Collide

The morning sun rays were coming through the window and were laying on her beautiful face. She squeezed her eyes tighter, making wrinkles around them. She sighed softly while turning her back toward the window. Fresh air was flying through it bringing flowers' smell from the large garden on the other side of the window, making her nose fill with them. A soft smile crawled on her face. She tried to disappear in her sleep again. Abruptly, she heard the bangs on the closed door and heard it opening. It irritated her. She wanted to slap the face of the person who dared to open her door without her permission. " We've been attacked, ma'am. " Her employee Avni shouted in a trembling voice. There was an alarm in her tone. It shook her off from her attempt of sleeping again. She was in black shorts and a blue crop top. Her long brown hair was resting on the pillow spreading all over it. She heard her heart picking race though she was trained to face anythi

She rubbed her temple and turned to stare at the house. She clutched the gun tightly in her hand and braced herself, inhaling softly. She moved forward determined to destroy them. She entered the house from the back door. The kitchen was near it. She looked left and then right. When she found no one. She stepped into the kitchen. She pressed the hidden button behind the double-door refrigerator. She looked over her shoulder. The secret door wide opened. She heard a squeal. "Thank God! It's you, ma'am." Lucy almost shouted in relief. " Shhh… " She shushed her while frowning at her. "All the staff members are here?" She asked slowly as she didn't want to attract them before her staff walked out of here, safely. "No, ma'am. Avni is missing." She whispered. "She's safe and out of here. " She scrunched her lips. Lucy smiled and clapped her both hands together looking relieved that her friend was out of danger. She

She drifted her eyes around, the same four people from his gang were also there. The leader was standing with the help of a second person. She could see the person who blindfolded her and others. One's forehead was swollen. She roamed her eyes around. It was a big hall with white walls and the same paint on the roof. It was fully empty except for two wooden chairs around a wooden table. She found one goon leering at her. It was really making her uncomfortable as she was standing without clothes. It made her fidgeting and her hands were itching to hit someone. His icy blue eyes met her. "Make her sit." He ordered. The same man stepped ahead who was leering at her. She glared at him exasperatedly. He smiled at her which was showing his bad desire to touch her. He stopped one step away from her. She didn't remove her glare from him. He raised his hand to touch her. She strongly hit him with her head. He fell to the ground. Adam started to laugh again, putting his a

He rushed out of the interrogation hall in vexation. His jaw was clenched. His hands were balled in fists and blood was running in his eyes. "It's looking like you'll kill someone." Adam mocked, coming from behind him, " You both have one thing in common, anger. " He burst into a laugh. "Shut up, Adam." He snapped bitterly. "Alright! Alright! I got it, brother." Adam said, controlling his smile. He went to his office, seething in anger. He wanted to sort out the mystery. "Sir, we have detected where they have kept the girls captured," Justice said. He was his bodyguard and head of security in the house and office. "We are leaving now." He decided. He was still fighting with his anger. He couldn't get the picture. Why was this girl affecting him so much? He wanted to see her more, protect her. He shook his head. "Lucky! Send Margret." He told him. He began to discuss the plan with Justice and instructed his men

'I wanted to run my fingers through her long wet hair and wanted to feel them against my skin.' He thought. What was wrong with him? He didn't feel anything like this before. He had met more gorgeous women before. He had partied in strip clubs and many naked beauties dancing around him there, trying hard to get his attention. No one could affect him like her. He wanted to claw her. He knew it would be over when she would leave. He had to send her away to her family. He wasn't ready for it. He was ready to keep her here against her will. He was being rebellious to his own rules. "Fuck! What's happening to me?" He raked his hair. A big scowl was covering his forehead. "Boss! Alberto Reyes wants to talk to you. He's continuously calling and asking for his sister. He wanted to see her." He completed it. "Send him a little part of the CCTV footage and fix a meeting with him tomorrow morning." He said. "Yes, Sir." He bowed. "And listen