Samantha had already taken a bath and she was wearing a pink dress, which made her skin even fairer. Her thick black curl hair seemed to hang behind her. Even though she wore a mask on her face and her face could not be seen clearly, she still looked like a little princess who lived a comfortable life and lived a comfortable life, and Arielle, who was being handcuffed on the wall and was in a mess, was in a different position.
Arielle was obviously aware of this as well. She felt a strong sense of humiliation. Samantha was supposed to be the one kneeling on the ground begging for sympathy, but now, everything had been reversed.
She gritted her teeth and looked hatefully at Samantha. "I'm the one who kidnapped you, but my father is the mayor. I'm not afraid of you!"
Samantha didn
