28. Trapped

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My heart is racing and I'm afraid we can both hear it.

The hairs on my back suddenly stand, telling me I'm in real danger.

"Oh my lovely Jessy," Nathan smiles and squats in front of me. "I've missed you so much"

Tears are about to fall out,but I won't let him see how vulnerable I am right now.

He traces on my cheek and I shudder at how odd his skin feels against mine.

"You're looking so hot," he says huskily and if my hands weren't tied, I'll have slapped the living daylight out of him. "It's been what? Two years?"

"Why am I here? Why do you have me tied up in some dark room? Why am I being carried about?!" I yell and he puts his index on my lips.

"You've always looked hot whenever you're ranting" he says and removes his mask, allowing me get a full view of his face.

He has more scars than before,he looks bigger and more mature now. But he still looks handsome.

A wave of relief washes over me because it's Nathan
But the nervousness returns when I remember it's not the Nathan I knew.

He wouldn't kill me. Or would he?. He won't,right.

"You left me for that... scoundrel" he whispers out of fury.

"Don't talk about Justin that way," I reply staring right at him. "And why is my phone in pieces? Are you sick? Do you know that I worked my butt off to buy that phone?"

"They're obviously gonna track your phone," he shrugs. "So I ordered them to break it."

"So this is what you do now? You have men for everything and you order them to kidnap me. You're into really bad stuff now,huh? What else do you do?!"

"It's where the cash is, sweetheart," he smirks at me.

"Can you just let me go? Why would you even kidnap me in the first place?"

"I kidnapped you because I want you!," He yells and I slightly shake at how loud his voice is. "You left me for that stinking rich dude"

"How does that bother you?"

"It bothers me,Jessy. It bothers me every damn day. I don't know why you left me. I-" he continues but I interrupt.

"For your information,we were never together! I was never in a relationship with you! So shut the hell up!"

He stares at me and licks his lips with a smirk.

He caresses my cheeks.

"Don't touch me" I warn.

"I've missed you" he replies.

"Well,I haven't"

"You know,I had people follow you," he sighs and moves closer to me. "They said you were with this guy who changes cars everyday," he groans. "So you're with him for his money right?"

"No,I'm not!," I reply. "You call this love? You'd kidnap your loved one? You'd hurt me? That's not love,Nathan. That madness! You're going mad"

"Of course I am,I'm going mad for you" he smiles,but it doesn't reach his eyes.

"You've changed,Nathan. You were never like this,you know? And I'll have you know that Justin's gonna find me. He will!"

"Don't mention his name where I am"

"But he's my boyfriend. And I love him,so there's nothing you can do about it"

"Jessy,I'm warning you"

"Or what? You wanna hurt me? Go ahead!"

"I won't hurt you," he gets up from the chair and squints at me. "I'll have people do it"

He walks towards the door.
"I'll be back tomorrow morning," he looks at me. "I'll have someone bring your food," he adds. "I love you"

He walks over to me and places a kiss on my cheeks.

I raise my shoulder to my cheek and wipe it off. Yuck!

He then moves to my lips and begins to kiss.. and I do the unthinkable.. I bite his lip. Hard.

"Ouch!"

"You gotta ask for permission" I say with disgust

*** ***

A lady with red hair walks in a while later with a tray and a bag.

She looks beautiful and she has tattoos on her right hand.

She unties me without saying a word.

She pushes the plate to me and I begin to eat like a lion.

My wrists are red,and they hurt so much.

She sits down across me and watches me.

In a few minutes,I'm done.

She sighs and throws the bag to me

"Change into those" she says.

"Won't I shower or something?"

"No"

I wait for her to leave the room so I can change,but she doesn't. She just stares at me.

When she notices I'm actually waiting for her,she turns around and with all the haste in me,I change into the clothes in the bag.

They're big. Very big for me.

It's a big pale t-shirt with a pair of shorts that I have to fold twice at the waist so it'll size me.

She gets up and ties my hands back. This time,tighter.

She gets the tray and she leaves.

This is torture. I'm tired and that food didn't do anything to ease the hunger.

I actually feel like crying. What did I get myself into?.

Mom must be worried sick.

I can imagine Justin's face right now. I hope mom has eaten.

I hope Justin has also eaten.

Oh gosh.

****-****+****-****+***-
The next day,I wake up to a pounding headache. At least,the room is a bit brighter.

My stomach aches and I feel this urge to throw up. I'm having a heavy muscle pull and I just wanna cry.

I miss everyone. I know they're worried sick.

Nathan is a beast. He's losing his mind.

I miss Justin,his cologne,his hugs,his worried expression,his smile... His simplicity.

I don't know for how long I'll be here. I'm worried sick.

Someone opens the door and it's the guy. The one who looks a bit decent.

"Good morning sunshine*

I roll my eyes.

"Can I at least get a new toothbrush?" I ask.

"I'll ask,but if there's none,then that's too bad"

I groan internally.. ughhhh. This sucks.

I'm very sure I look bad. Very bad. Very very bad.

Now,all I can do is pray.

Pray I survive, because I don't know what Nathan is capable of.

And if he doesn't hurt me with his hands,then like he said.. he'll get someone to do it.

Thanks for reading,guys...

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