Romans & histoires When You Love Your Kidnapper

She was crying so messy she could barely get the words out. And then she said she loved me. After I strapped her to my ceiling, put a collar round her neck and called her a dog. She said she loved me. That part doesn't make a bit of sense to me. How can she love me? I kidnapped her. I forced her into another woman’s fantasies. I made her go through things she never even asked for. And she stood there, naked and shaking, telling me she loves me. Who the fuck does that? And she said it like it was the only truth she had left. Like she wasn't expecting a single thing back.

Our birth date means the birth of our love and the death date is the day he died because I want to remember the pain that He caused me and I believe that all pains had an end that is why I include the death date. Now that I love Rum and I know it is for real because I cannot leave without him and I know that he feels the same too. Going back to the time that he showed me the videos that crushed my heart into pieces. That almost killed me and when he removed his mask and looked at me. His eyes are telling me to hope that gives me the courage not to give up. I read a book about Stockholm syndrome in which the kidnap victim will fall in love with the kidnapper. I don’t think that it happened to

“You’re the real reason for all her suffering.” “Don’t let him get inside your head, Kyle,” Ryan quietly warned. The kidnapper suddenly let out a loud, mocking laugh. “Looks like you’re in love with that girl, huh? Funny, I remember her having a different boyfriend back then. Sure, that kid kind of looked like you, but you’re much older than him.” He leaned in slightly, eyes gleaming with malice. “I still remember exactly what her body felt like. Want me to share some details? Or have you already eaten her?”

I nodded reluctantly and followed him. On our way to my room, we heard yelling coming out if Vin's office. Vin. I like the nickname. Did I just gave my kidnapper a nickname. Was he really my kidnapper, when I willingly kissed him. Does anyone's heart beat increase when they kidnapper is next to them, and in a good way. I hate not knowing any of these questions.

“Ellie, I can never let you go. I love you too much to let you back into that world.” “This is not love!” I snapped, my voice rising to a scream. “You kidnapped me, Dante! You are a kidnapper!” He stiffened, his jaw clenched. “I didn’t kidnap you; I saved you. Just calm down. You’ll understand.” I gave a small, bitter laugh. “I understand more than you realize.”

They both looked at Clara and Edward and then they exchanged a glance of concern among themselves. “You are serious, aren’t you? You are the girl who is supposed to be handed over to the boss. You aren’t joking! Are you?” Johny didn’t even know what to think! Clara’s facial expression revealed that what she said was true but it was something impossible because Johny knows exactly when the kidnapping has happened! How can the person kidnapped fall in love and marry her kidnapper just in a few days?? How can the kidnapper especially when the one is like Mark, fall in love with the prey and also get married??

Eva and I always gossiped during her lectures. "What is going on? you better spill girl," I turn back to look at Lucas and Dan, occupying the back seat so they can keep an eye on me. "I am still trying to grasp everything." How do I start to tell my best friend that the man who kidnapped me wanted to use me to get to my father which eventually happened? How do I begin to explain that I had watched my father die and that he had told my kidnapper to protect me from dangerous men who want me dead? How do I explain to her that I have fallen in love with my abductor and that I might even be pregnant with his child? I settle for half-truth instead.

“Why did I pick you?” I repeated the question to give myself the chance to think. What did she want me to say? I pulled in front of her house and parked. I decided to go with the truth. “Because I love you and couldn’t bear it if anything bad happened to you.” I remembered the moment when I got that phone call. The kidnapper’s pixelated face and deep, altered voice telling me I had to pick one of them. I’d gone cold all over, but I’d known my choice instantly.

"My father died. My mother left. Donatella hates me. Jovani died because he got caught in my world and you—" "I'm right here." He squeezed my hand gently. “And I want you to know that I'm not leaving you anytime soon.” "What happens when my world destroys you too? When Sergei comes back and you get caught in the crossfire? When loving me costs you everything?" "Lorenzo—" "I kidnapped you." The words tumbled out, raw and jagged. "I took you from your life. I made you fall in love with your captor and now you're so deep in my world you can't get out. What kind of person does that? What kind of monster—"

For the safety of the girl I love. I know Keiron will understand me. Because we are friends. I immediately called him. After a few minutes he answered. "Kei, I can't help you anymore. They kidnapped my fiancé. I don't want my fiancé to be involved in the trouble. I hope you understand." he sighed on the other line. I catch my breath as I speak.