R Kelly Trapped In The Closet Chapters นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Kelly The night was as silent as it was suffocating. My breath came in shallow, uneven gasps as I waited, alone in the dimly lit room where someone had left me. My hands were tied behind my back, my ankles bound to the chair. Somehow I woke up here, my mind foggy and I couldn’t remember how I came here. Somewhere in this cruel place, Aiden could be close and was being held, scared, confused, and unaware of why his world had been ripped apart.

Her body shook with the force of her cries. "Thank you," she gasped between sobs. "Thank you so much. I never thought this day would come." "It's okay," I murmured, stroking her hair. "You're safe now. He can't hurt you anymore." Kelly pulled back slightly to look at me. "For years, I've been trapped here," she said "He would barely let me see anyone. I wasn't allowed to leave the house. I felt like a prisoner." "I know," I said softly. "But you're free now. You can do whatever you want. Go wherever you want. You're not trapped anymore."

He didn’t believe that it had anything to do with RK. “You don’t need to know.” RK glanced at Tristan and turned to leave. He was still going to find Kaylee and teach her a lesson. He didn’t have time to waste on Tristan. Tristan looked at RK’s back and clenched his fists. In the end, he relaxed and walked into the ward to look at Stella. RK sped along the way and arrived at RK Mansion in less than 20 minutes. Kaylee had been trapped by Ruben. Kaylee stared at Ruben. She didn’t expect to be caught the moment she entered the RK Mansion.

Kelly saw that the road ahead seemed to have been blown up. A strange feeling gripped her heart, but she didn't think much about it. The group soon arrived at Aquastead and at the Young Estate. When Kelly returned, she continued to pretend that she was overwhelmed by her sadness. It was only while everyone in the mansion was busy that Kelly snuck away and shut herself in her room. Within the privacy of the four walls, she dropped her act. With no one else present, Kelly finally had an opportunity. She quickly took out her phone and called Maya.

I quickly changed into the giant t-shirt that reached exactly up to my knees and a spare boxer underneath which I had found in the closet. I sat on the bed trying to come to the turn of phrase with the circumstances that had happened in the past few hours. Today was supposed to be one of the happy and memorable days in our lives. I was about to surprise my parents, but now. My life has changed in a day and I have a strong feeling that this is just the beginning. Things are only going to get worse than this. I never expected that I would be imprisoned in such a situation. A shaky sigh escaped my lips as I thought of what tomorrow would bring. All I could hope was this was all just a nightmare

“But it’s where Kane would go… if you pushed him into it.” Kelly’s eyes snapped to mine. “Think he’s funneling them?” “Like rats in a maze,” I whispered. “And you know what comes at the end of that maze.” “A trap.” He pushed the chair away and stood. “We need to move.” “What if it’s already too late?” I asked quietly. Kelly paused, then leaned in. “Then we make sure we’re not.” I followed him down the hall, heart racing. He stopped suddenly. “Gina.”

"Our parents died early. It's just the two of us now. Maybe… I'm too anxious when it comes to her." They were halfway through dinner when the driver rushed in. "Sir! Ms. Hill has been kidnapped!" Gary did not find Kelly until the next day in an abandoned warehouse. She had been tortured all night by their family's enemy, covered in bruises and cuts, with her eyes unfocused. -

I pulled on shorts and a t-shirt and went on the hunt for Kat. The first floor of Kelly's house was still fully lit up, empty Champagne bottles scattered, and the cocaine mountain a bit of a mess. There were no signs of life until I heard faint sounds coming from upstairs. I walked up the steps, and they became louder and unmistakable. The door to the master bedroom was open, and I hung back to watch the scene that greeted me. Kelly was on her hands and knees on the bed, with Bradley taking her from behind. She leaned over a small mirror and held a straw, waiting for the wave of Bradley's thrusts to die down so she could snort a line.

** TRIGGER WARNING: This chapter contains graphic descriptions of rape. ** Celine had no idea how long she’d been unconscious for, but she awoke in a chair, her wrists and ankles held in place with leather straps. She looks around the room as her vision slowly clears. The room seems to be a large stone lined room, there was a drain in the floor in front of the chair she was in. The wall in front of her had a small cupboard the door of which was open, and she could see several keys hung up in neat rows.

I’ll bring it up to Kelly on the drive to the city. Kelly has never been down in the dungeon. I had to use a special key in the elevator. She is stiff and uncomfortable in her own skin. “What can I do love?” I ask on the way down. “Turn back time so I stop my brother committing murder,” she says staring at the wall. “If I could I would,” I stand behind her and hold her. The doors open and the guards all stand. “Kelvin?” Kelly says in a small voice. I know she is hurting because she is never timid.