"Marry me. Or next will be your mother." He hissed at my face.
He spoke near my ear making my eyes widen in fear. I gave him a one pleading look, but he wasn't looking normal. As if he wanted us, me, my father to get hurt. He was enjoying my fathers blood.
My father was crying in pain but still managed to say.
"She's not here. Let me help you."He said while standing up and coming towards my direction.I immediately tried to close the door. But he was fast enough to put his feet between the door. And opened it widely.He came inside the bathroom and I backed
I tried to open my eyes ,bright sunlight was making it impossible for me to open my eyes but eventually I managed to open them . And blinked few times to adjust to the light.WhenI tried to move.
"Where are my parents?"I asked without stammering and tried to sound strong. He smirked and said."They are under my watch. But they are fine yet!"I looked at him more like glared at him .
I stood up and took my cloths. And went to the bathroom. I did my daily routine and after shower.I checked my wound it was still hurting but it was bearable, it still needs a week to remove the stitches.I
We both went out of the house, and then I saw so many bulky and huge guards were standing outside the house with guns in their waist bands.The walls around the house were very far and so large and were highly protected by wires on top. There were lots of cameras for security.I then remembered that last time I escaped from back side which l
He stopped the car with screeching sound. And I jerked forward due to the impact. But thank God I was wearing the seat belt. Only my ribs got hurt when I hit the dash board and I winced in pain.I clutched my rib side and looked to my side Andrew was not in the car anymore before I can even look out the car. I was yanked from my armoutsideof the car. And then my back hit the car
ChloePOV:I woke up and tried to adjust my sight with the light, I stirred a bit and groaned in pain.My back was aching so badly, I tried to sit with lots of di
"Where do you think you're going love. I'm not done yet!" He husked.I looked at him with wide eyes, on the verge of crying. My one hand was holding the towel on my body in a strong grip while the other hand was on his chest to create some distance between us, which was impossible.His gaze was so strong and piercing through my soul. There w