Chapter two

Her heart pounded loudly as she heard his request. She won't let him take advantage of her, not like this. She wouldn't allow him to touch her and use her. "Leave me." She begged him but he was having non of it.

"Now why should I do that?" He asked her. "You are damn beautiful, you know?" He told her with a glint in his eyes while licking his lips.

Madison froze in fear as she realized the situation she was in. Her body started to shake and her palms started to sweat as her body reacted to her fear. She regretted running back here and right now, she wished for nothing more but for Jackson to show up and rescue her from this maniac

His tongue caressed her neck, which irritated her. She tried to kick him at his groin as most girls would, but he caught her. "Nah... You shouldn't try that." He warned her and kissed her forcefully, ravaging the insides of her mouth.

She forcefully bit him and he released her. Now he was glaring at her with murderous intent. He look so terrifying at the moment, that she couldn't move. She managed to run to the door, but before she could open the door, Noah pulled her and slammed her to the wall.

"I warned you didn't I?" He asked and slapped her across the face.

"Let me go please." She begged again, but it seemed to piss him more even further. She was sweating and her heart kept pounding.

She should have listened to Jackson when he said they should go home. She shouldn't have snuck back without telling him. For the first time in her life, Madison was in a position she wasn't certain she could handle.

He flung her across the restroom and walked towards her, pulling out his belt. He was going to rape her, right there in the restroom.

Madison could feel the taste of iron in her mouth and her eyes teared up a little bit from the pain. She was tired and helpless at the moment, as she already believed that he was going to have his way with her. It seemed like that slap had removed the intoxicating effect of the Alcohol she drank, as she didn't feel intoxicated anymore.

He pulled her up again and tried to kiss her when the door of the restroom suddenly flung open and another man walked in.

Lord help me! She prayed as she wondered how unfortunate she was. She was merely able to protect herself from one man, let alone two? She felt all hope was lost until...

"Leave her! " The stranger ordered in a commanding tone, surprising her. His hand held onto the door and his composure looked quite calm and collected.

“And why would I do that?" Noah asked as his grip on her shoulder tightened. “Just go away and forgot about what you saw. I'm a good man and wouldn't want to hunt and kill you." Noah threatened and his grip got even tighter.

“Please save me!" Madison pleaded. She wanted to take the risk and ask for rescue, even if the stranger was going to leave her and walk away. Maybe he may or maybe he may not but there is no harm in trying.

“Leave her now and I might spare you." The stranger warned still staring at them. “...And I'm serious." He added and took a step towards them.

"W..Who are ..." Before Noah could finish, the stranger dashed towards him and flung him across the restroom, sending him crashing into the wall.

Madison immediately summoned her last energy and escaped into one of the cubicles, shutting the door. She placed her ears on the door, but couldn't hear a single sound.

A sudden loud bang on the door startled her. It seems like one of the two men had flung the other on the door of the cubicle where she was hiding. She slowly moved away from the door as the sound of a shoe seemed to be heading towards her.

"Please leave me alone." She begged and whoever was behind the door, stopped advancing towards the door. She was really scared about what had just happened. What if this stranger wanted the same thing as Noah? What if it was just a plan to deceive her?....

"You can come out now..." A charming voice as cool and calm as the ocean said to her. It was deep and yet seductive. "It's safe." The same voice assured her.

She was very certain that it must be the stranger, as she had spoken to Noah at the bar and his voice did not sound like this. She hesitantly opened the door and looked up at the man that saved her.

He had a set of brown eyes, with his hair tied into a bun behind, while some strands, remained curled on each side.

He had a sleek torso that peaked out of the shirt he wore. A well-defined jawline, broad shoulders, arched thick eyebrows, and short thick lashes, with a ring on his left index finger.

His eyes were cold and devoid of emotions. "Are you ok?" He asked her again, disrupting her thoughts.

Instead of replying, her eyes moved towards a limp body lying on the floor. There were blood stains on the floor and she could tell it belonged to Noah. "Did...Did you...?"

"I did not kill him." The stranger assured her and walked toward the door. "You should be careful." He told her and walked out of the restroom.

Madison just stood there frozen. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She didn't even go after the stranger, to ask for his name. Snapping out of her daze, she ran out with the hope that she might still find him, but he was gone.

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A black limo pulled over in Infront of a huge, majestic-looking mansion and a girl alighted the car. She seemed lost and deep in thought, as she slowly make her way to the front door.

pressing on the doorbell, the huge door swung open after some minutes and a Butler stood at the other side with his hand behind his back.

"Welcome young miss." He addressed her respectfully with a slight smile. His right hand held the door open and the left was hidden behind his back.

Madison gave him no reply as she walked right past him into the room. She was greeted with the sound of cutleries, as soon as she walked in. The mansion was quite huge.

There was a table by the side, that stretched far So long, that it could contain 20 people at once. Far from the table at the extreme, was the sitting room. There was a fake fireplace and the fake flame glowed brightly.

Her head whipped back to the couple eating in the dining section. Her mother was staring at her, probably wondering why she was just standing there.

Her father was reading from a magazine, as he sipped from a cup of herbal tea. While her mother gave a forced smile at her.

"Come join us, Madison." Her mother told her and she hesitantly obliged. Taking one of the few empty seats, She helped herself to a slice of bread.

She was still angry and wanted to refuse but her stomach said otherwise. She wanted to eat quickly and walk to her room.

"... And what happened to you? Why is your hand bruised?" Her mother asked her worriedly.

"What?" Madison asked until she saw her bruised hand. "It's nothing. I fell and bruised it quite badly." She lied and bite on her bread slice.

"Where are you coming from?" Her father asked with a sharp voice, that could Pierce even the hardest of metal. His cold eyes traveled from his magazine and fell on her. With a flicker of rage peeking from his pupils.

"From a friend's place..." Madison replied, looking upset as she hated her father's nonchalant attitude and his intrusions. Why must he always invade my privacies? She thought to herself, as suddenly did not feel hungry anymore.

"You are coming from a friend's place or a club?" He asked her and tension fell in the room. Her mother kept glancing at the duo as they gave each other cold stares, she didn't know when things like this got to this extent, she shook her head disappointed...

"I said a friend's." Madison lied to him. She was too upset anyways and there was no way she was going to answer to that, much less tell him about the incident where she almost got raped, because she was sure he already knew, it made her slightly disappointed in her father for his lack of fatherly love towards her.

"You dare lie to me?" Her father's voice broke out in the silent room, causing her mother to shiver in fear, while she just narrowed her eyes.

Madison was, however, more upset with her father right now than before. He was the cause of her problems and now he dares to question her whereabouts? No way! Just because he was her father he could decide for her, No way.

"You know what?..." She said and stood up from her seat. "... I thought maybe if I tried to behave, it would work out fine but I guess not. I feel tired and depressed because of you... No, both of you. I'm heading to my room and I beg both of you not to intrude on my privacy again." She said and headed for the stairs, without looking back her footsteps loud enough in their ears.

"Madison come back here!" Her father ordered as he banged his fist on the table and she halted in her tracks.

"... And what happens if I don't?" She asked instead and turned to stare at her father's cold eyes.

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