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Chapter Twelve
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Whoever is pulling me is too strong. And I can’t fight him. He drags me back a few steps and I hold tightly with all my strength on the metal wire of the gate in my hands. Not letting go. I scream at the top of my lungs, asking for help. “PLEASE HELP ME! ANYONE OUT THERE PLEASE HELP ME!” But nothing…. Kicking with my legs with all the energy I can gather. And thrashing at everything, my legs meet in their way as I try to break free from the person holding me. Without turning my head back. My focus was completely on trying to throw my body out of the gate. Then…A miracle happens. Out of luck, I kick him so hard, and I feel the person pulling me, letting go slightly as he hisses from the pain. And that is my queue to jump off the gate. I throw myself off and drop to the ground on the other side of the gate. Collapsing on the ground. I carry myself up, dusting myself off as I open my eyes to the man who was pulling me. Facing me through the wire fence with a lecherous grin sprea
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*** I wake up with pain wracking my body. A splitting headache and unsettling stomach to excruciating pain in joints that hold my upper body to my thighs. I cannot stand up straight, holding anything. My head is killing me, and I want to go to the toilet so badly. My stomach wants to flash everything now. It is as if my body no longer belongs to me, and I have accidentally walked into a fifty-year-old body who did not bother keeping her body fit. I forced my eyes open because I needed to get out of bed. The sight before me kills me. A huge bed. Not my bed. Where am I? Messed up a room. From sheets to pillows. And then, touching my body, I notice. I am naked, completely bare. I stand up from the bed. Searching my body and I am strained with sticky strains of blood all over my thighs. My torn clothes are all over the room. It is not just my clothes lying on the floor. But the clothes of a man. I jerked in shock. On the huge sofa sleeps the young man. With his sleeping position,
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As I turn to leave, another page opens on the laptop. It is Don Mauro beside Luciano. My mind is racing, and my gut feeling is already telling i did not escape Don Mauro yesterday. I walk back to the laptop searching for Don Mauro and how he is related to Luciano and what I see makes my body collapse. I had not escaped Don Mauro. I had walked right back into his territory. Don Mauro is Luciano’s uncle. He knew I would try to escape. That’s why he stood just by the bush, waiting for me. They planned this together. Why did I miss the signs? How from nowhere someone would show up in the middle of the forest just by the gate at the time I tried to escape? Don Mauro and Luciano knew each other and my arrival in Casablanca since day one. They planned all this. Just as much as I had planned, they had their plan in motion, too. I thought I planned well. These monsters planned a plan inside my plan. The memories of the times we had spent together with Luciano on the dance floor, the sex,
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*** In the few days, I have been living in this house. I have learned that Zia is a woman who lives by the rules. As if sure that I was still planning to escape. She never forgot to lock the door when she came in or went out of my room. On the first day, I played a silent game with her. Not saying a word to her. But it was as if my silent treatment was hitting a brick wall. And to my reaction, her reaction was different. She treated me so well. She did not miss out on making sure I took my medication. I was up every morning, took all three meals the day in time, and was tucked in at night. I kept thinking she was tricking me. I would not fall for this family trick again, but it is the third day today. And I am eagerly waiting for her. I am looking forward to her tea and the notes she writes to me every time she brings me food. I underrated my trauma of missing out on a mother’s love. In this condition with the family of my kidnappers, I should not be feeling attached to thi
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“I know you do not trust me. And I know you think the worst of me. And asking you to stay is way beyond what I should ask, but please, I am begging you to stay for a few days.” Stay doing what? Staying would mean they have something more to do to me before they killed me. And my imagination is running weird on the worst scenarios that can happen around serial killers like him. “Well... If you can’t do that, kill me if you must, or send me back to your uncle to put me out of my misery already. “I have had enough. I am going crazy in this room. Because I am quite sure this is not a place I want to stay for a single minute in my remaining life. Stop this.” “I hate hurting you. I hate seeing you like that.” “Then why are you hurting me?” “Because I am so selfish. I thought running away with you and leaving everything behind would give us a fresh start. Keeping you here around me will make you see the real me. And acknowledge me.” Acknowledge my kidnapper. A wanted Mafia? “I am obse
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He picks me up bridal style, forces me steady in his arms, and starts walking away in quick steps. “I promised myself to keep you safe until you are back in your home. “Those wolves didn’t look like they were ready for a friendly conversation. Like the one I am offering now. You are so frustrating. Why are you reckless?! Who runs away in the middle of the night while it is raining?” “Then what did you want me to do? Seat and stay locked in there? Should I give up on my life and wait until you choose to end my life while I watch? “Do you know how frustrating that is? I would rather the wolves tear me apart now than spend another day like this. Either way, I die anyway. That awaits me, right?” “Then you should have planned a better escape plan. Not just throwing yourself out like this to get me mad. Or just do nothing because I am not killing you, nor am I letting anyone lay a finger on you.” “Oooh, how reassuring? Does this look like a game to you? What did I do so wrong in this li
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“Yes, Keirah. Fourteen days and you won’t have to see me ever again.” I can’t wait for that day when I don’t have to see him. Or anyone related to him. I study his eyes, wondering what he is up to now, A knock at the door and I stay still, with no energy left in me to deal with anything. Especially what this family offers me. Zia walks in, carrying me gently out of the floor. She speaks to me as she rubs tears in my eyes tenderly. “James will clean this up. “Although it's James’s birthday. And I am the only mother he will have anywhere, wherever he will go in the world. “He will have to forgive me for making him clean your mess.”James walks in with cleaning supplies. I would hate it if momma made me clean Anita’s mess and I hate I am putting James through this. I raise my sore eyes at him and mummer. “I am so sorry.” He nods and walks by me, unbothered.“Let’s have you changed into dry clothes.” Zia helps me stand up. When I step on my feet, the pain in my feet comes in full fo
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By the next hour, I am already regretting throwing away the food Luciano had brought. I limp down with so much pain in every move to find the family in celebration. Zia and James ignore me as if I am nothing, and it hurts me as I walk back to my room. By the middle of the night. I can’t take it. When Zia walks to lock the door to my room, I plead with her to feed me any leftovers of food and she laughs out loud. James, who I did not know was standing behind the door, walked into my room. Holding a portion of everything we cooked. He makes me sing him a happy birthday song and makes me eat the cake. It is fun and I like it. We then walk downstairs, turn on the music, and dance to celebrate James. We dance, eat, and drink until it is too late. I want to continue, but Zia says it’s time for bed, and I promise myself another time like this tomorrow. With days like this, I might survive the fourteen days that Luciano promised me, and I might go home. And if Luciano is truthful. Aft
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Luciano is one hell of a narcist. In between all this, he still knows where to get me. He pulls me, then brings his lips to mine. Kissing me tenderly and eagerly that I almost forget everything, but I am reminded it is my body reacting to a lie. It’s all a lie. We found the feelings in lies.“Please stop this…. please…”I push him away from me and continue to sob loudly. It hurts so much. It hurts more to think he could be capable of hurting me like this.“Look at me… Tell me you do not feel this connection I am feeling. Please tell me I am not making this up. I have fallen madly in love with you, Keirah. Talk to me. I want to know Keirah. What does all this mean to you?” “If I tell you. Will that change anything.?” “Talk to me. Make it make sense. I do not understand.” “I do not have any feelings for you. I never did. All I have felt for you is pity.” “Do you accept me to believe that?” “It is fine by me. Whatever you believe sounds okay.” He tries to walk to me, and I halt his
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Tears are flying down my face. Hurt, pain, and disappointment are all eating me up. The Mafia wants to get hold of these biochips. I was sacred of the doctors getting hold of them. What about the Mafia? This is very bad. It was all the plan since day one to give them the prototype for the biochips. But how naïve of me. I gave them more. I gave them my heart. What did I do so wrong? That I am always falling deeply in love with the men who don’t just break me. But kill me inside. Destroy every hope of my heart getting better.I cry out loud and I shiver as I sob. It feels too cold in the jacuzzi. I stand up, out of the jacuzzi and pick up a towel and wrap it around my body. My head still trying to wrap out why he would do this to me. “Was this all part of your deal with your uncle? Sleep with me and trick me to make me do what you want? “He trusted his nephew. A murderer…. and you are doing great. Have you told him I almost escaped? I almost succeeded that day. “You should thank th
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In the wee hours of the morning. When I try to stand up, my legs feel jelly and I give up on standing. I lie still on the bed rewinding the day and what the hell just happened now? My mind is all back. Whatever happened yesterday was an in-the-moment thing, but the reality of all of it is back. I should not have slept with Luciano with all this going on. My plan to get someone in my pants worked. But it has gone sideways because I am in love again and this time around with this man lying beside me in bed. I have brought another heartbreak and pain to my heart once again. Maybe I should have been honest from the start and we would not have been in the state. I am also blaming myself for having sex without telling Luciano the whole truth that made me come to Casablanca. That I came all the way to get myself pregnant by deceit. And by the way, I have fallen for him. I want to assure him the plan was no longer what I wanted if I had him by my side.I now know what I have wanted all
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And his voice drives me crazy in a good way. “I will take the clothes off. Just go on and close the door.” I throw off the clothes. My body is burning with heat for him. I want it. I have wanted him to fuck me forever. I throw myself on the bed. He closes the curtains and makes sure the door is closed. His gaze is down at me and now, after a few seconds, his eyes look completely different. He stands up and sheds his clothes before picking me out of the bed. His lips lock on mine and kiss me tenderly. He places my back onto the bed gently with his thumb on my lips, pressing his gaping mouth on mine while his hands work down to my breasts. He then locks our tongues together again and we both moan more. Making love to me makes my mind go blank. Moaning softly. My juices are dripping down my thighs. I put one hand on my clitoris, simulating it while another hand works with him up my breast. Playing around our body with foreplay for sometimes teasing our body. Wanting to build the pre
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The thought of me wanting to save him and not kill me. Makes fear travel to my spine. I still let him hold on to me tight, helping him keep his head above water as I swim towards the riverbank. I did not believe him when he said he did not know how to swim. I help him out of the water and plead for him to forgive me. “I am so sorry. I should have listened when you told me you could not swim.” “Is that even a sincere apology? You almost killed me.” “Yes, I am sorry.”James walks up to us and hands Luciano a towel. Leaving us behind as if he did not want to intervene, Luciano takes the towel and walks away from me. Cursing as he dries his hair in a towel. I feel hurt. He did not need to curse me. I was wrong and did not know he could not swim. He is the one who said I don’t forgive easily. What is he doing to me now, after I sincerely apologized? He is human, Keirah... He is human. I would fume too if I was in his situation. I join Zia and James, who have invested their eyes on u
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“I hated the world for taking away the only person who meant everything to me. She had no dreams except to get us out. It was so unfair, and I felt lost. That's what led me to choose wrong. “That's when it all started for me, turning into the dark. Turning into what I should not have turned into. I killed many people who handled her death, thinking it would take away some of this feeling of hurt. “But I still feel it every day. I thought If I revenged her. It would go away. But it never did. However, many people were killed. I still felt the pain of her loss grow every day.” Who is the woman? Is she the woman he is still in love with? Does he have an Erede in his life too? I haven’t heard him speak of a woman with so much love like this. He still loves her. He is madly in love with a dead woman.“I did that for a few years. I do not do it anymore, Keirah. I do not kill people for revenge except to protect myself. This gun here is to protect us. “When I reached the bottom. I felt m
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The walk to the river is a ticking bomb for me. I now get to see him clearly from head to toe. This man is delicious. Then my grown-ass woman's mind takes over and my first action is to rebel against everything he says. When he walks to the left, I walk to the right, and he must use several minutes to plead with me to listen. I walk down the cliff to test his willingness to let me go unharmed. I want to see how much he cares. When he asks me why I must climb down the cliff, my short answer is it’s the shortest path to Zia and James. When I look at the bottom of the cliff. It’s scary. And I am dizzy. My body is running out of energy. One drop and I am dead. Keirah you are being childish. My grown-ass mind speaks to me.“Are you going to keep around the end of the cliff? That is the end, Keirah. If you are trying to go down one wrong step, you will die. “You look like you are already low in energy. Let's just walk that way and join Zia and James at the river on the other side,” Luc
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By the next hour, I am already regretting throwing away the food Luciano had brought. I limp down with so much pain in every move to find the family in celebration. Zia and James ignore me as if I am nothing, and it hurts me as I walk back to my room. By the middle of the night. I can’t take it. When Zia walks to lock the door to my room, I plead with her to feed me any leftovers of food and she laughs out loud. James, who I did not know was standing behind the door, walked into my room. Holding a portion of everything we cooked. He makes me sing him a happy birthday song and makes me eat the cake. It is fun and I like it. We then walk downstairs, turn on the music, and dance to celebrate James. We dance, eat, and drink until it is too late. I want to continue, but Zia says it’s time for bed, and I promise myself another time like this tomorrow. With days like this, I might survive the fourteen days that Luciano promised me, and I might go home. And if Luciano is truthful. Aft
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“Yes, Keirah. Fourteen days and you won’t have to see me ever again.” I can’t wait for that day when I don’t have to see him. Or anyone related to him. I study his eyes, wondering what he is up to now, A knock at the door and I stay still, with no energy left in me to deal with anything. Especially what this family offers me. Zia walks in, carrying me gently out of the floor. She speaks to me as she rubs tears in my eyes tenderly. “James will clean this up. “Although it's James’s birthday. And I am the only mother he will have anywhere, wherever he will go in the world. “He will have to forgive me for making him clean your mess.”James walks in with cleaning supplies. I would hate it if momma made me clean Anita’s mess and I hate I am putting James through this. I raise my sore eyes at him and mummer. “I am so sorry.” He nods and walks by me, unbothered.“Let’s have you changed into dry clothes.” Zia helps me stand up. When I step on my feet, the pain in my feet comes in full fo
