Novel & Cerita When You Love Your Kidnapper

I hissed at him " I always loved you , but you were too blind to see that I always thought about your happiness even when you chose Jennifer I respected your decision but YOU... what are you doing kidnapping me really !!...if you really love me then please let me go" Tears are flowing from my eyes , this is not the person I loved , I would never do something like this to him just to get his love. " I can't, I just can't ... I love you too much to let you go " He yelled and got up from the bed.

The rope restricted her movement. “Oh, sweetheart, calm down… I’m not going to rape you.” Her kidnapper started laughing cruelly. “I’m going to play with your body. Yes… I’m going to burn your skin and carve your flesh. So, don’t bother fighting. It won’t do you any good. Now, I’m going to go out into the hallway and get the things I need. Wait until you see what I have in store for our wonderful time together! You’re going to go crazy. Maybe you could even enjoy what I’m about to do to you.”

She added and my eyebrows met in turmoil about this information. "What? Wha-why? How? Is it... Umm, what do we... Fuck!" I stammered as I don't know how to react and I could just curse at this situation of us right now. "Yeah, I'm sorry to tell you, Ming, that... you are in love with a criminal, and this kind of love is rational, also, physical, especially emotional. Well, I know it's not funny, but... it's true. I really am a criminal. A kidnapper. It will be on the papers, soon. News." She uttered, then, sang it like Britney and I just stared at her with my apprehensive face. Damn it! Do they really have to do that? Fuck them!

Ariane We land on an island. Given the setting sun, we must be far from my home. At my home, Auracio's house has become mine. When will I see him again? I miss him so much! Who will put up with my whims, my mood swings? I miss his kisses, his touch, his voice, his scent when he takes me fiercely, his smell after he washes. His enchanting perfume when he puts it on. I miss everything about him! I never knew that one day I could love someone as much as I love myself! Everything I feel suddenly is quite new. But thinking it over, I believe I started to love him at first sight. And then, as time passed, that feeling developed into passion, and that passion became a blind love, a shared love, con

"Then stop seeing him. He's mine now. It's mine so don't ever try to snatch him. Don't you dare try to steal him away from me." "Don't worry. Stealing is not my thing. And one more thing, if he really loves you, he will never make anyone else do it." "The thickness really of the face--" "I hate scandals, so please lower your voice. I'm not a kidnapper but even more so my parents didn't teach me to be scandalous." She sighed, obviously holding back. "If you're not really a kidnapper, prove it. Stay away from him. You don't know what he went through then so you have no right to him now."

My end! I'm sorry for failing you, mum! Royal, you can have my laptop and I promised to be a good sis If I am given a second chance. Dad, I'm sorry for not fulfilling my promise, I cried inwardly The door opened and revealed him! The person behind my kidnapping! I bowed down and closed my eyes. Kidnappers are known to be scary. I don't wanna see his face but my suspicion went wrong when I heard his voice. "Hello, Kiara Smith," he whispered

I wondered if his heart was hurting just like mine and if he was dying to see me. I wondered if he cared and if he would miss me if I was to die. After all, most people taken hostage were never released alive. The kidnappers were sickos who would kill even after getting what they wanted. “What if all I want is for this sweet lady to know the truth about you? She seems to be confused about…” K began. But Ayden hissed, “Do that and see me make your effort worthless. Do that and see how the whole game will change.”

“I love you , I have never lie you about my love for you , I love you whole heartedly , and trust me I never gave any secret information to him , never , before we were attracted , I told me I couldn’t not continue this mission , I begged them to leave me alone, but you know what they did they kidnapped me . I was kidnapped my Jackson.” “WHAT??, But Michael kidnaped you?” Ethan spoke “I thought so too ,when they kidnapped me , they show me a video , it which my mom was on a chair all chained up , And Michal told me to continue the mission or he will kill both of us . Michal also told me that fbi and other agency worked under him , he know mw from childhood , and he forced me you capture y

“You’re truly the worst kidnapper I’ve ever met.” His eyes flashed before he looked away to continue washing off the priest’s blood on his chest. “Coming fromthe girl who gives all captives a bad name. Spreading your sunshine all over my house, apologizing every step of the way. Let’s not forget the part where you came to your kidnapper’s room and begged himto fuck you. At least you’re not a cliché.” Heat washed up my back. “It’s called Stockholm syndrome. What’s your excuse? Mobster Decency Disorder?”

Deep down, I realise something I’ve been trying to outrun since the kidnapping. I never stopped loving him. I was angry, hurt, and proud, but not done. Heat rises to my cheeks, and I know I’m flushing. He notices because his expression softens slightly. “What?” he asks. I bite my lip. “Since I was kidnapped, and you were shot," I admit quietly, “I realised something.” He waits. “I was afraid of losing you... again... because, I still love you.” His hand tightens slightly on my waist. Relief flickers in his eyes.