Alice Ericsson's POV
I ran away from the house after what had happened. It's been days now and I've been laying low at a motel. How could father do this to me? Theo is the one I want to be with, not some stranger.
I made sure to leave my phone at home so that my father would not easily track my movements.
I heard a knock on the door and my head whipped towards it. "Who's there?"
"It's me, Ma'am. You ordered dinner." I heard the familiar voice of the receptionist at the hotel.
I walked to the door and pulled it open, before I could blink someone shoved the door hard and I fell hard against the floor with a loud groan.
"I am so sorry, Miss. I had no choice." She said and I looked up only to see the one person I didn't want to see, Ivan Yurich. He held a gun to her head with a smirk on his face.
"How the hell did you find me? What do you want? I've told you that I'm not interested in anything with you. I will never marry you!"
