The Moon Loved Her

Chapter Thirty

"Wait!,Kyle!"

Kyle who was still holding me by the wrist flinched and stood still.

"Who was he?"

Kyle said in a calm and serious tone.

"Kyle-"
"Who was he?"
Kyle asked once more expressing his irritation.

"My childhood friend."

"So childhood friends meet at bars at night?"

"Is this bad?"

"What?"

"Is it bad to meet my childhood friend at a bar? I am not dating him nor am I cheating on you so why are you so angry?"

Kyle stopped talking and took a deep breath. Then, he threw me at the back seats of his sports car. He sat besides me, closed the door and the driver drove us back home.

"Kyle! Even though we are married you can't control me!"

"Haaah~ you are right..."

"So you do understand me! Then why are you acting like that?"

"Jordan... Stop the car"

"Yes sir."

The car stopped and Kyle silently waited.

"What are you doing Kyle?"

"Get out..."

"What?"

For some reason I felt disappointed when he said those two words.

"You wanted freedom... Get out."

"But we are in the middle of nowhere!"

"Didn't you say that you want freedom? Why are you scared now? "

"Fine! I get it!"

I stepped out of the car and the driver continued driving the car. I was now left alone at a dark driveway with no cars other than the one that just left. I started walking the endless road that spreaded like a dark grey line that was lost in the horizon.

I've been walking for minutes and a car stopped in front of me. A skinny tall man came to me and smiled lewdly.

"Why is this beauty alone here?"

"No comment."

"Come on~ let's have fun!"

"No thanks."

The man grabbed my arm and another guy walked towards us. He was bulkier and tall.

"Let go!"

"Come on~ It's always better with three people~"

The skinny guy looked like he was drunk.
I tried to release my arm from his grip but I was knocked down by a hit on the back of my neck.

I am really starting to regret marrying Kyle now. How could he abandon me here!

...

I feel like I am moving.
I am blindfolded and my hands and legs are tied.

I am being kidnapped and currently on the move.

The ropes tied onto me are tight and don't seem to get untangled.

The car pulled over and someone opened the bootlid where I was. Someone lifted my body up and carried me inside a building.

It was dark and cold.

They put me on a chair and tied my hands behind my back.

The person in front of me took off the blindfold that was covering my eyes.