Her palms were sweating. She was quaking to think of the outcomes. She kept her eyes fixed out of the window.
" No tears, we're going shopping. You'll obey me if you wanna see your friends alive. " he threatened her, offering her his handkerchief.
' Did he kidnap me to have me again?'
" Forget last n night. I'm not not r rich. You should f find someone else. I'm not your t t type. '' She said, taking it from his hand.
He came closer to her, " I don't believe in fucking type. I've enough money for both of us." he said with anger as it was a warning for her to zip up her mouth and obey him. She swallowed hard from her dry throat.
" W water. " She asked reluctantly.
' I'm really an idiot. He's threatening me and I'm asking for water! '
His man gave him one small water bottle which he gave her. She tried to turn the lid. It was sealed and she couldn't open it in fear. He worked his grip on it and opened it in a second.
She avoided meeting her gaze as she took it from him. Bringing it to her lips, she gulped from it.
His car stopped at the best and most expensive mall in the city. Isha shopped here with her mother. He climbed out of the car. He didn't ask her to come. She was relieved as she didn't want anyone to stare at her in his shirt and assume nonsense.
She was astounded seeing him after a few minutes walking to his car. He came back with several shopping bags. She was tugging the hem of the shirt to cover her thighs.
" Looking sexy in my shirt," he said huskily, sitting in.
She wanted to open her mouth but better keep it quiet. They were back in the same mansion from where she ran away this early morning. He held her hand and took her out with him. His man pressed the button of the elevator. The elevator dinged and the doors opened. He kept his hand on her lower back. She flinched. He didn't allow her to go away from him. She looked at the buttons. It would stop on the fourth floor.
Doesn't he have any family? She asked herself.
' I am adopted. I don't believe it. They would help me. They'd not make any effort to release me,' She thought.
It was looking like she had come from shopping with her boyfriend and his bodyguards were protecting them.
' Somebody asked me. Hey! I'm here against my will. '
She remembered running through this hall early this morning. She sighted at him. He picked a black gown for her.
" Take a shower and wear it," he said, shoving it in her hands.
" I I don't wear this k-ind. " She said, checking it.
" Why? You have a beautiful body. Your stomach is so small. " he said, placing his hand on her belly. Instantly she stepped back and bumped into his bodyguard. He gave him an intense glare. As she wasn't allowed to be touched by anyone. The dress slipped from her hands. But his man picked it up. He caught it and flung it away. He picked the new dress and tugged her toward him firmly putting his hand on her back. She knew one thing now. If she didn't like any dress chosen by him. All she had to do was let it slip from her hands.
" Your 'No' is making me crave for your body. Are you going to do it yourself or you wanna have our second time in the washroom right now?" He said huskily.
She trembled and ran toward the door. She was fumbling with the doorknob. His hand gripped the knob from behind her and opened it. She stepped ahead in his room. but he pulled her back to his hard chest.
" No tears," he whispered and let her go.
She rushed in and locked it. Silence tears were rolling down her skin. She wiped them with both hands. She hurriedly showered with cold water to wash him off, which seemed impossible to her.
' There can be cameras. What use? He already has me. ' she called in her mind.
Her daily used material was kept with his stuff. How could he know about her in such a short time? She was astonished and glaring at it with a shocked gaze and a deep frown.
She couldn't drag their life into danger as they had done a lot for her. She looked down at her dress. High waisted jeans were hiding mostly her belly but still, it was showing her midriff. She was feeling awkward. The top was short but enough to cover her completely. Its small strips were clinging tightly on her skin. She got a knock on the door.
She opened the door. She wrapped her arm around where her skin was visible. He glanced at her. He held her wrist and pulled it away from her. He smiled and took one step ahead.
" Adorable, you're always beautiful." he smiled, " Come." He tugged her with him.
What did he mean by always? She didn't know him. She protested and tugged her hand from his firm hold. He pulled her anyway and she was drifting with him. He plucked a yellow jacket and gave it to her. Immediately she wore it. She went to the button. But he held her both hands.
" Smile for the camera," he said.
" What's yours m mean? " She was shocked.
" Smile. " he gritted his teeth. He wrapped his arm around her and pulled her toward his chest. She was grateful for the jacket. His large hand was kissing her bare skin. She was fearful of being so close to a stranger and a dangerous person like him. She looked straight at his man. The man clicked.
" I asked you to look at the camera, not him," he said coldly.
She glanced back at him with an open mouth. The ring of a phone breaks her concentration on him.
" Sir. " His man said, giving him his phone.
" Hello," he said, attending the call. With this, he freed her from his lock. But he held her hand without a word. He was taking her with him. His phone was on his ear. He got in his car again. The car stopped at the other expensive mall in the town. He paced in the mall, without looking back. He was gripping her hand in his stronghold as they were a newly married couple and hard to separate from each other. His man opened the door of the beauty salon.
Why did he bring me here? She thought with frustration.
The receptionist looked at her and smiled. She nervously returned her smile as she did not want him to shout at her. She would no longer control her tears then which were stinging to spill out. She waited for him to end the call. He stopped near the receptionist. Her back was touching the back of the table, where his one hand was resting on it. He was two steps away from her. She was staring at his hand. He moved his one finger and his man came speedily. The man gave a card to the receptionist.
" Yes, this way ma'am. " She said.
He held her wrist again and went through the glass door. The beautician bowed her head. As he was some king and ruled them, although he was looking like some goddess. Everyone was bowing their heads the whole way in this mall.
" I'll be there," he said and ended the call.
He stared at her. His lips were in a straight line. " Not a single word to anyone. " He threatened her.
" Why are you d-oing this? If you're kidnapping me, Why this? A ar are you s s se...... " he put his finger on her lips.
" You must not be standing here with me then." He furrowed, " Be a good girl. It's for your own good and your swanky sister and stupid friend. "
' How does he know who my friend and sister are? Did Ana and Isha give him information? No! They can't. '
She pursed her lips and looked at him.
" They aren't swanky and stupid. " She whispered.
He fixed her with his gaze but didn't utter a word. He left his one-armed man with her. He sauntered through the mirror door which way they came through. He didn't look back at her. She was peering at his back as he left the place.
Two girls surrounded her. One was touching her hair and the second was asking her questions. When did she visit the salon last time? Which brand was her favourite and suited her skin. When they were done. She looked at herself in the gargantuan mirror wall in front of her. Her light brown hair was beautifully highlighted. It was feeling so soft in her hands and damn pretty. Her creamy skin was looking more radiant than before. Her nails were shining blood red. She smiled at two girls who did this brilliant job. " It's beautiful. Thank you." She smiled, for a second she forgot that she wasn't kidnapped from her friend's house. Her thoughts brought her back to him. It created many questions in her brain. Who was he? Why was he pampering her and what about gu
Liam Rodriguez His phone pinged in his pocket. He was still in the same suit from the morning. He removed his coat and threw it on the bed. He fished out his phone and unlocked it. ' Wanna race? big brother! - Kairo.' He put it back in his pocket. He didn't remove his holster. It wasn't like he didn't trust his men. He just didn't wanna take risks. Anyone could betray. He walked out into the garden area. " I want that sports car. " Danil demanded. " Brother, I want that car. " Kairo mopped like a kid. ' Mafia men's sons never could be kids. They were bo
Roselyn She opened her eyes. Isha didn't come to wake her up today. She daily asked her to make coffee and bring breakfast to her room. Then Isha decided what kind of dress she was going to make her wear for the day. Isha never missed the routine. She roamed her eyes around. He was in her room. Her widened eyes caught his sight. She gasped and sucked in her breath. She was perplexed to see him so early. ' Was he there the whole night? ' she thought. " Good morning." His emerald eyes were staring at her. His lips were parted in a small smile. He was sitting on the only chair in the room like a king on his throne. His sight returned the whole scary memories fr
Liam Rodriguez He drove away from her house clouded with her thoughts. He was sure. She belonged to him, the pink diamond on her ring finger was proof of it now. He would not hesitate to spill blood for her if it required. He didn't bother about it. She didn't reply to his three words. All he wanted was her loyalty, soul, and love. He already had her in his arms, he smiled at the thought. She wasn't any stuff or thing for him. She was his life. Suddenly, His phone pinged in his pocket, breaking the chain of his thoughts. He halted his car. He fished it out. Danil threw a party today. Kairo asked him to come as soon as possible. In fact, the three brothers never had enjoyed any party without each other. " Twenty minutes. " He typed quickly and sent. He started the engine instantly.
She opened her eyes. Her eyes riveted the ceiling of the roof. She felt a weight on her stomach. His hand was on her stomach. Her hand landed on a strong hand. She snapped her head toward her stomach and then her left side. She skipped her heartbeat and forgot to breathe. She inhaled largely from her opened mouth. He was calmingly sleeping beside her. She didn't see him so calm until. She neutralized her breaths. Last night hovered over her brain. Tears slipped from her eyes. Mrs Pinto asked her to leave the house as she thought she could be dangerous for all. She quickly wiped it away as she remembered he hated the tears in her eyes. She did not want him to reprimand her in the morning. How did she come here? Did he again...... no!? She shook her head. She looked down at her. She was in the same clothes from last night. She was relieved. She held his hand in her so
Apprehensively, she was pacing toward his room as there was no other choice. Suddenly, a strong hand pulled her into a dark room and clamped her mouth. It was dark in the room. Her heart began to beat faster as she thought the same attacker attacked her. "Don't shout, please. I'm removing my hand. " he slowly whispered in her ear. She nodded instantly to get free from the hold. He removed his hand and switched on the light. "Hacker, what are you doing here? " She smiled happily, " You scared me. " " I'm your saviour for today. " He smirked. He was a tall man with muscles, Jet black hair and dark grey eyes. He was a handsome boy who was always her saviour.  
Liam It was a strange feeling which he never had before in his entire life. It took a load off of his chest when he found her safe in his arms. He knew he had feelings for her otherwise he'd never forced her. He didn't give a damn whether she wanted him or not. " We should leave for the airport. " Danil said. " Sir... Sorry to disturb you. " Danny was gasping for air. He apprehended the meaning of it. " You should join Kairo and her friends. I'll join you later. " He said in his commanding voice. " Ok! See you then. " Danil strode to leave but halted near the door, " Is everything alright, bro
Liam It boiled his blood when he saw his hand on her shoulder. It added fuel to the burning fire when he saw her comfortable with his touch. His hands were clenched and his jaw tightened. His pulse was throbbing in his forehead. He couldn't bear it. " Before you......" Hacker started. He brutally hit him on the face with his fist. It froze her feet. She glanced at him. Hacker's nose started to bleed. Concern and worry in her eyes made his face burn with rage. " Hecker..." She squeaked, " I came with my desire. He did not force me. Please, don't hurt him." She squatted down near him. Tears started to fall over her cheeks. It made it worse for him to toler