"What? How am I under arrest? Isn't it my name and photo that you're seeing on my international passport?" Nancy struggled to break her hand away from the tight grip of the security man holding her left hand.
"You cannot delay my flight. Let me go!" Nancy screamed, desperately wanting to get away from the security man holding her. She knew the airplane would take off in 30 minutes, yet the tough-looking security man seized her hands.
"I'm only doing my job, madam. Aren't you the president's son's chosen bride-to-be?" the security man questioned her. Nancy stared at him in shock, realizing that Charles still had people monitoring her activities.
The security man immediately took out his phone to call his boss and inform him that he had finally caught Nancy Marlon. They had received a pho
