Today was one hell of a hectic day. I'm so tired that I just want to lay on my bed. Oh, My sweet, soft bed. I'm coming.
I was on my way home and it was 9 o'clock at night. There were not many people around. I was thinking what my mother would have made for dinner, cause I'm starving. Food is my life. Oh, I hope she made chicken.
"AHHH." A scream escaped my lips.
I bumped into a wall and fell down. My butt hurts like hell. When I opened my eyes I saw brown timberland boots. Oh! God. It's not a wall but a man. Damn it!
I slowly craned my neck up to see the person, and a low gasp left my mouth seeing the guy. He was strikingly handsome. Tall, muscular built, silky, smooth, black hair falling on his forehead. He was wearing ripped black jeans and a black leather jacket.
But when my eyes met his, I froze because his irises were black completely black, pitch dark, or maybe the darkest shade of brown. His face was expressionless. And the intensity by which he was looking at me was so intense that it made me glued to my spot. Somehow, I got dangerous vibes from him.
Then he looked at someone behind me, and he passed by me. That's when I got out of my trance and stood up. I straighten myself up. And turned around but to my astonishment, he was nowhere to be seen. Strange, he didn't even say sorry, creepy weirdo!
When I reached home, Mom greeted me and asked me about my day. Dad joined us at the table, I told them everything about my day, except that I bumped into a weirdo. After, dinner. I went to my room and drifted into a deep slumber.
As usual, the next day I went to school after that to work. When I was coming back from work, it was like someone was staring at me all the time. But I didn't see anyone. I ignored that feeling and went home.
It's been three months, and I felt weird every time I went out as if someone was staring at me or following me. But I didn't find anyone when I searched for the source. I ignored it every time but I know someone is watching me all the time. And it gives me a fright.
First I thought of telling my parents, but they will be worried and won't let me work. But I wanted to work for my own experience. I only have mom and dad, they are my only family, I don't want them to be sad. So I ignored the idea of telling them about this.
This weekend, Lisa texted me for a meetup tomorrow because it's a holiday and I haven't met my friends for a few days.
I met them at the cafe and we enjoyed our meet up. Talked about all the stuff and gossip. We enjoyed it a lot. After, bidding bye to everyone. On my way home, I got a text from mom.
"Honey, come home it's late."
When I was about to reply, I felt a hand on my mouth, I tried to struggle but that person was holding a cloth to my mouth, and when I sniffed something, everything became blurry, and I went unconscious.
When I woke up my eyes felt heavy. I tried to move but my movements were restrained. I couldn't move my hands and legs. They were tied with a rope. I panicked and opened my eyes, adjusting to the surroundings, which seemed to be unfamiliar. Then all the memories of what happened came like a roller coaster in my head. I remembered what happened. I looked around and there was no one in the room. Everything was quite luxurious.
Then suddenly the door opened and in came the guy, who looked familiar as if I've seen him before, but when my eyes met his, a chill ran down my spine and I gulped. He was the same guy who bumped into me in the alley. How can I forget those pitch-black eyes?
That man came closer and sat on the bed and tried to touch my cheeks but I moved back. His eyes were scary, I was scared of him. He can also feel that, And he smirked. Which made him look like a handsome devil. He didn't say anything. Just kept staring at me with his scrutinising gaze. It was like his stare was piercing through my soul. Then with all the courage, I asked. All in one breath.
"Who are y-you? Where am I? What do you want? Let me go!" Chloe asked, panicked.
He gave me an amused look and smirked. What's with him and all the smirking?
"W-what?" She stuttered.
He then started coming closer. I backed up a little. He then leaned in closer than I liked and whispered in my ear, while licking my earlobe.
"You are Mine." He rasped, making her heart freeze.
When I woke up my eyes felt heavy. I tried to move but my movements were restrained. I couldn't move my hands and legs. They were tied with a rope. I panicked and opened my eyes, adjusting to the surroundings, which seemed to be unfamiliar. Then all the memories of what happened came like a roller coaster in my head. I remembered what happened. I looked around and there was no one in the room. Everything was quite luxurious. Then suddenly the door opened and in came the guy, who looked familiar as if I've seen him before, but when my eyes met his, a chill ran down my spine and I gulped. He was the same guy who bumped into me in the alley. How can I forget those pitch-black eyes?That man came closer and sat on the bed and tried to touch my cheeks but I moved back. His eyes were scary, I was scared of him. He can also feel that, And he smirked. Which made him look like a handsome devil. He didn't say anything. Just kept staring at me with his scrutinizing gaze. It was like his stare wa
Before, leaving Andrew came closer to me. I shrink back on thinking about what he'll do now. But he leaned closer and untied my hands and legs. I couldn't stop myself from thinking about why he is untying me. Is he going to kill me now? But he moved towards the wardrobe. And I looked at my hands while rubbing my wrists slowly. There were dark red bruises on my wrists. My eyes landed on the door and then the window, and the idea of running came to my mind. But I was startled when he spoke. "Don't even think of running. That will lead you to the worst consequences." He warned. I was shocked that he knew what I was thinking. But his threat scared me. He threw a T-shirt and sweatpants on the bed. And left the room. I heard a clicking sound which meant he locked the door. I ran towards the door and locked it from the inside. I was feeling angry, weak, and suffocated. But I calmed myself down and what just happened was a flashback in front of me. My vision gets blurred by the tears.
A sudden thought of running came into my mind. I looked around the room and saw a window. I went towards it and tried to open it. But it was locked. I tried to open it with my hairpin-like in the movies I've seen but it wasn't working. I went to the washroom and there was a window at the corner, which was open and I can pass through that easily...I went down from the window with the help of bed sheets which I tied together and with the help of it, I made it to the ground. I removed the dust from my clothes. And looked up on the upper floor and saw...... ANDREW.....He was on the upper floor looking at me intensely. My heart stopped beating with the terror of the consequences. His expression was telling me to stop but instead I ran as fast as I could. I don't know where I am. Where I'm going but I run as my life depends on it. Which, really depends.I hear the door being slammed and loud thudding sounds at my back while running. But the next thing I knew I was in the air.Strong muscul
My eyes went wide on hearing that he didn't even let me speak and threw me on the bed. My face first hit the bed. I didn't even get time to react. He pulled me by my ankle towards him and started hovering over me. I pushed his chest hard, but he held both my wrists on the side of my head. And he leaned in to kiss me. I moved my face to the side and his lips landed on my cheek which trailed down to my neck. I started struggling and was crying loudly now. My cries and struggles do not affect him. He bit my neck hard sucking and nibbling on it with his teeth, I let out a shriek of horror. I was trembling like a leaf in the hold of the beast. All I felt was fear of him. I cried out in horror. "Please let m-me go... L-let go." I tried once again. But he growled in anger. Making me shut my eyes in fear. Andrew growled. "Stop struggling!!" I felt him leaving my wrists. I saw he unbuttoned his shirt and removed it. My hands were free, so I pushed him hard, but it only increased his anger. He
Chloe (POV) : My head was paining badly. I slowly started to open my eyes. I woke up in a room that was different from the previous room in which I was kept. It was bigger and more luxurious, and I was laying on a king-sized bed. How did I end up here? Then everything came flashing back when I looked at myself. A few upper buttons of my shirt were ripped. Tears started to blur my vision by remembering his monstrous behavior toward me. If I hadn't fainted he wouldn't have stopped. By thinking this a sob left my mouth. I sat there sobbing. When my tears dried and I couldn't cry anymore. I observed my surroundings. I stared into the room and at the bathroom door to observe if he was there. But I didn't hear anything, so I shakily stood up and went towards the bathroom. I wanted to wash his hands off me. From all the places he touched me, that bastard! But I don't have anything to wear. I saw a cupboard and opened it and saw so many male clothes I took out a shirt and shorts a
Chloe POV: He left after saying those words. I felt numb as if my life had stopped. I can't even breathe properly. My knees felt like jelly and I fell on the floor. I sat there crying my life out. I don't know for how long I sat there and cried. A knock on the door pulled me out of my trance. I looked up and saw the same woman. She saw me on the floor and put the tray of food on the bedside table and rushed toward me. She held my face in both of her hands and wiped my tears. "Don't cry, girl. You'll be fine shhh." That woman consoled her. I hugged her and cried, my tears were wetting her shirt, but she didn't care and patted my head and comforted me. "H-he said *sob* he will marry *sob* me after a week. I don't *sob* want it. I want to *sob* go home. I'm just *sob* twenty." Chloe cried out. "It's okay. Stop crying girl shhh. I'm here." That woman spoke. I stayed in that hugging position for a while and my sobs died down after a while. I broke the hug and cleared my face wit
Today as always Jess brought my dinner and left. I ate my dinner.I didn't have any cloths here to wear. So I wear the guy cloths in the cupboard of this room. Which, I think is his.I had fixed the couch in front of the glass door of the veranda. Taking in the beautiful view. The whole day I just kept sitting there and looking at the view. And sometimes tear slipped my eyes thinking about my life and I just sat there crying whole day.
"Because of this stunt of yours. We will marry tomorrow." Andrew stated.I stared at him with fear all over my face. This can't happen. He can't ruin my life. And I stared at him pleading with tears in my eyes.But he justmovesLatest chapter