Kidnapped Lydia
After having a blast in the backyard swimming pool, Aldo, carrying half a bottle of wine, entered the villa. He happened to see Lydia who seemed to be just arriving and already preparing to leave.
Aldo called out to stop her and proceeded to put his arm around her, directing her towards the upper floors of the villa.
"That jerk did this to your arm. If you ask me nicely, and I am pleased, I will help you get revenge, how's that?" Aldo proposed with a drunken slur.
"I thought that guy was so tough. You, Uncle Lucas, and Logan were so useless. I could play him to death with just one finger..." Lydia, with both her arms across her chest, allowed Aldo to guide her without showing any emotion, even when they reached the entrance of Aldo's room.
"Tomorrow, I will send people to capture that guy and you can do whatever you want with him," said Aldo standing at the door. He patted Lydia's shoulder, then turned to enter his room.
Aldo staggered around his room in the dark.
On the sofa, a figure
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