My phone starts to ring whilst I'm sat at the table, my first thought was to hide it because I was scared of what might happen... was I even allowed my phone? No one ever said any different too me? The two guards step forward and Blake stands. I look up so confused by what they're doing. I see Rene and Sarah's numbers flash up. They're trying to FaceTime me they're probably going out of their minds worrying about me. Like I did just vanish no trace or anything I would be worried too if I was them. Who just randomly disappears. I move forward to answer it when the two guards grab my hands.
What the hell.
"What the fuck Blake. That's my choice surely if I want to talk to my friends or not. Let me answer my phone and tell these dumb fucks to let go of me"
I m breathless.
He just looked at me and laughed. I'm sick of him constantly laughing at me like I'm some sort of joke to him.
"You're at the table eating, it's rude to be on your phone at this time. You may ring them back later when you're well rested and fed. You may resume your meal"
he smiled.
"I'm not a fucking child. I don't need to be rested or fed. I'm an adult I'm fucking twenty one! I should be out enjoying life not being monitored on what I eat and do etc. LET ME FUCKING GO NOW!!"
Blake moved around the table and sat next to me. He took the fork from the side and started stabbing the plain pasta in front of me. He lifted the fork up to my mouth "open wifey" I laughed and smiled sweetly at him. He grabbed my nose so hard I had no choice but to open my mouth.
"Now chew and eat it all up then you can rest after then ring your friends"
he smiled.
Blake and my two guards took me back to my room I threw my heels off and walked to the window wishing I could be back outside. Blake pulls me by the wrist and guides me to the bed. I wanted to protest so badly but thought better.
"Sleep".
Soon as he's gone I FaceTime my girls and get all the latest gossip. They're trying to get me to go out clubbing with them, I explain the situation and told them it be impossible. I said I would give it a go but would need to borrow and outfit from them etc.
I jumped out of bed and found my purse... ID but no money or cigarettes. Fuck. I'll get some on the way. I walk out of the bedroom with my heels in my hand the guards must be busy no where in site. I bolt for the stairs and run out of the doors straight for the gate. I keep running once I'm out of the gate I call my friends they meet me at the end in Renes car. I jump in and travel to their houses....
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Fantasy⚠️THIRD STORY IS OUT⚠️ Step into Arabellas and Blake's story... Arabella- sweet sweet Arabella. You're in for the ride of your life. Hold tight and buckle down. Mafia princess turned into queen and mother all in a flash by a possessive nasty brutal...