America's Princess (Random Updates)

Chapter15

"Are we really going to leave?" Nathan asked curiously. "I mean all of us?"

"None of us are leaving," Owen declared as he straightened his tie. "Mr. Coleman will make sure our stuff is packed properly and sent to us, Mr. Lee will have his mother and sister bring Max to us, and we will wait. Are the cameras up and ready for us, Mr. Morgan and Mr. Henshaw?"

"Yes," Corey nodded. "Everyone should be able to pull them up on your phones."

"Where are we doing this stake out?" Marc asked. "Don't want to be too far away after all."

"You have the entire top floor of the hotel ten minutes away. Keys will be available upon arrival under your aliases," Uncle said as he pulled his car keys out of his pocket. "Don't cause too much destruction Boys and keep me updated." He got in his car and drove away.

"Just for the record, I do not like this," Gabe said as he spun his anxiety ring on his finger.

"None of us do, Gabe," Luke admitted as they got in their cars and started to drive away.

"And yet who's fucking idea was this again?" North asked as they drove to the hotel.

"And you know it's the best one we have at the moment," Luke pointed out.

"Still doesn't mean I like it," North grumbled.

"None of us do," Axel admitted, "But Lucian is right, it's the best thing to catch the asshole in the act."

The rest of the drive was done in silence, each one of them lost to their thoughts. Once they arrived at the hotel, they went to the top floor and entered the main suite. Corey and Victor pulled out their laptops while Luke, Marc, and North went to get food and Gabe left to get clothes.

Meanwhile

Olivia leaned against the door and held her breath. Not hearing anything she carefully opened it and slipped out into the hallway. Going down to the kitchen, she opened the fridge and groaned, "God damn you North Taylor." Slamming it shut when she didn't see any redlines she walked over to the pantry. Finding what she was looking for, a proud smile crossed her lips as she left. "Fine, if that's the way you want to be," she giggled as she opened the bag of mixed gummy candy then opened the bag of various chocolates. "Thank goodness for Luke." She sat the bags of candy down then pouted, "Great now I'm talking to myself again." Rolling her eyes at herself, she opened the fridge and pulled out a Dr. Pepper then shut it. "Oh well, this is the next best thing, I guess."

She headed to the living room and plopped down on the couch. Finding some show that held her interest she tossed the remote down and started snacking on the candy. After about halfway through the episode, she tossed the bag of candy down and stood. Shoving the table out of the way, she switched the show to some music and started dancing.

A couple of hours later, some headlights flashed through the windows, and she dropped the Dr. Pepper bottle that was in her hand. Quickly turning off the TV and shoving the table back where it belonged before racing for the stairs.

"There air you are," William slurred as he stumbled into the house.

"Get away from me!" Olivia shouted as she took a few steps up the stairs.

"C'mere!" he shouted as he grabbed her ponytail and yanked her back.

"LET GO!" She shouted as she fell back on top of him. Elbowing him in the stomach, she rolled over and crawled for the stairs again. She just needed to get to her room. He grabbed her ankle, making her fall forward. Kicking him in the face, she briefly smiled when he let go of her to grab his bloody nose.

"YOU BITCH!" He shouted as he saw her run up the stairs. Yelling out in anger he followed after her. "YOU WILL PAY FOR THAT OLIVIA!"

"STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!" Olivia shouted as she went to slam the door. He stuck his hand in the doorframe to help him keep his balance and once the door shut on his fingers he roared in anger.

"YOU FUCKING BITCH!" He shouted shoving the door open, forcing her back, which caused her to fall on her ass. He fell on top of her and began choking her. "You fucking bitch! You owe me!"

"Get off," she gasped as she clawed at his arms.

"NO!" he roared as he tightened his grasp around her throat while reaching down in between them. "YOU ARE MINE!"

"N...o..." she gasped as she reached up just as he bent down to scream in her face, she scratched his eyes. Releasing his hold on her to clutch his face she started coughing as she tried to regain oxygen in her body. He punched her in the face making her slump against the floor. "No," she gasped as he tore her camisole from her chest. Spotting his belt just within reach, she grabbed it and swung.

A slap filled the air as she saw the leather and metal strike his skin then blood begin to form right above his eye and trickle down. Shock painted his face before it twisted into anger. She swung again then again. "YOU FUCKING BITCH!" he shouted as he suddenly grabbed the belt and yanked it from her hold. He swung it then smirked as she gasped, and blood began to pour out of her cheek. Seeking the opportunity, he quickly straddled her and wrapped the belt around her neck. Tightening the hold, he yanked her shorts down while pressing her to the carpet so she couldn't fight him. As he reached down, pressing himself into her ass she took the opportunity and bit his hand. He punched her side to force her to release her clenched teeth.

Pawing at the ground she grabbed the leg of the bed. Her fingers touched something cold, and she internally smiled. Wrapping her fingers around the cold metal she screamed as she was suddenly yanked away back. "NO!" She swung and warmth suddenly coated her hand seeping over her fingers. "NO!" She screamed again as she swung again. A deep groan filled the air so she screamed and swung again.

"KITTEN!"

"FUCK BABY!"

"Holy fucking shit..."

"Damn..."

"Call 911 immediately!"