TRAPPED THREE

Silence.

He didn't blink but my eyes shivered multiple times. I didn't even know what expression I could give. I smiled and my smile turned into laughter. I started laughing crazily, banging my hands on the table.

“Ma-a-rry you.” I continued laughing constantly, It was just too funny.

He had a frown on his face which made me laugh even more.

“You might take this as a joke but it's not.” He gave a serious look and was still frowning.

I stopped laughing when I noticed his serious face. He didn't seem to be joking.

“What nonsense are you spilling?” I spat out.

“Pass me the watch.” He ignored and diverted his gaze to Hendrix.

Hendrix bowed for a second, he began to search the suitcase. He bought out a female watch and passed it to him.

Without permission, Sebastian grabbed my left hand and wore the watch for me.

I furrowed my brows. I tried to remove my hand but he was too strong for me. He locked the watch and removed his hand from mine.

I frowned and scrolled my hand in the air. “What the heck is this?”

“You can't remove it even if you try. It is a tracking device. I can track you anywhere around the world.”

“Tracking device?” My hands were still in the air.

“It's either you pay me my money or you get married to me.” I got scared at his words.

I dropped my hands, fear gripped me. He was right, I had no money to pay him but I definitely wasn't going to marry him.

“I don't have time. Pick now.” His nonchalant and grumpy face were evident.

“Okay fine.” I agreed. Lies. That was just a way to get the fuck out of here.

“You are not as dumb as I expected.” He turned to Hendrix. “The file?”

Hendrix dropped lots of stapled paper in his hand. Sebastian tussed the paper on the table, in front of me.

“Read through it carefully and sign it.” He took a pen from his black trouser, placed it on the paper.

I sighed and all my brain could think of was a way to get the hell out of here. I just picked the pen. Without thinking, I began to sign every page that had my name. I didn't bother reading. What was the point when I was getting the fuck out of here.

“Done.” I faked a smile and dropped the pen on the paper.

“You're really so stupid for not reading the contract.” He chuckled a little and passed the paper back to Hendrix. “When I get back, we'll talk more about the contract.” He smirked, pushed his chair backwards for him to stand. “Let's go, Hendrix.”

They both walked out majestically while I wore a fake smile. When I noticed them leaving, I dropped the smile.

What I did or what just happened? I knew not but what I knew, I've got to get the fuck out of here.

I adjusted my chair and started running out. I was blocked by some of the obstacles but waved through them. I saw the huge golden door that probably led out. I pushed it with all the energy I had in me. The door opened widely. It had seven steps that led to the huge compound. I strutted down the stairs and started running. I ran with everything even though I was barefoot. I wished I was wearing my heels. Everyone agreed that heels are the best to run with.

After years of running, I reached the gates. Thankfully, the gate was open. I saw a gate man standing guard but ignored him. I pushed the gate open and ran.

“Hey ma'am!” I heard the man screaming my name.

I called the nearest cab and entered it.

“Luciano road, block 125.” I commanded hastily and the car zoomed off.

******

I started banging the door of my apartment, where my fucking boyfriend and bitch of a sister lived. I completely forgot that a door bell even existed. I didn't even want to create any scenes with them. Just wanted to packed my fucking bag and get the hell out of the city.

“Open the fucking door. You fucking bitches!” I banged the door aggressively, knowing perfectly well it was constituting nuisance to the neighbors.

The door finally opened and it was Kendal. She wore a frown but her facial expression changed when she saw me.

“Kim!” Tears dropped from her eyes and she pulled me into a tight hug.

She was shorter than me. I was 5 ft 6 and she was 5 ft 5. I cared less about her fake behavior.

“Get the hell out of me!” I frowned and pushed her body off me.

She staggered back and almost fell down. I entered the apartment that was not up to Sebastian's room. I passed through the couch and went to my room. I saw David on my bed. He was shamelessly still living here.

I looked at him with disgust and his face went blank. I turned to my left, opened the wardrobe, started separating my clothes from his. My blonde full hair was swiping on my face. It made me more frustrated. I grabbed it and packed it up. I was sweating and using all the force to throw away all his useless clothes.

“What on earth are you doing?” He pulled me back from the wardrobe.

I faced him looking up. He held my shoulder with widened eyes. I had no time for him, even though I wanted to kill him right here and now. I pushed his hand away from mine with force.

“Just shut the fuck and stand still.” I turned back.

I dragged the traveling box, opened it, bent down and started placing my clothes in it.

“Kim! Kim!” Kendal came running into the room.

I didn't bother looking at her but she sounded like she was crying. She knelt down and held my hand, preventing me from moving.

I frowned and gave her a death glare.

“Please don't send me out of the house.” She started crying and her tears were dropping on my hand. “You know I have nowhere to go, Kim. Our parents held you responsible for me.” She continued with her fake drama.

“Let go!” I pushed her hand and she fell to the floor.

I really pushed her hard, making a loud noise. I paused when I saw her grunting in pain. My memory flashed back to when she was moaning ‘harder David’. I rolled my eyes completely ignoring her. I continued packing my stuff.

“Babe.” I turned to see David but he was referring to Kendal.

He held her tightly and glared at me.

“Don't forget that this apartment rent is written in our name.” He threatened me.

I finally stopped and looked at them. They were just too close, too close to make me murder them. It was evident they had been doing this for long.

“Our?” I said incredulously, “maybe fucking my sister has made you completely mad.”

“What?” He let out an ugly frown.

“Like I said, I don't have time to create any more scenes.” I continued throwing my clothes into the box.

Just imagining myself marrying someone I met only once. I shook my head. It was either I ran out of the city or found every possible means to pay the darn money. I was obviously going for the first one.

David held my hand tightly.

“Fuck off!” I tried pulling but he was stronger.

“Get the hell out of this place!” He dragged me to stand.

“Have you lost it?!” I still tried but he didn't remove his hand.

He dragged me out of the room and pushed me to the living room. I staggered and fell to the ground. My body began to shiver. I was in terrible pain.

“You really have no right to send Kendal out.” He blurted out. Kendal stood by his side and she was still sobbing like an idiot. “We will be the one to send you out of the house.”

I was seriously not interested in their drama right now. My brain was just calculating ways to escape.

“We can really talk about this later. I've got to continue packing.” I stood and faced them.

“Kendal isn't going anywhere with you.” He protested,  gestured his hands, blocking me from entering the room.

They must be mistaken. I wanted to leave but they thought I meant Kendal. Fuck all these bitches for real.

“Just let me pass, you mother fucking shit!” I exclaimed but he remained in the same position.

I was feeling so distressed at the moment. My body was shaking and I was yet to recover.

“I said get out!” He dragged me by my hand and started pulling me out.

“David, be careful.” The fucking bitch still had teary eyes.

“Let go of me!” I retaliated and was trying to pull out.

He didn't listen but instead, opened the door and threw me out.

My head was about landing on the floor. If it landed, I could have brain damage or mental issues. A hand held unto me, preventing me from losing my life.

My eyes were tightened but I opened it. I was amused to see Sebastian. My head rested on his chest and his hands were holding me tightly. He had the same look that made him look hot by the second.

I squeezed my face. There was definitely no way out.

“Mr Carlos!” David went on his knees and bent his head.

I pulled my brows in askance. What was happening?

“Oh my gosh Mr Carlos! What makes you visit a mere employer’s house like me?” David's head was still bowed. He was shivering and acted like his entire life was dependent on him.

My brain remembered those words. ‘Carlix intentional’. I widened my eyes when I realized that was where David worked. I covered my mouth while he still held onto me.

I was trapped with his ruthless CEO!