R Kelly Trapped In The Closet Chapters Novels & Stories

She marched into the room, looking around the corners and the bathroom as if she expected to find someone hiding behind the curtains. ​"Who are you talking about? Who are you looking for" Mr. Vincent asked. He crossed his arms over his bare chest, trying to look confused, and hoping his voice didn't sound as shaky as he felt. ​"Don't pretend as if I don't know who I'm talking about. I saw it all. I saw the way you were holding her. How could you? How could you go to the party with another girl?" Kelly screamed. She threw her designer bag onto the sofa. "My phone has been blowing up for the past three hours! People asking me who the girl in the red dress is!"

The man answered shortly, “Please, do make yourself comfortable with the drinks.” “Oh, thank you.” The chauffeur started up the car and then drove off. *** Meanwhile, Kelly had herself locked up inside her room. “Kelly, open this door!” Terry yelled, “You're coming with me to that cocktail party. I'll have to drag you with me if I must!” “I don't wanna go!” Kelly yelled back, “I wanna stay in here! Is that a crime?” “You better open up or I'll bring this door down!” Kelly bit her lips, wiping her tears with the back of her hand.

"Don't think I don't know she's playing some foolish trick! She just wants to lure me over and then beg me to let her go! She can keep dreaming!" Luna's nervous expression eased when she saw Cody's reaction. She then leaned her head on his shoulder and comforted him. "It has been a while now. Kelly's afraid of the dark, so she must be terrified. Why don't you let her off the hook? I'm sure she's realized her mistake by now." "Ha! She just bribed my secretary to lie to me, so she clearly hasn't realized her mistake yet! She's just provoking me! "Of course, I know she's afraid of the dark, otherwise, I wouldn't have chained the closet so tightly that not even a bit of light can seep through. I

Getting to where I had dropped my things I saw Kelly waiting for me there "Hey what's up? I asked even though I was out of breath and she frowned a bit "I just hope you aren't coming from where I think you are? she asked and I frowned "What do you mean??" I just came from that direction I answered her pointing at where I had run from and she gasped "What did you go there to do??" She asked with shock all over her face "A guy in dark clothes stole my wallet and phone so I went back to retrieve it from him" I answered and she looked like her soul has left her body "Gosh Kelvin I just hope you didn't say anything stupid when you got there, because if you did then you're going to be hunted for l

I whispered, my words cracking with desperation. "Kelvin, are you okay?" she asked, concern etched in her voice. "Penthouse," I muttered, barely coherent. "Hold on, I'm coming there right away!" she assured, and the line went dead. As her voice faded, the darkness closed in around me, suffocating me. I felt myself teetering on the edge, my madness simmering just below the surface. Time seemed to stretch out, and I sat there, consumed by the heat of my emotions. But then, the door burst open, and Kelly stood there, her presence instantly calming the chaos.

Aiden pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead. " No, I let you raid my closet . " " That story that you're telling me is believable because I'm wearing my favorite color shirt so thank you for letting me go through your stuff and borrowing a T-shirt. I will return it as soon as I get cleaned up and head home. " He looked at Kelly all serious and sad . " Stay . " " What are people going to think? I mean we don't know anyone but I'm pretty sure you have other girls who would love to be in the position that I'm in right now."

Just survivor mates, prison mates, next cell mates and all of the others related to slavery. Kelly asked me a few questions to which I tried my best to answer. After a while, she asked me to perform a little exercise and made me lie back on a bed while she stood next to me. "Now close your eyes and try to concentrate on your thoughts," she said. I gulped and nodded before doing as I was told. Was I supposed to find something? All I could see was darkness. The room was suddenly too quiet and I tightened my fist. I drew in slow, calming breaths but the silence was already making me anxious.

This is the second season of Marco and Letta's story, titled "Trapped: I Can't Escape from the Billionaire." The first season can be read under the title "Trapped: Pregnant with a Billionaire's Child." These two stories are interrelated, and it is recommended to start by reading the first season first. Thank you.

He walked towards the bookshelf and pressed the secret button on the side. Nisa's body was thrown onto the bed behind the bookshelf. A secret room for the man to rest. He became more and more savage and tore off the rest of the span skirt that was still attached to Nisa's waist. "Maa-Master, please, please don't, Agh no-no... ump." Something hard tore into Nisa's intimate parts. It was painful and stinging. Nisa cried out. Crying as she felt her core being ripped out. The part that Nisa had been guarding was taken away so easily by a man she didn't know.

She shared a glass of hot tea with all of us, and then she sat down with us at the table. After eating, Kelly took us upstairs. She showed us a room and asked us to take a shower and sleep. After that, she closed the door. After taking a shower and lying down on the bed, I kept thinking about how to tell Mom and Dad about our whereabouts. If there was that woman in this house, could there be a village around here? There must be. I hope there’s a way out for us. Piper’s POV