Chapter 22 ✔

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"Stephen."

Stephen stood behind me smirking at me. His hands still on my hips. I push them off and step back not seeing Jake anywhere. "Why are you here?" I yell over the very loud music. He doesn't say anything and I turn around ready to walk away but I can't my vision blurs and I start stumbling. "Looks like you had to much to drink." Stephen says as he wraps his arm around my waist.

I try to move or do something to get away from him but, I can't my body won't let me. He takes us to the front door and we go outside. A black car I think is waiting for us. As soon as were in the car it speeds off and I fall into the depths of sleep.

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I wake up with a pounding headache and the need to barf my brains out. Quickly I lean over the bed and puke. Once I'm done and my brains are now on the floor I look around at the strange room. It looks like a basic master bedroom. A couch to my right against the wall. A flat screen TV in front of the bed. Three doors are in the room. I get off the bed on the opposite side of my brains and vomit.

I go towards the first door it opens towards a giant master bath bigger then my old room. The next door leads to a hallway. Freedom. I run into the hallway searching for stairs or a door or something. I come to a wooden door with scratches in it. When I open the door I instantly wish I hadn't. Inside are whips, chains, floggers, everything someone needs for BDSM.

A bed sits in the middle. Quickly I close the door and turn to run through the hallway when I crash into a wall with arms. I start to scream but, their hands come up and cover my mouth.

They press me against the wall and I get a look at who it is. Stephen. He smirks at me. "Did you like my little play room? I was hoping to show you myself but I guess curiosity did kill the cat. Your lucky your not a cat. So let's go meet dad you want to." He nods but, goes into the playroom as he says it dragging me with him.

His hand still covering my mouth as he pushes me in front of him holding me against him inside the playroom. "But first we must get some things from here." He goes to a small wardrobe not letting go of me and brings out a ball gag before taking his hand off as I start to scream he puts the gag in my mouth and secures it.

I try taking it off but, he grabs my arms and sets a pair of handcuffs on them behind my back. "That's better now let's go downstairs."

He grabs my arm roughly and drags me down the hallway and down a huge staircase. He leads me to a large living room with armchairs and couchs spread everywhere. A man a little older than David stood next to the fireplace. "Father she is awake I brought her down for you." I glare at Stephen and he smirks back at me. "Leave Stephen." I turn back towards his father taking in his appearance.

You can see the five o'clock shadow. He's wearing a black tux with grey hair. Stephen hesitantly walks backwards and leaves the room. "You know Olivia I've watched you grow up. I've watched you mature into the person you are today. You know I originally wanted your mother but, your stupid fucking father ruined it. I have waited for you for so long. Trust me I tried to get you from your incompetent uncle. He wouldn't even let me near you."

He starts to take steps closer to me and I back up with every step he takes. "Then you got that stupid boyfriend." He stands only a couple feet in front of me. "He was with you all the time." My back hits the wall and he blocks me in. "Now I finally have you and you will never get away from me." He removes the gag. "You mother fucking crazy shit hole. Jake will find me you will never have me." Slap.

My head turns to the side at the impact of his hand. "Bitch. You will never leave me and your stupid boyfriend will be killed. As for your stupid friends I'll let them live if you agree to stay here with me and Stephen." I shake my head he wouldn't do it. "No you fuckhead. You wouldn't keep your promise why would I believe you?" His face turns red with anger as he brings his fist back ready to punch me.

I stare into his eyes never breaking the contact. Soon he lowers his fist putting it back on the wall next to my head. "You should believe me because I haven't done it yet. I will if- "

A sudden scream cuts him off. "Olivia!" Jake. "Jake! Jake in here !" The man in front of me smacks me hard enough to make me go down on the floor. He kicks my still sore ribs making me cough blood. "Stupid bitch." My eyes close involuntarily but, I don't fall asleep. "Ah Jake good to see you again."

"What did you do to her DJ!?" Jake sounds irritated and angry. "Me oh I didn't do anything to her...... Yet."

"If you even touch one hair on her head I swear to god I will kill you." I feel DJ pull on my hair making me scream roughly he pulls me up with my hair. Tears form in my eyes as I look at Jake. "Liv." DJ pulls my hair again and I cry out. "Stop." Jake says I hear footsteps and Stephen walks in behind Jake. "Jake behind you!" I watch as Stephen brings out a gun pointing it directly at Jake. "Hey Jake long time no see right?"

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