I Just Want To Escape Novels & Stories

“I… I was just…” After causing a scene in Jamie’s office, I froze. My mind turns all empty, while my face is still feeling hot and painful. Unable to find an excuse for my behavior, I decide to flee. I point at the door with my quivering hand and say, “I… I’ll be waiting outside... R-ring my intercom if you need me...” In a blank face, Jamie gives her permission, “Okay...” As immediate as I hear her, I press my head down, run towards the door and escape. Swiftly, I shut the door once I got out.

My heart is thudding so violently because of what I'm about to do. I open the notes app with shaky thumbs and start typing fast. *I know you want me gone from here. Can you help me escape?* I pause for a second. I don't even have a penny on me. *I need a little money to escape too. Please help* I hit send in my mind even though it’s just a notes app. If she sees this… maybe she’ll help. She wants me out more than anyone. Cairo starts moving closer with the plate. My heart shuts down with panic.

He stokes my hair and soon I am asleep because I just want this day to over. ......................................................... What do you think will she be able to escape?

I added “Well all of us don’t like liars but we ourselves do lie, so weird” he said I breathe deeply and said “I want to escape” “I thought you don’t escape from your problems or past?” he asked I rolled my eyes, why do I even talk to him?! “I need space to think” I rephrase “Let’s go” he hold my hand to stand “Where are we going?” I asked “I'll escape with you.”

F*ck! “This conversation is getting weird,” I muttered, trying to get up from my comfortable position. Lust and desire curling at the pit of my stomach. Escape. I need to escape. “I like it.” Killiad gripped my arm not enough to hurt me of course before pushing me back down on his lap.

And that too inside a house. Hmm. I think am starting to hallucinate. 'My Lady please don't be sad. Please try to remain positive my lady.' Who's talking, someone's trying to comfort me, am not even allowed to be sad, am about to be killed but am not allowed to feel hurt, am not allowed to be free, that's why I came here, to escape from everything, but am still trapped. But, where am I trying to escape from? Just what am I trying to escape from? Why am I always running, it feels like an endless cycle. I want to be alone from the rest of the world.

I want to touch her, just once, I want to do more than just touch her, that’s why I try to keep myself away from her. I guess I need an escape from this…

Chapter 5 Cleo I love running it clears my head and gets me into focus mode. There are times when you need to figure out if you are running away from something or to something. If I want to avoid conflict and I don't want to hurt anyone; I find excuses to run , if I believe what we have is worth fighting for and that you are worth the fight; leap, fall ,or jump... I will find every possible reason to stay. I am able to exercise self control;given any situation I can way my options and react accordingly. I have never lost self control at work until Angelo happened.

"One month, that's all. If after that you still want to leave, I'll respect your decision." I stared at him for a long, long moment. From the moment he found me to now, dragging me back, I knew just how much power he had, and that there was simply no escaping. "Fine," I whispered, "what about Vivian?" His expression remained calm. "She's been taken to a hotel. Once she recovers, she can go back. I won't have any more contact with her." I didn't say another word. My escape had ended in utter defeat.

He looked at me and said plainly, "I've called the police. The nearest station is about 20 minutes away. While waiting, I'll keep you safe. You already lost some time running up here. Trying to escape to a safer place isn't realistic anymore. "The only thing we can do now is hide well. I'll cut off all the power in my apartment to make it look empty. Under my floor, there's a small space I use for experiments. You hide in there, and don't come out, no matter what you hear." I nodded, feeling a lot more at ease. Although he didn't match the description of a brilliant, handsome man, he was still the hero of this world. I trusted his abilities—or rather, I trusted his story-driven role would pu