𝙁𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 ||𝙅𝙤ã𝙤 𝙁é𝙡𝙞𝙭|| (𝙈𝙖𝙛𝙞𝙖 𝘼𝙐)

Chapter 4

*Third Person POV*

Sofia groaned at the irresistible pain that is in her head. She clutched her head and slowly blinked as she opened her eyes as she tried to remember what happened.

She sat up slowly in the sitting position and looked at her surroundings. She knew that she wasn't in her apartment because the whole room seems to be more expensive than her entire apartment.

She glanced down at herself and was relieved to see that she was still in her party clothes. Although it only does little because she still doesn’t know where she is.

The recollection from last night finally hit her. She remembered how she was chloroformed by the one person she never wanted to see. She wanted to think that João coming back to her was just a bad nightmare. Unfortunately, it wasn't. He managed to find her.

"Look, just find out who did it. Is it that hard?" A muffled voice said from outside the room. She recognized the voice. It was João.

"No, but I'm saying that this would never have happened if we were there to check the shipments instead of going to Mexico." Someone with a french accent reasoned.

Footsteps started getting louder in each step indicating that someone is about to come to the room.

"Where are you going?" Someone with a Spanish accent asked. The footsteps stopped.

"To her room. She's supposed to be awake by now." He replied. That was enough for her to realize that João was the one coming to the room. 

She quickly went into her previous position and shut one of her eyes closed.

The sound of the door opening snapped her attention. She stiffened as the footsteps started getting closer and closer to the bed.

The footsteps stopped as she felt a presence right behind her. She laid down, frozen in place. She tried to calm herself down so she wouldn't get caught while thinking of a plan. 

Meanwhile her heartbeat was going faster and faster every second that passed.

She felt a hand was placed on her waist which made her body stiffened. It slowly trailed her side up and down. A heavy weight dipped the bed above her as a hot breath fanned her cheek.

Lips graze at her sweet spot. She managed not to burst out any whimper as the lustful breath heated her weak point. 

A pair of lips landed at her sweet spot and gave a suck to that specific spot. She yelped at the contact and swung her fist at the culprit; hurting her knuckles in the process.

The culprit moved back and groaned in pain. She winced because of the collision between her knuckles and the person’s hard face. 

Shock came over to her when she realized who she just punched. He held his jaw in his hand and moved it around a little bit before glaring at her angrily.

She was frozen once again due to that familiar scary and icy look she got from him. His eyebrows furrowed together. He was breathing rather harshly through his gritted teeth. His eyes show nothing but anger. He clenched his fist hard till his knuckles were turning white.

She snapped out of her daydreaming when she saw him taking big steps to her. She quickly got up from the bed and saw the opened door. She took the chance to run out of the room and him. 

"Sofia, you can't go anywhere. You're on a plane." She heard him say. That made her stop in her tracks and looked at him in disbelief.

"What?" She asked, making sure that she was hearing right.

He pointed to something behind her. She looked behind her and saw that it was a row of circular windows. She peeked towards the window and instead of tall buildings, she was greeted with white fluffy clouds with the ocean at the bottom.