Captive Love

Chapter 13

Siddhant's POV-

I injected the sedative into Amrita's arm, because she obviously wouldn't come willingly. I carried her in my arms and walked out through the back door of the club as Ashok was outside.

Veer was driving the car. I sat on the backseat and placed her head on my lap. I caressed her soft hair. 

"Go to the airport," I ordered Veer.

He nodded. He looked at Amrita from the rear window. 

"That's her?"

"Yes, now stop looking at her before I put a bullet through your eyes," I gritted. 

He raised his hands in surrender.

We reached the airport in half an hour and went through the VIP area. I carried Amrita in my arms. 

"Am I coming to Waaji City too?" He asked. 

"Not now. Handle the business in Mumbai first."

I got into my private jet and put Amrita on the seat. I handcuffed her wrist to the armrests. 

I heard a soft groan. I turned and saw Amrita waking up. She rubbed her eyes.

She observed her surroundings and then when she looked at me, her eyes widened. She tried to get up but the handcuff prevented her from it. 

"How dare you kidnap me again!? Remove this handcuff!" 

I chuckled. "Amrita, how many times should I tell you not to escape?"   

She glared at me. "Siddhant, how many times should I tell you that I will escape no matter what ?"

I shrugged. "Alright. Try. I love this game of chasing you."

She rolled her eyes. 

Amrita tugged hardly at the handcuffs, causing her to bruise her wrist. 

"Stop it, you're hurting yourself," I said with a frown.

"Yeah, as if you care."

She tugged harder, causing her wrists to bruise.

"You're hurt!"

She looked at me weirdly. "It's just a small cut, calm down."

I ignored her and got up to bring some ointment.

Amrita's POV-

God, Siddhant was so dramatic.

I sighed and tugged on the handcuffs again.

My eyes widened.

I had a bobby pin in my hair. 

I ran my hands through my locks of hair desperately trying to find a pin...and I did.

I managed to unlock the handcuffs and got up, rubbing the bruise on my wrists.

I decided to go to the cockpit, after all, I knew how to fly a plane. I could just knock the pilot out and fly the plan back to Mumbai

I walked near the cockpit and was about to open the door when strong arms snaked around my waist and pulled me to a hard chest. 

It was Siddhant for sure.

"Now, where do you think are you going?" 

"Leave me, you dumbass!" I yelled, trying to get out of his grasp.

He didn't say anything but grabbed my wrist and dragged me into a room in the jet.

"Hey, let me go! Let me go!" I shouted, hitting him with my fists, but he seemed unaffected.

He carried me to a room in the plane despite my futile struggles and dropped me on the bed. Before I could get up, he hovered over my, straddling my hips.

"Get the fuck off me!"

He kissed my cheeks and actually listened and got off me. He sat down on the edge of the bed, near my legs.

"How did you manage to unlock the handcuffs?"  

"I don't know," I lied with a straight face.

"Wrong answer."

"Wrong and right answers are entirely subjective, you know. It all depends on the person. The answer might appear to be right for me, but wrong for you," I rambled on.

Siddhant chuckled. 

He planted a soft kiss on my temple and walked out of the room, locking it behind.

I stood up and rushed towards the door, desperately trying to unlock it. My fingers turned white as I continued pulling the handle.

I gave up after few minutes and fell down on the bed with a groan.

An hour passed and I heard my stomach grumble. 

"Siddhant!" I called out. 

He came in the room almost instantly. "What's wrong?"

"I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" He asked. 

"Anything." 

"Okay, wait."

He came after 5 minutes, carrying trays of food. My jaw dropped on the floor.

My mouth watered seeing all these.

I looked at Siddhant, who was gazing at me with adoration.

"Okay, can you stop staring at me? I am trying to eat," I explained. 

He chuckled and continued to stare at me. I ignored him and ate my food. 

"I'm done," I announced.

"Joseph!" Siddhant called out. 

Few seconds later, a young boy wearing a uniform of an attendant, walked in.

Joseph smiled at me, to which I politely smiled back. I heard an animalistic growl beside me. I turned and saw Siddhant glaring daggers at Joseph. 

If looks could kill, he would be twenty-feet under the ground already.

"Take the plates away and get out," Siddhant gritted out. 

Joseph's face paled and he immediately took the plates and ran out. I sighed.

I muttered curses under my breath and looked away from him. I heard the door close, indicating he left the room.

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