His Only Angel [h.s.]

Chapter 20

Thea Parker

I wake like I'm hooked up the mains. No sleepiness, no slow warming up. Within seconds of realizing I was unconscious and on the floor. Aside from my own hard breathing there is nothing to be heard from the room and it was too dark to see much at all.

What happened?

The last thing I remember was being caught by Carter's men and the next thing I know there's a loud explosion and now I'm here but where exactly is here?

My arms were tied behind my back and so were my feet, it also seemed like there was a blind fold over my eyes which explained why I can't see. I don't know whether to be scared or nervous for my life right now as I didn't know where I was or what Carter planned to do with me.

Suddenly I hear the sound of a door opening and footsteps enter the room.

"Rimuovere la benda." I heard a deep voice say.

What language was that?

A few moments later the blind fold was removed. I blink a few times only to see Carter standing a feet away from me and two of his man standing besides him.

"Leave us." He orders and the men walk out the door leaving me alone with the prick.

I stare at him in fear when he crouches down in front of me.

"No need to be afraid girl, I'm not going to hurt you." I was surprised at how soft and gentle his voice was but I didn't buy it for a second.

"W-What d-do you w-want from me?" I ask him and he smiles.

"You? Nothing. Harry, a lot of things." My head tilts in confusion.

"I-I don't understand."

"Look, your little boyfriend took a lot of things from me and I'm not happy. So I took something that was close to him, you."

"What did he take from you?"

"Nothing that you need to worry your pretty little head about, all you have to do is exactly what I say and we won't have any problems."

I shake my head.

"N-No, I-I don't know anything." I start to cry.

"Shh, shh." Carter walks over to me and takes me into his arms.

"Stay away from me!" I sob.

His grip tightens around my waist.

"Don't fight me!" I instantly freeze at his loud voice.

I had no clue why he was comforting me but I knew better than to question him.

"Good girl." My face scrunches up in disgust at the nickname.

Only Harry can call me that.

Oh god, Harry.

He must be losing his mind right now.

"You must be sore from the ropes, yeah?" I nod my head slowly.

"I'll take them off but if you try to run you'll regret it." He warns me.

"I-I understand."

"Good."

Carefully he untied my hands and my legs making me sigh in relief as I can finally move a little. Carter releases me from his hold and stands up once again.

"I have business to attend do so I'll be sending one of my men in to watch you." I didn't say anything as he walked out the door, slamming it behind him. I relaxed a bit knowing that he wasn't going to be back in a while and decided to stretch a little. Once I was done my eyes wandered around the room in curiosity, the only thing in here was a table in the far right corner with a lamp on top of it.