"Help, I can't breathe. Please help me" Kamryn screams from the other side of the door and I can't help the feeling of my heart break hearing her sound so scared and helpless.
Helpless and scared is how I feel too.
"Go get help" I say to Luca who...
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How could I be so stupid?
I didn't even see it when he pulled out his gun and now here I am sitting in a chair with my hand tied together at the back.
So stupid
"I see you're awake" a voice says startling me. I look up and I'm met with the most gorgeous man I've ever seen.
I did see him when they were chasing after but I couldn't take him in when I was literally fighting for my life.
His face looks oddly familiar but I can't seem to remember where I know him from.
Dark brown hair,Dark brown eyes,Perfect jawline,Shiny skin and the perfect lips. Can this man be anymore perfect
Now God we see you picking favorites.
"Damn you're a fine specimen" the words leave my mouth before I even have time to realize what I've said but I don't feel embarrassed as I let my eyes wander over his features again.
"You're the one who's been causing my business damage?" He says but it sounded more like a question than a statement.
What did I do this time?
"I don't know what you're talking about" I reply. I seriously don't know who he is or what he's talking about. I've caused a lot of damages with my blog but he's gonna have to be more specific.
"You're the reason the FBI is out to get me" he says and it finally clicks. My recent update on my blog was about a mafia leader who owns the biggest drugs and arms cartel in the whole of New York. Nobody know what he looks like or even if he exists.
Damn I'm in trouble
"OMG it's such an honor to finally meet you. I would give you a hand shake but as you can see I'm tied up" I say with my face void of any emotion but deep down I am shaking.
This man could kill me anytime and get away with it. I would never see food again or even eat it again.
Speaking of food, I'm hungry
"Cut the crap and tell me who you are and who you work for" he says and I can sense the anger radiating off of him.
"I'm hungry" I say and tilt my head a little giving him my best puppy eyes hoping he will at least give me something to eat before he starts questioning me.
"What?" He asks with confusion laced in his tone. I mean I would be confused too if the person I kidnap was acting like she doesn't care.
But the thing is I'm not acting
"I'm hungry so get me something to eat and I'll answer your questions or else you're not getting anything from me" I say with my face emotionless, something I learnt to do a long time ago.
It was the only way to survive.
"Then you can starve" he says angrily and walks out of the cell but not before glancing at me one more time.
