Addison woke up tied to a chair, she squinted at the bright light. A massive headache filled her, making her wince a little. Her eyes adjusted, allowing her to see where she was but all she could see was brick walls, she tried to move her hands only for them to be tied down.

"Well look who decided to wake up, did you have a fun sleep?" A voice chuckled.

Addison squinted trying to see who it was, she remained silent, only for the person to tsk. He stepped forward into the light but was unknown to Addison, it was probably one of Harry's man enemies, bracing herself for what she may have to endure.

"Might I say you look ravishing in that black dress, I wonder what Harry thinks of you, wearing something like that?" He asked with a small chuckle.

Addison still remained silent, however she did cop a punch to the face, spitting out blood to the pavement.

"Answer me!" The man shouted punching her again.

Addison chuckled but again remained silent, she was tougher than many people thought.

"Well maybe this will get you to talk," he said, she heard something rolling onto the ground. Once she saw it, she instantly knew what it was.

The man rummaged through the tools on the table, picking the ones he knew got those he wanted to speak. Addison showed no fear, staring at the man.

"You may not know me but I know everything about you Addison, I know about your family and how they treated you like garbage. How your father was an alcoholic who abused your mum, didn't he kill your brother right in front of you?" The man asked.

Addison said nothing watching as he picked up the first tool, a short dagger. He walked closer towards Addison and placed it against her skin.

"I won't hurt you if you speak, you know that right," the man said.

Addison took a deep breath and looked up at the man, a smirk on her face. The man grew impatient and dragged the dagger against her skin, Addison groaned and through her head back. She would never betray Harry.

"What is Harry planning?" He asked before cutting into her skin again.

Addison cried out, she watched as her blood dripped onto the floor. The man changed tools grabbing a larger knife, "I will ask you again, What is he planning?"

The silence was killing him, she was good. Very good, they needed a way for her to speak and give away secrets. He dropped the knife, "Take her away. We will get her to speak one way or another." He shouted to his men

Meanwhile Harry was in his office trying to figure out why his deal went south with a rouge group of theives, he looked at the time and realised it was late, late for Addison to be back. He frowned before pulling out his phone and called Antonio, he say anxiously waiting for him to answer but it went to voicemail.

He swore and ran his hands through his hair, maybe she was having fun? He was pretty harsh on her before. He placed his phone down before going back to his work, but he couldn't concentrate on it.

"Fuck it," he said and stood up, grabbing his keys to his car.

Heading out the study and the house, he got inside his Porsche and drove to the night club. Once he parked outside, he noticed Antonio's car was waiting out the club.

He headed towards it to see him with his throat slit, Harry cursed to himself as he began to look around, he made his way to the alley way where he found the dead man and Addison's clutch purse.

"Fuck!" He grabbed her clutch bag and checked it to see everything was still inside, including her phone. He pulled out his and called his good friend Christopher.

"Christopher, I need you to look at the cameras in the alley way next to the club for anything. Someone has taken Addison!" He shouted before running back to his car.

He reversed before speeding off into the street, he needed to find her. He knew she could handle herself but who knows what is going to happen to her.

****

Alex paused in the door way, hearing nothing, no sound at all from Addison. To be honest he had grown quite sick of her, he didn't know what else to do. Alex opened the door and the sight caught his eyes, Addison was still tied to the chair, after she passed out the second time.

Alex hooked her up to a machine that was pumping drugs into her system, a funnel on her forehead as she was burning up.

"Boss?" A voice spoke behind him.

"Yes Bradley," Alex facd him and took in what Bradley was wearing black funnel shirt and jeans.

"We've received word that Mr Styles is on his way. He tapped into the footage at the club and was able to track us, what are we going to do?" Bradley asked.

"Anything it takes to make her speak, I don't care," Alex said.

Bradley said nothing, Alex shook his head and walked back over to Addison, "Bradley, pass me the bucket."

Bradley nodded and before he was about to grab it, Addison's head snapped forward. She began to fight once again. Her abdomen was stretched out like a blister, swollen until it looked as if the skin would burst. She struggled, sat halfway up and drew her shoulders up in a single deep breath.

Bradley was quick to punch her causing her to cry out, she coughed out blood. He kicked her again causing her to throw up the bile in her stomach, Alex chuckled with amusement.

Bradley took a handful of Addison's hair and yanked it up, "What are you hiding from us bitch?"

Blood was pouring down her chin, she smirked before her breath was coming in splutters and bubbles. "You think this is the worst we can do?"

Bradley bellowed. "This is a kindness compared to what I'll do tomorrow!"

She opened her mouth to speak, she whispering something causing him to lean a little closer an d without a second thought she bit his ear. He screamed and stumbled backwards.

"You fucking whore!" He was about to strike her when the sound of gun fire stopped them.

Alex and Bradley looked at each other before gathering up there things to leave. Alex grabbed the knife that was sitting across from him.

"Fuck you bitch!" He swore, he walked towards her. His mouth just above hers. "Burn in hell," he whispered.

"See you there," she whispered grabbing the needle that was in her arm. Just before he could stab her, she plunged the needle into his neck causing it to gush out with blood.

He stumbled back but was stopped by a bullet going through his chest. He coughed and splattered gripping his chest before falling to the ground.

Addison couldn't help but smile as she saw Harry, Harry ran towards Addison and cupped her face. "Tesoro, are you alright?" He asked as he pushed a stray hair from het eye.

"I'm fine bello," she whispered before kissing his lips.

Harry took no second thought and kissed her back. His heart was pounding knowing he almost lost her.