Kidnapped By My Ex-Boyfriend | n.h

Chapter Fifteen

*HANNA’S POV*

I shot Niall a look. He was definitely asleep.

Had he meant those words?

Or just dreamt them…?

No. Niall didn’t love me. He has proved it many times.

I had to get to Liam.

I carefully intertwined his fingers with mine and slowly loosened his grip off my waist.

No reaction.

I slid out of bed cautiously, made a couple steps away from it, and looked back at him.

I was overcome with relief. I didn’t wake him up.

I turned back around and scanned the room for my clothes. Where the hell were they?! I found nothing. I can’t show up at Liam’s in my Victoria’s Secret underwear. I looked back at sleeping Niall once more.

Seems like I’ll have to.

I sighed and stepped closer to the door. I reached out for the doorknob

“Going somewhere?”

I froze.

Oh my God.

“Love” He demanded my attention “Are you going somewhere?” He repeated

I turned around and my heart stopped beating.

He was standing right in front of me.

“You know I’m not patient” He whispered through gritted teeth

“I- I was just-“ I stuttered. He made me weak.

“You weren’t going to see Liam, were you now?” He spoke hateful, backing me up against the door. I just stared at him mouth opened in shock.

“… Because that would really, really anger me” He said slowly, pressing up against me.

“And anger is no solution, is it?” He asked looking deeply into my eyes. I shook my head slowly, hoping he’d apply that rule. He smirked and leaned in next to my ear, whispering

“Well then don’t make me angry” His hot breath hit the side of my neck making me shudder. I felt his thumb brush against the hem of my panties

“N-Niall” I moaned apprehensive of what he would do to me this time. I felt him smirk against my ear

Just then there was a knock on the door

“Niall, Simon’s on the phone.” One of the boys said. I couldn’t tell who it was.

Niall shot me a torn look. He then groaned and answered,

“Ok Zayn” He let go of me. I moved away from the door as Niall walked out.

I waited a few minutes to be sure the area was clear of Niall. I carefully opened the door and headed to the only place I felt safe.

Liam’s room.

I knocked a couple times with no answer. I was getting nervous because I was hearing Niall’s voice downstairs while he was on the phone. I opened the door and looked around his room. He wasn’t there.

I’ll just wait for him.

I sat down on the edge of his bed and waited.

The bathroom door opened and Liam walked out rubbing a small towel against his wet hair. His eyes widened when he saw me.