I fell in love with my kidnapper <3 [Under Extreme Editing]

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I had been wiggling around trying to get free of my restraints when I remembered my training that my father's friend taught me. Gean was my favorite person when I was little because he was more of a family than my own father. He trained me under my father's orders to be able to escape from any type of binding. In this instance I was extremely grateful for those relentless hours of training. Since my legs were restrained I had to take off my shoes and my feet easily slid out of the loose ropes. Then I flipped the chair over so I could see the restraints better and get out of them. Sadly it had been so long since I had practiced that maneuver I ended up falling on my ass and in a lot of pain. Luckily I still flipped the right way so I could untie the ropes with my teeth. First I would have to get the bag off my head which would be simple I just had to drag my face on the ground until I got it off. The rest of it was trickier than anticipated but I still managed to accomplish it.

As soon as I had finished untying myself I stood up and brushed my self off and surveyed my surroundings. I was in what I presumed to be a guest bedroom. It had dark grey paint job, a small window, a twin size bed that a plain sheet on it, and white door leading to the outside world. I picked up the chair and disposed of the rope and headed for the door. I grasped the handle and think 'wait what am I doing my Fathers a jackass and if I go now I will have to marry the asshole of a boyfriend. Plus that will ruin his ransom thing to help all of those people in the hospital. It would be extremely selfish if I were to deprive those people of the ransom money heaven knows my father would never do it free willed. I guess I'll stay here.'

I sat in a rolly chair and looked at all of the interesting gadget on the table. I finally saw a laptop buried under all of the gadgets. I unbarred it and examined it carefully. The laptop was no mac or window it was some other knock off brand that probably worked just a well. I opened it up because I wanted to see what every one thought of my kidnapping. A news article popped up as soon as I clicked on internet explorer titled.

Mr. Jonson Denies Daughters Kidnapping

Mr. Jonson a milti-billionaire denies that his daughter Emily Jonson got kidnapped. "it is not possible for my daughters to be kidnapped. I just saw her off to a board school and she has plenty of security guards around her and so it is impossible for her to have been kidnapped. The guards that are guarding her are the best trained guards I have."

Emily's POV

'Great I can't believe it he doesn't even care. I am his daughter and I was kidnapped and he doesn't care. What a...' my thoughts were interrupted by the door opening. I stair in shock at who opened the door. "no way." I said in awe. "Jason"