She was breathing heavily. Sweat poured off her forehead. Her hands were tied, but after a lot of struggle, it wasn't feeling tight around her wrists. They didn't tie her properly as she began to scream loudly as she saw two constables marching at them. But they deceived them easily and sped up the car.
The driver slowed his car as he attended his call. She was seeing them carefully, moving her eyes on their faces. No one was paying any attention to her but she was still their prisoner and they were her kidnappers.
She was almost on her way to untie the rope around her wrists. When she unfastened it. She slowly went for the door of the car, watching them carefully, and opened it. She didn't think once about the consequences of jumping out of the car. Without any delay, she got up on her feet and started to run. She wanted to run away as far as she could. She didn't glance at her back as she was scared like hell. She was running for her life. She could feel her pulses. She was gasping for air. She was sweating and her heart was drumming in her ears.
She dared to look back. They were chasing her with stern looks on their faces. She bumped into something hard. She staggered back with the force. She could feel hardness under her hands. Two strong arms snaked around her waist. She gazed up at him. Two strange but beautiful blue eyes caught her sight, angular face, sharp jaw and nose, dark silky hair, two inches in length. There was a small scar on his left cheek at the end of it.
He is handsome, she thought.
" Please, save me. " She said with praying eyes.
His eyes never left her face. His jaw was ground but there was peace on his face. When she blinked and broke the eye contact. She found her hands on his chest and his arms around her. She tried to back away from his hold. But she found his arms tightened around her. Confusion covered her features.
" Let me help you miss. " He said in a sweet tone. He made her walk toward his car. His hand was still firmly on her back. Her mind was screaming to run away from him.
His warm hand around her was making her feel strange. Unknown thoughts were running in her mind like something bad was going to happen. She glanced at his car. Her mouth wide opened. It was one of the expensive cars. She didn't know it by name but it was definitely expensive. She gazed back at him, his hand still glued on her lower back.
When she stopped walking, he creased his brows and glanced down at her. She stared down at him. He was in a shiny dark blue suit and black shirt. He was also wearing a tie.
His second hand was resting on the car's body. She stared at his hand. There was a gold watch on his wrist. His cufflinks were shining like diamonds. She snapped her eyes back at him.
' He looks from a good family. I can trust him. ' she thought.
He tugged her forward, putting light pressure on her lower back. She glanced back, and the goons were standing almost four steps away. Their presence and quieter behavior puzzled her. Their hands joined in front of their body and fingers interlaced. Heads were slightly bowed. There was horror over these menacing personalities.
One of them stepped ahead, " I'm sorry, Boss. " One of them said.
Boss! Oh My God. Her heart began its race again as her lips parted in shock and horror.
' He's my real kidnapper. How can it be possible? He doesn't look like an evil person. He is looking like some dapper and decent one. '
He raised his left hand from her back. His expression turned spooky. He hit the goon with the back of his hand.
She squealed. Blood started to drip from his mouth. She found the goon weaker than herself. She backed away from him. He instantly pulled her closed, taking hold of her wrist. Crawling his second hand from her lower back to the right side of her waist, he dug his fingers into her soft skin.
" Ouch! " She groaned in pain.
" Welcome to your new home." He smirked evilly, staring in her eyes.
It frightened her as tears welled up in her eyes.
06:00 AM ( This morning) The sound of a discordant alarm broke her sleep. She covered her ears until it stopped screaming. She was relieved when the sound wasn't reaching her ears. She lost in her fantasy dreams again, spreading a cute smile on her slight red lips. The room sounded with the same discordant voice again. Her face contorted and she extended her hand in the direction of the sound. She grabbed something with her closed eyes. She could feel the cold metal in her hand. When her soft hand caught noising stuff. She propelled it away, and smiled, finding it peaceful again. After one minute, her phone began to ring. She held it in her hand to throw it away but halted as she had already broken many phones. She cracked open one eye. It was from her bestie. She answered it and put it on her ear. " Are you still sleeping? We'll get late for our flight. This time, I'll not wait for you. " Gretta said harshly. She snapped open her eyes, " I'm brushing my teet
She could guess from his look. He was planning something dangerous for her. He had already proved to her that he was cruel and vicious. Bruises from his fingers were living proof of it. It was stinging, " What do you mean by that? " She whispered. Before she could confront him, She heard the click of the door. " Open the door. " She rushed at it. She tried to turn the knob. It was locked. She hit the door with her hands. She felt the seeping heat from her hands after the effect of bangs. She got no response. She deflated, sliding against the wooden door. Tears were silently flowing down her cheeks. She gazed down at her arms. She could see marks of his hand on her left arm. Her right wrist was paining, thankfully no mark was left by devil's fingers on it. She wandered her orbs around the room. It was bigger than her room. There was a queen-size bed with a white floral sheet and green covers. She stared at the walls. The walls were painted with a light re
His face was full of dread and his body was trembling badly, when he saw the most powerful ruthless and vicious person, standing in front of him. He clenched a gun in his right hand. The man was prostrating in front of him. Both hands were clasped together and pleading him to spare his life. There was only his footsteps' noise. " I'm sorry, b boss. This would not happen again. " Man bumbled over his words. He darted his raged amber eyes toward him, " What's the biggest mistake in life? " He said in a harsh voice. " W w when you don't respect females. " Man spilled out his words in fear, " Please forgive me, boss." His hands were shaking. " She wasn't your wife. You've made a blooper mistake. " He pointed his gun at him, holding it in his hand tightly. He gestured at the dead body of a young girl. " You raped her and then killed her to hide your crime. " He said in a menacing voice, " You've no right to live. Death shouldn't come to him easily. Chop
Carefully, she donned his coat through her arms. She could smell the fresh light fragrance of wood. His coat was so big for her. Better! It was not showing marks on her body. His burning eyes on her body were still fresh in her mind. She felt a light of hope when she heard his tender voice which was totally changed into a thundering voice in this hall room. She was expecting him to take her away from his hell. She heard him bitterly taking the name of them who he demanded to see immediately. ' Gabby addresses him as Boss which means that the monster has a boss. But those goons were also calling him Boss! ' She was ignoring them, why was he shouting at two blonde girls? Who forced her to dress and a taller one slapped her. She didn't put any questions as she considered her kidnapper must have told them to do so. " Amiya, " He said in a sweet tone like honey melted in his mouth. She lifted her head and stared at him. He was in a bla
His thoughts were occupied with Amiya. Was she really a spoiled girl? Her thinking was saying something else to him. He could not take out the view of her curves under his coat, her stare wearing green lenses. It had been a long time since he had been dating Kattie for almost two years. They had kissed uncountable times. But it never felt wrong before. It was his wedding after one hour and it wasn't a good sign to get bored with his future wife without even having her. He had preserved his first night with her after the wedding ceremony. But it didn't mean he was a virgin. He was waiting for Robbie to come back, so he could give him a proper dose in exchange for doing worse things to Amiya. His phone buzzed in his pocket. He fished it out and hoisted it to his ear. Before he could speak anything he saw Amiya standing outside Robbie's room and gawking through the window with shock, puzzlement on her face. Both hands were covering her mouth. She was still wear
Stunned, she stared at him with big round eyes. " W w w " She couldn't make her words out. " Yes or no? " He asked and showed her the screen of his phone's display where it was clearly written ROBBIE. He was about to press the button. Indeed, he wasn't going to do anything like that. He'd send her back to her brother but he would never allow his brother to lay his eyes on her. He could see the pain on her face and water in her eyes, " Yes, " She whispered. ' I know it's wrong. But it's feeling right with you. ' He could hear her loudly pounding heartbeats. He let out a blow and raked his hand, '' Let's go and keep the word required in your mind. You know what marriage means." He whispered as tugged her with him. " B but. " She pulled her arm from his hold. " You have your whole life to stutter. " He couldn't let the whole property slip from his hands and land in Robbie's hands, especially not after what he saw today and after his kinkiest shit.
She slightly parted her lips as she was feeling thirsty. She could still feel his lips moving over her. For one second, she thought he'd not leave her. Her heart took uncountable minutes to return to its normal rhythm. She was wearing a fake smile all the time, pretending to be a happy bride what she promised him when people were coming and congratulating them. There were mostly men at this wedding. Only some decent were who were walking with their lady luck. But she doubted there's lady luck. It wasn't a normal rich family's wedding. He did not introduce her to any family members. There was one, his brother who was caught red-handed, making love with his brother's future to-be-wife who was out there somewhere perhaps snogging with his brother on the back seat of his car. She didn't know if he had any family or not. She sneaked a look at him. He was holding a glass of champagne. His coat was unbuttoned. His cuffs were shining under the slig
He peered at his wrist. It was going to be ten minutes past to leave her. He excused himself and trotted toward his room. It was taking much more time than required. He thought to saunter toward his room. He did not want to leave the party as his guests were stopping him to congratulate him on this important day. Receiving greetings, and blessings from his guests, he paced ahead meanwhile his phone buzzed in his pocket. He took it out of his pocket and glanced at the display. It assured him something was definitely wrong. Did she try to run? He thought. When he got the name of Mark on the display. Immediately, He raised it up to his ear and trotted toward his room. "Did you call the doctor? "He asked and disconnected it as he jostled it back in his pocket. He reached the door of his room. She was lying on the bed, her heels were jutted out on the bed and hanging. He slid his one hand under her back and second under her thighs, "What happened
He saw dread turning into pure terror as her gaze moved around her. It made him leave everything and closed his arms around her. He did not want to spoil his plan. He held himself back. A muscle tickled in his jaw staring at the rope around her wrists. His cold and hard gaze turned fright when she passed out. Ivan curled his arms around her. He could not shake off his feelings. He took long strides toward her. His gaze was dark and dangerous. "Not so easy, son." Stefano came gasping Svetlana's hand. His gun pressed against his wife's head. He glowered at him. His gaze was trained on them. His breathing was calmed but his beast was ready to claw. "Ethan!" Svetlana cried as she wiggled her arm to get free from his hold. Her face was contorted in fear. His mostly attention was averted to his wife. She was very sensitive to pain. His knuckles turned white around his gun as he fought his anger, "Stefano!" He hissed, tilting his face as his blazing
It was computerized. Kattie punched the code and the door opened. She drove the car inside. 'It feels weird that she's my husband's ex and knows everything about him. About his secret places. She must have come here with him.' It was dark but she could tell this place was beautiful. It reminded her of her kidnapping place. She smiled considering the old days. Her sadness disappeared, recalling time. "You're blushing, Mia," Kattie asked as she drove toward the garage. 'I don't think you'll like it. The mention of how I met Ethan and got married to him could hurt her.' She shook her head, "Just thinking about Ethan," She said, blushing. Kattie parked the car. The engine died. She opened the door and stepped out of the car. "Yeah, only he can make you blush in such a nervous condition." Kattie chuckled as she closed the door of the car after getting off, but it didn't reach her eyes. She was looking nervous as hel
She felt a hand shaking her shoulder and a sligh voice in her ear. She shoved away from the hand that was gripping her arm. "Mia," Someone shook her again, more strongly. She opened her mouth. But a soft hand enclosed her mouth. Her eyes dilated in dread. She glanced straight with big eyes and heaved a deep sigh. She held her hand to push it away from her mouth. But Kattie shook her head. She drew herself into a sitting position. A backpack was hung on her shoulders and the same basket was resting on the edge of the old bed, "I wanna.." Kattie closed her hand over her mouth again. A strange feeling permeated the air. She held her hand and pushed it down, "What are you doing, Kattie?" She asked in a whisper. "Come with me. I'll explain everything to you." Kattie promised. She shook her head as she darted her gaze around to see him. It wasn't fully dark, "Where's Ethan?" She asked. "Mia, we don't have time. For
Kattie passed her a pillow. She took it from her and placed it behind her back. She rested against it and felt relief from back pain. "You're missing him." She asked. 'He didn't send me away from him. He should be the one to inform me, not Michail. If Kattie hadn't pulled his mask. We would have never known it. ' "Yes," She squinted at the door. She was expecting him to walk in at any time. "And you're expecting him too!" Kattie said it with more enthusiasm. She glanced at her and shrugged, "Just feeling it," She said. "I've sent a message to Ethan." Kattie smiled as wiggled her brows. She didn't imagine this side for her. But she loved it, her friendship. She winced and felt tingling in her body, "But our phones aren't working." She lowered her voice. She wasn't sure. Would Michail approve it or not? Kattie drew her face closer, "I told you about the satellite phone." She asked. She nodded, "Did you text,
Her heart was pounding and her hands were shaking. She tried the door. She couldn't jump in this condition. It was locked. 'How did he know about my pregnancy? Ethan trusted him. He must have told him everything. He betrayed him. What would he do to us? Kattie shouldn't be here. I'd be responsible for everything. He would ask for a big ransom. I wish! He isn't working for Stefano.' "Are you working for Stefano?" she asked with a distasteful voice. "Are you planning to jump out of the car in this condition?" His gaze turned to her through the rearview mirror, "It's locked." He added. Kattie winced, "No, it's stupidity, Mia." She moved forward and pulled her hand away and shook her head furiously. Her eyes closed as she tried to calm her breathing, "I wasn't even thinking about it." She said. "You should eat something," Kattie breathed and gave a box of cookies. She could see fear in her eyes and her hands were shaking. She too
When they reached the store again. Everything was sabotaged. Two guards were lying on the ground. They were beaten up badly. Kattie was clenching the gun in both hands. There were five goons. Ivan hurried toward her, his knuckles were white with his hold on them. "Ma'am," He said. She stepped back, "Thank you, you came." Her eyes rested on the blood line on the arm, "Kattie! You're bleeding." She raised her feet to reach her but another bulky guard stopped her. "It's nothing. Stay behind." Kattie said. Her eyes were trained on the goons. "I'm giving you one chance. Drop your weapons and take your steps back out of the place." Ivan snarled. His second hand went at his back for another gun. "We are not going anywhere without her," Their leader pointed his gun at her and laughed. She panicked. Dread made her hands tremble. She felt goosebumps in the exposed skin. "I won't warn you again." He said and pulled the trigge
She grabbed the towel and patted it on her face. After making it dry, she wasn't bothered to change into a beautiful gown today. She paced out and closed the washroom behind her. Her feet halted when she saw a dark brown printed gown lying on one side of the mattress. Her heart hopped in happiness. 'He still cares. I was freaking out about it. But he didn't change. He's accepting our baby. It could be hard for him as his world is far away from love and care. Still, he keeps it in his heart for us.' She grabbed it and hugged it to her chest. She whirled on her feet. She reached the hall and looked around for him. There were only Martino and Lucas sitting at the dining table and having their breakfast. "Good morning, why is it only you two?" She asked, again darting her gaze around. "Ethan is with Robbie and Ivan. I haven't seen Kattie. That's what her name is," Lucas said as he curled his hand around the cup of coffee. "Yes, it
He took Kattie's facial expressions. She jumped to her feet at his sight. He glanced at Ivan. Though, he had kept him updated about everything. He wasn't expecting Kattie in his room. He glanced at his wife. It was late, near midnight. She was sleeping. He sighed, "Shouldn't you be in your room?" He asked intensely, still looking at his wife. "I need to talk to you." She folded her arms over her chest. She was looking pretty upset and annoyed. He knew the reason but it was totally unexpected. "Robbie must be waiting for you." He said, with no expression. Ivan was on his feet. He needed to talk to him. But he could when Kattie was around. She shook her head, "It's about Mia." She said, pressing her lips. "Ivan told me. What happened in the kitchen." He told her, hoping she would end the topic. She wasn't essential for him, but he cared for his family. "Very well! I don't want Svetlana near her. You can send her away, anywhere but
She was watching him through the corners of her eyes. He could easily hurt her and buried her body under the ground, in the woods, or in an abandoned place. A shiver worked down her spine and she quickened her pace. He was following her. Her heart was racing too. 'Why?' She couldn't help darting her glance at him. His dark gaze was looking around as if looking for something. Her fear seemed to vanish for an unknown reason, "Do you need anything? The kitchen is downstairs." She softly told him. He snapped his dark eyes at her. She barely saw people with such intense dark eyes, "No, ma'am." He said. She nodded after a pause and began to pace in the room. "I need to shower." She cringed. "I'm waiting here, ma'am.." He said. She stared at the couch behind him, "Why don't you sit on the couch?" She asked. "I'll be fine. You please carry on." He gestured at the door. She walked in and bolted the do