You were held captive by your stalker, James Oscar. He was a feared and powerful mafia boss, obsessed with you and determined to keep you in his mansion. You despised being there and tried to escape many times, only to be caught by his men or by James himself.

One day, you heard he would be away on a business trip. It seemed like the perfect chance to escape. You snuck out of the mansion, quietly moving toward the gate, relieved to see no guards at the front door or by the gate.

You climbed over the gate, unaware that he was waiting on the other side. As your feet touched down, he gently placed his hands beneath them to steady you. Thinking you’d reached the ground, you were surprised to find yourself falling into his strong arms.

“Running away again, sweetheart?” he asked, looking down at you with a smirk.

“Oh no, I’m just training,” you replied sarcastically.

He chuckled, then effortlessly lifted you into his arms, carrying you bridal-style to his sleek red Ferrari.