Too Complicated

Days ,Weeks,and Months

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Keyanna POV

I woke up feeling the morning air hitting my face.

I blinked quickly trying to take note of my surroundings.

I was being carried by a huge man about 6'4 and over 200 pounds so fighting was out the question.

I looked down noticing I was no longer naked and I had on a Love Pink Jogging Outfit.

I tried turning my head to see where I was being carried but the pain I felt was unbareable.

I felt heavy winds, making my hair go in every direction.

And I heard the loud sound.

I cried as I was carried on to the private jet.

The man sat me down and strapped me in as he watched me cry.

I seen a hint of empathy but as soon as it came it was gone.

I shook my head as the plane took off.

Xavier's never going to find me now.

Xavier POV

Everyone sat around my livingroom awaiting directions.

For the first time in my life I didn't know what to do, I didn't know where to start .

I thought long and hard about he could've taken her.

My phone rung loudly interrupting my train of thought

"Speak " I said into the phone

He laughed

"You sound stressed out buddy "Carter said taunting me.

"When I find you- "

"Yeah Yeah Yeah your going to kill me I know, but in the meantime ima have alot of time with your wife. "He said as I heard Keyanna screaming for him not to touch her.

That shit pulled at my heart.

"What the fuck do you want "I said menacingly I was tired of playing this fucking game.

"Hump, what do I want? "He paused pissing me off.

"I want it all, everything you own "he laughed.

"I'll call you back with the specifics " he said hanging the phone up in my face.

I got up throwing everything around.

I was breaking down and I didn't know what to do.

Keyanna POV

We had gotten off the plane about two hours ago, I still didn't know our location but I knew I was no where near home.

I sat in the room they had me locked in,it had a king size bed,a chair ,a bathroom and a tv .

I had already checked for ways to escape but everything was boarded and locked.

I laid down accepting my fate.

Just as I started to drift off to sleep the door was opened and the man that carried me on the plane walked in.

He didn't even look at me as he took a seat in the far left of the room.

I stared at him.

Why was he in here.

What was he going to do to me.

I stared at him for about five minutes as he ignored me minding his business.

I didn't know about him yet but I didn't fear him.