"Ugh! Finally." I groaned as I basically slumped onto the porch of the old cottage, crawling my way to the door.
God! Everything hurt. I was completely wet and dirty with bruises. My silk pajamas now totally ruined. And my hair was now disgusting, filled with leaves and branches.
Now on my feet. I open the door to the cottage. Ah! Just like how I left it. I had found this cottage when I was 17. On the night my father got remarried. The wedding I never attended.
When I first found this place. It was severely damaged but with a little bit of money I had this place fixed up real fast. Nobody knows about it. Everything I needed was in this is place, but I couldn't stay here, they were already on to me.
I moved upstairs and went into my room. I walked up to the closest, grabbing some clothes and shoes and throwing them into a bag. I went to my vanity and open the drawer. I moved all the makeup and accessories aside as I slid out my favorite rifle then went back downstairs and into the garage.
"Ah! Mommy missed you." I spoke softly at my car. My 2013 matte black Lamborghini Aventador LP700-4 . God! I love this car. Too bad I had to leave it behind.
I went around the car to my motorcycle and put my stuff into the carrier box then I put on my helmet. I opened the garage door before climbing onto the motorcycle and driving off back into the woods. I drove as fast as I could, which was still pretty slow because of the hard ground. The harsh wind blew against me, giving me goosebumps.
"Finally." I groaned into the helmet after finally seeing the road ahead.
Excitement took over me as I realized how far I was from the mansion. Once I got into the city, no one would ever see me again. I wonder why I didn't do this sooner.
I glanced up into the sky as the grey clouds began to take over. Fuck! It was going to rain soon. Very soon, and by the looks of it, it was going to be storm.
Sighing to myself, I just went faster as I saw a sharp upcoming turn. I truly just wanted to get out of here.
"Shit!" I thought as I made the turn, completely regretting it. There stood about six cars in front of me. There's oblivious no need to guess who operated this thing and my eyes were already set on him as he leaned against the car, while all the others had their guns pointed at me.
I glanced over my shoulder as I heard other cars come in from behind, confirming my guess. Fuck! I was trapped. "Lower your weapons, men!" My fiancé ordered. "She won't do us any harm."
I scoffed at his words as his men lowered there weapons. "He has no idea" I thought to myself. My fiancé straightened himself from the car before making his way other to me. I sat watching figure come closer with every passing second, pondering his next move.
"Now little girl, I want you to listen closely." He said now in front of me. "You've wasted a lot of my time and as you've properly already guessed I am a very important man. So, don't make this any harder for me."
I took off my helmet and held it in my hands, glancing back at him with a raised brow as my faced changed unimpressed. "Is that suppose to a threat."
"Why would I ever threaten my fiancée? I am simply helping you, because I have never been this patience with anyone in my life, but it's slowing running out and when when my patience with you is gone, I'll forget---"
I cut him off, now tired of his word play. "Ok, dude, I get it. You're big and bad, and you can do whatever you want bluh, bluh, bluh and you're most probably going kill me if I cause you anymore of your time. Can you just tie me up now?" glancing up at the dark clouds, I wonder how long it would take before it started pouring. Then it hit me---What did I just say. With my eyes wide open look back to my future husband, embarrassment written all over my face while amusement took over his.
Glad he's enjoying it.
"I-I mean, uh, tie me up and throw me into the, uhm, back of the...." I sighed. That was very awkward. "This is very embarrassing. Can we just get to the the part where you kidnap me."
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Romance"You must be really stupid," I said with giggle. "You're way in over your head if you think I'm going to call you my husband. Your ego is starting to get a little bit too big." He took a step closer, completely overshadowing me. "And you must have f...
