Flair POV
These men were not stupid. Although they had originally taken the limousine, they knew enough to abandon it as I woke up in a large SUV, my hands tied behind my back, my head feeling like it was filled with cotton balls and throbbing painfully. The SUV was dark and the windows were tinted. I coughed and the man in the back seat, glanced down at me, narrowing his eyes.
"She's awake," he said grimly to his colleague who was driving the car and glancing over his shoulder.
"It makes no difference. The boss said not to harm her, at least not yet. We're almost at the location anyway" he said tightly.
I was pulled up roughly to sit upright and I coughed again, my mouth dry as I glared at the two men who had kidnapped me and shot the poor driver. "Do you have any idea the amount
