Chapter 16

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We need to talk- Damien

My heart stopped, he knew. If he knew I have no idea what I'm going to do.

Meet me in twenty minutes at the old warehouse. Don't tell Johnny boy or bring anyone. He texted me again.

"Morgan, what's wrong?" Kylie frowned.

"Nothing. When we get back to your house, do you think I can take your car?"

"Um sure."

"Thanks."

I'm so nervous about this. He's going to do something to me, I can feel it. I wonder what he would do if I didn't show up. Never mind I can't think about that, he might hurt John or Miley. Once we got to Kylie's she let me take the car. I hate that I have to hide this from her, but I'm just trying to protect her. I hate Damien, I did nothing to him and I don't understand why he is doing this to me.

The building appeared, making me angry. I just want all of this to be over and know that my daughter isn't going to have to live in fear for the rest of her life.

I got out of Kylie's car and walked inside of the building. I made sure it was unlocked in case I needed to get out. Damien appeared with a smirk on his face. This is not going to be good at all.

"Ahh my favorite person."

"What do you want Damien?" I hissed.

"I want you."

"You can't have me, I'm already taken. I will never love you."

"Oh, but you will. I can make you happy."

"Please can you just leave me, my family, my friends, and John alone please?"

"I'm afraid I can't do that."

One swift move and he was right in front of me. His face was leaning forward and I froze. Damien was going to rape me. This isn't going to be good at all. After just having Miley two days ago, it is going to hurt.

"Please don't."

"I know you want me too."

He moved closer to me and I moved my head. Instead of kissing my lips he ended up kissing my neck. I could tell he was getting angry. He grabbed my wrist and pushed me against the wall. I've never been so scared in my life. He got a rope and tied my hands.

"Please don't do this." I tried to plead with him.

"I'm going to make you scream."

He came back to kissing my neck, but I felt nothing for him. There was nothing I could do to get out of this. His hands were at my side, and then they went up my shirt and I felt gross. John is the only person I feel comfortable doing this with.

"Damien." I heard a voice that sounded so familiar. It wasn't John, but it was Nate.

"Nate."

Damien moved away from me and smacked me right across the face.

"Damien, what the hell is she doing here?"

Damien moved away from me, Nate came over untying me. I immediately wrapped my arms around his waist.

"She's my new project."

"No Damien you can't do that. She did nothing to you. She has so much going for her."

"Not anymore, and I will make sure of that."

Nate pushed me so I was behind him. I still held onto, not wanting to let go.

"The only reason you want her, is because she's John's. You don't need her. You can get anyone else to be your project. Leave her alone, if you know what's best for you."

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