Alle Kapitel von Kidnapped by my Ex: Kapitel 1 – Kapitel 10

ALTHEA ROBERTOAlthea walks down the street of Milan located in Italy, where the riches resided looking for a job to fend for herself, a job to put food in her mouth but the search for the past few days had only been futile. She left Naples a few weeks ago because of this job haunt of hers but still, she was at the start, poor and unsuccessful and it was the most annoying though. Today had been extraordinarily annoying and frustrating for her as she had gone to three places in search of a good stable job. The first place she went to was on the porch looking only for the boss of the company to stare at her like a hungry dog who has starved for days. She knew what that look stood for but still, she sat in that office speaking about what she could do, hoping that maybe she might be wrong about the man but she was right all along because before she knew it, his hands were already living up to her laps and she slapped him before running out meaning no job there anymore. The second-place

The van came to a stop and a man put a sack over her head as the car was opened. she didn't see where they were going as she was then carried over the shoulder again and into a house. The men whispered between themselves and then put her in a room before removing the sack off her face. She was greeted with a smirk from the man who knew about her parent's death and he left her alone in the room without saying anything, making sure to lock the door after he left. Althea burst into tears as she remembered all the harsh words he had said inside the van on the way. the way he had disrespected her and her late parents and more painful, the way the other men had laughed at her vulnerability. She stood up from the bed thinking of ways to escape but there was none. There was not a single window insight which she could climb out to escape and the only means of coming into the room was the door they had brought her in through and she was foolish to think it might be opened because the door was

Xavier entered the warehouse; the smell of coke filled his nostrils. As he passed by his workers they seized what they were doing and bowed her heads in respect of greeting till he left where they were. Headed to the dungeon, the air became colder and still. The horrible smell of blood covers the atmosphere. “Let’s have some fun,” he said as he reached Marcus’ standing looking at the weapons laid there, smiling devilishly, wanting nothing more than to hear the crying and begging of his victims as they pleaded for their death..*****ALTHEA ROBERTOThe morning sun ray was one of the main motivations for Althea’s everyday hustle, being able to carry out daily activities and make money too. But right now, she wished the light she was seeing was the heavenly light calling her to glory. Her body hurt as hell, she looked like shit. Her eyes were bloodshot red, with a massive head like she had spent all night drinking. Picking herself up felt like a chore she really wanted to ignore. “Okay

“Wha-”“Don’t let me repeat myself twice.” Realizing how serious he was,Athlea’s eyes flickered twice. She swallowed hard, then began to go down slowly. After her shaky knees touched the floor, he looked up. Taking a glance at his icy lifeless face. He but the corner of his lip, then leaned his waist forward. “Feel it,” Athlea took in yet another hard gulp down her throat. She raised her hand slowly, then halted as she got closeer to his groin area. Her throat went dry. She looked at him, a blank stare over his face, then dashed her hand over to his zipper. He halted again as a loud chuckle hit her ears.“You whore,” Xander chuckled. “Look at how hungry you are for it.” He said as placed his hand on her head. He lifted up her chin up slowly, making sure she saw the devilish smirk on his face. “But I’m not greedy, you may have a glimpse of it.” He gripped her head hard, pulling it closer to his groin. He pressed her head hard against it, rubbing the side of her face on it. “You f

Athlea was unsure at the same time bewildered if she should go over to him or not. Xander’s sudden change of attitude was fearful. She stared at him undress her with his eyes. His eyes fell back on hers, then said again, “Come to me… come on.” He stretched his hand, then plastered a smirk on his lips. As if that was the motivation Athlea needed, she walked slowly over to him. He grabbed her waist, then traced her waistline with his finger. His hands found their way to her ass, then gripped it tightly. “You will do just fine.” Xander said, before loosening his grip. He looked at her swollen eyes, then placed his hands on her cheeks. It was like he was trying to tell her something with his eyes. He took a deep breath, then dropped his hands. “Come with me.” Xander began to walk down the corridor, over to the front porch. Athlea walked behind him, wondering in her heart what she was going to expect. Her body craved to see what was doing in, but at the same time was afraid to. What