Happy Anniversary Dear Wife I 

My throat tightened, a sharp blade pressed hard against it. I didn’t dare move, a thin trickle of warmth snaking down my neck... That was my blood. Across the dimly lit room, Amelia sat with a duct tape tightly placed on her lips, her eyes were wide but strangely calm. They had bound her first, the bastards!

"Change of plans," the leader grunted, his voice slicing through the tension. "The only thing worth taking here is your woman."

Rage flared, hot and ...