The Unexpected Billionaire's Revenge

CHAPTER 92

Taron opened his eyes for the hundredth time since he was trapped in this place.

They just kept on beating him up and leaving him to wake up. And usually, whenever he got up, one of them was always waiting at his foot to talk some more shit.

Taron’s eyes adjusted to the place and he saw— bars?

Had they changed his containment chamber?

He sat up using his hands. And they had untied him and taken away the chair. He could see streams of light coming out from the far end, but he wondered just how far he was from civilisation. And most importantly, if there was any chance that he could run and escape.

He put his hands out to test the lock, and of course, there was a padlock, and it opened with a key, not combinations.

He wondered if Rebecca had gone to see Anthony yet, or anyone else except the police, and he thought about his mother. If he would ever see her again.

Reaching out while holding the bars he pulled in the opposite direction, stretching his body enough to make satisfy