#Chapter 359 Escape to the Beach

I escaped the man’s grasp and tried to turn to face him, but his arm came around my neck, and he pressed a knife against my throat. “You’re coming with us,” his voice growled into my ear. “Don’t try anything, or I’ll kill you right here.” As he pressed the sharp edge of the blade hard against my skin, fear made my heart pound. Amy was right. It wasn’t safe to be near me, and my wedding to Victor would have been a target for these thugs. Now, because my feelings had been hurt and I felt sorry for myself, I may never see Victor again. I could have let the baker make the cake and donated it to Amy’s shelter. But my drama-queen fit of self-pity put my life in danger. Anna! Did they hurt her because she was with me? I hoped not. She’s a wonderful and caring person, and her parents need her. “Where’s my maid?” I asked, refusing to move until they answered my question. “We don’t know anything about your maid,” my captor growled. “Now, walk, or you’re dead.” I stubbo