Chapter 5

He said and that got really angry. "How does it concern you?!" I shot back glaring at him, I don't think he could see me though, the room was really dark.

Everywhere might be dark but I could feel his cold glare. Unbelievable.

"Let go of me you scumbag!" I screamed at him, that only made him tightened his grip. He is a psychopath.

"I would let go of you, if you leave this place right now." He said. I scoffed.

"This isn't right, you can't just go around ordering me, who do you think you are?" I asked him. He didn't bother to answer me, he just tucked his hand in his trouser pocket. 

The nerves.

I huffed turning around, but he grabbed me, turning me around to look at him. I got so angry and kicked him where the sun doesn't shine. 

I wish I had a camera with me, you needed to see his face, he crotched down holding his you know. I took the time to sprint out of the room. 

But what have I just done, I was running back to where my daughter was when I saw three guys on suit, they wore eye glasses with ear monitor, they were huge.

Before I knew it, they already grabbed me by my arm, I was floating on air. 

Oh god, what have I got my self into? "Let go of me! You motherfuckers! Let go of me!" I screamed at them, thrashing. But they didn't even bulge.

"Somebody help! Please!" I was trying to get out of their hold. Soon we reached the back exist, they were taking me out of the club!

"No please, I have a child in there!"

They ignored me, ugh! I saw a black car, it looked really expensive.

Now is not the time to talk about expensive things! 

The car pulled in front if us, they dragged me inside.

Two men by my sides, I was scared and furious at the same time, I grabbed the man by my left hand side by the hair.

Hitting him and pulling his hair. "Are you trying to kidnap me, you scumbag! How dare you." I grabbed his hair so tight that he was screaming.

Then I focused on the other one doing the same to him, I wanted to push him and see if the door would open, then I would run.

But you see my friends, luck was not on my side, as I saw someone putting a chemical inside a white handkerchief, he placed it on my nose. I tried to remove his hand, digging my nails into it. 

Soon I blacked out.

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I smiled. It felt like I was in heaven, the place was so soft and it smells heavenly. 

Where was i?

I yawned stretching my body, my eyes still closed, I opened my eyes slowly. Then I saw him, he sat down on a armchair looking rather amused.

Then I remembered everything.

"You!" I pointed at him.

He thinks this is funny. He dropped the newspaper on his hand and stalk towards me.

"Yes, me." He said trying to be intimidating.

I quickly stood up and placed my hands on my waist glaring, I wanted him to know that I wasn't going to be intimidated by him.

"What am I doing here? And where is my daughter?!" I asked him giving a cold glare, if looks could kill, I'm sure he would be dead by now.

"Don't worry about her, she's fine." He said.

There was no way I was going to believe him. As if he read my mind. "Believe me, you think I would harm a child?"

I blinked three times, I don't know why but I believed him on that one, he looked sincere talking about Carrie.

I sighed.

"You kidnapper!" I snapped suddenly at him, he looked shocked on my sudden outburst.

"How dare you kidnap me?! I would file a case against you!"

"You think you can do that? Okay, go ahead. Let's see how that turns out." He said smirking. I wanted to slap that out of his face.

"I am leaving now!" I walked pass him, looking for my bag, I would go and take my daughter and leave for good. How was I even going to leave for good, when he seems to be the one stalking me.

I threw him a side glare, at the thought of him stalking me.

"What." He said between chuckles. It was so rich. But I ignored him as I didn't see my bags anywhere. He thinks this is funny, huh?

"Where are my bags?!" I snapped at him.

"It's burnt." He said. Making me gasp.

"B-burnt?" I stuttered.

"Yes." He said firmly. I looked at him unbelievably.

"You burnt them? Why?!"

"What kind of clothes do you put on? They're stupid." I scoffed again, unbelievable. Oh now, he thinks he gets to choose what I wear.

Yes, i guess they are, i didn't have enough money to buy new clothes but how is that his business?

"How does it concern you?" I asked him. He didn't reply back immediately, he just stared at me for about 30 seconds before he finally said something.

"I ordered a dress for you," He said and walked towards the wardrobe.  He collected the gown hanged on a wardrobe and shoved it to me. It looked really expensive, if you combine all my old clothes cost together, it won't be able to buy that gown.

I eyed the dress. It was really beautiful. I bet it costs a fortune. I wonder why he would even spend any of his dime on me. I thought he hated me. Well, I hate him too.

He's probably using all these to get me in more trouble. He wants to put me in debt. I shook my head. "I'm not wearing that, I don't know how you'd do it, bring back my bag intact." I told him.

"It's burnt."

"Didn't you hear what I said? I said bring back my bag."

"It's burnt." 

Ah! I wanted to scream at him and tell him who he is messing with. Okay, maybe I 

"Like I said before, I'm giving you an offer." He said. Does he think I would take any offer from him?

"Do you think-" he cut me off.

"You'd be working as my personal assistant." 

There was no way I was working for him. Not on this or my after life.

"No, thank you, but if you're trying to get something from me, then forget it, I don't need your job!" I said taking the gown to go to the bathroom and change.

When my body mistakenly hit a vase causing it to fall, it splattered on the floor. in swift motion I jumped so it won't hurt me.

The vase looked so expensive...

I looked up at Xavier, who looked shocked himself.

He looked up at me.

"please, I didn't mean to break the vase, I will pay back for it."

"Do you think you could ever pay for the vase? It cost more than your whole existence." He said.

I would have insulted him, if I am not I am not on the verge of getting sued. 

I gulped. "H-how much i-is it?"

"50 million."