he

was relying on to hold him up, but he jumped up to avoid it. He didn’t make

another move as I quickly stood back up, my hands at the ready.

And then he started the real attacks. He made quick strikes to my head and

body, which I was able to block and counter with my own. For every kick and punch

he made, my feet remembered exactly how and when to move, the momentum of

my maneuvers capable of dodging his advances like the goddamn professional I

was. Adrenaline rushed through me like the drug I desperately depended on, my

strength and speed increasing with each breath I took. My reflexes were just as

sharp as I began to anticipate his moves, my eyes focused on the slightest twitch of

his body.

Scott’s fighting style and techniques were almost the exact same as Darren’s,

and I imagined it was because they trained together. Scott even held back the same

way Darren did. I could feel it in his strikes. Though I knew Scott wasn’t going to

hurt me, I didn’t give a shit about not hurting him, and when my scorpion kick

connected with his face, a smile left my mouth when I watched blood drip from the

corner of his lips. He stumbled back a bit, absolutely stunned yet … prideful.

“I’m ready to leave the island,” I stated, my shoulders square as I narrowed my

gaze on him.

He smiled, a small chuckle rolling up his throat as he wiped the blood from his

mouth with his thumb. “Finally,” he said, and then he left without another word.

I turned to the sound of Holly clapping for me as she nearly jumped up and down

with excitement. “Holy cow, Jaden! I had no idea you could fight like that! That kick

was amazing!”

I took a deep breath and slowly released it, feeling the adrenaline rush through

my veins. “God, that felt good,” I whispered aloud.

“I’ll bet! You are officially the coolest chick I have ever met!”

I scoffed. “I think you need to get out more,” I said with a laugh as I grabbed my

bottle of water and downed it.

“I’m serious! Absolutely incredible, Jaden.”

“Thanks,” I said with a small smile, unraveling the pink wraps around my

hands. “I’m going to go clean up. I’ll see you later.”

After being escorted back to my suite, I took a long, hot shower to calm my

nerves. What if I told Darren I was ready to leave, and he decided I’d stay on the

island anyway? What if he never let me leave the island? I doubted it. Being out

here had to make things more difficult for him to manage his organization.

Returning home for good would make this easier for him, right? I just hoped Holly

would be free and clear to leave, even with all of her digging. I thought I did a pretty

good job at quashing it, and I hoped it stayed that way.

When I was done with my shower, I dolled myself up, knowing what I was likely

to do later. I chose a white strapless layered sundress and added a little curl to my

hair. I even threw on a little makeup and some perfume. In my strappy silvery-gold

sandals, I paced the room, my arms folded over my chest as I contemplated how

soon we might leave the island once I told him I was ready. I also wondered what

kind of world I’d come back to. Would things be even more strict than they already

were? Would there be new rules? Would I have to wear my cuffs again? Darren had

said he had a new curriculum for me, and I feared what it might be.

Once we left the island, I’d likely be entering a whole new world compared to the

one I ran from. And I was sure it was going to be far worse than my island treatment

considering I’d have better access to certain resources on the mainland that I didn’t

have on the island. Darren couldn’t afford to give me a single centimeter to gain an

opportunity to try to overthrow him. It was all about control with him, so I could

kiss whatever “freedoms” I’d had before goodbye.

Fuck. This was going to suck.

Eventually, I was finally escorted to the dining room where I waited for Darren to

arrive. My heart fluttered while I wiped my sweaty palms against my legs. I didn’t

know why I was so nervous, especially since I was sure Scott had informed Darren

what he probably already knew. After a few minutes, I notice Hank turn his head as

if he were listening to something in his earpiece.

Goddammit.

“I’m sorry, Miss Jaden. Mr. Davis will not be able to join you tonight. He is being

held up.”

I clenched my teeth in aggravation. I fucking knew this was going to happen.

“Could you at least get a message to him that I need to speak with him the

moment His Majesty is available?” I growled in irritation.

“I will let him know,” Hank said with a nod.

“Thank you.”

After finishing my dinner alone, I

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