Chapter 18

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*Talia's POV*

I slowly open my eyes. Damn! I felt like my head is being smack by a sumo wrestler. I blink a couple of times just to see I was curling on a car trunk that obviously running right now. Shit! I close my eyes and try to remember what happened.

Damn! I was in the garden when I felt a presence behind me but before I could turn, two strong arms wrap around me and cover my mouth and nose with a handkerchief. I try not to sniff the drug but it was too late, I was envelope by darkness.

My heart is pounding like hell in my chest and I gently rub my tummy. Oh my gracious God, please help me. I open my eyes and reach for my pocket and thank God when I feel my phone in there. Whoever kidnap me they're dumb, they did not bind my hands and feet. I began to dial Adam's number. Shit! please Adam answer the godamn phone.

"Baby? what the fuck! where are you? I'm so worried, God! where are you?" I began to cry, damn pregnancy hormones. "I don't know. I was in a car trunk right now. I don't know what to do.

Someone attack me in the garden." I can't stop my shaking hands and tremble with fear. God! I'm so scared for my baby inside me. My tears were rolling down my cheeks uncontrollably.

"Baby, listen to me. Don't turn off your phone, ok? I'm tracking you right now and I'm coming. Stay with me, love. I'm coming." I nod my head vigorously. "Yes."

I feel the car stop as well as my heart. "Adam! they stop. Adam...!" I heard her curse and yelling on the other line. "I love you Adam and our baby." I said and tuck my phone in my bra after I silent it and end the call.

The trunk opened and a big build man pulled me out of there making me stumble in my feet. "Who are you?" He did not say anything or look at me. I look ahead and saw a creepy house that like screaming 'HAUNTED'.

The other man that I think the driver, pulled my other arm tightly. Damn! they're grip on my arms will surely leave a bruise on it. "Let me go!" I wiggle in there grip but they just tighten it more causing me to wince in pain. The big man kick the door open and push me inside. I crash on the floor in the feet of a woman. I gulp hard while I travel my gaze up and saw the woman who look like me.

"Nathalie..." She smirk at me and slap me hard making my head turn harshly. Chill, Talia. Calm down. I inhale and exhale making my nerves to relax. "You know... I hate to do this but you leave me no choice. You can't stand in our way. Adam is mine and everything he have is mine." She sigh in an exaggerated manner. Did she thought she was still acting?

"Do you ever believe that Adam loves you? Hah! he only say those words of comfort because you look like me." A tear roll down my cheek. It felt like my heart is being stab in a million times. 'Baby? don't listen to whatever she says, you understand? Don't let her get to you.' Adam's voice came back in my mind making me sigh in relief although I still felt the pang of pain. What if she's right? That Adam only love me because I look like Nath?

"Oh, poor Talia. Do you ever believe that he actually love you? How pathetic!" She slap me again and I wipe the blood in my mouth. Damn this bitch! wait till I slap you back. "What will you do?"

I asked her in a cold manner making her face paled. Hah! you're still scared of me as usual. If I wasn't pregnant, I already kick there asses.

"I will get rid of you." She said and look at the two. She snap her fingers and the two drag me upstairs and into a prison. I try to wiggle to break free but they toss me into the room. They quickly close the door and I heard a loud 'click' I look around but there are no escape at all. There is only one window but it was covered with metal bars. I look around and there is a single bed in a corner and a lamp.

I hurriedly go in the corner and grab my phone. I shut my eyes when I saw the warning saying it has only 5% battery life left. Jesus! Adam please hurry. I don't want to die yet. I want to see our baby first. I want to hear you say you love me again.

I wipe my tears away and try to dial his number but my phone got off. I shut my eyes tightly and hug my knees. Oh God! please help me. Suddenly, a cold air brush my feet and I shiver. I look under the bed and saw some boxes underneath. I gulp and crawl under the bed and push aside the boxes. My hopes got hightened up and I mentally thank the Lord for answering my wish.

I slowly open the metal bars and lifted it up slowly as possible to avoid creating sounds. I slowly put it and figure out that I can fit in here. Oh thank goodness! It was like a big pipe that uses to exit air or something like that.

I heave a deep sigh and started crawling into the cold metal avoiding to make any sound. God help me escape this hell.

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