" who are you?"( Layla exclaimed)
As Layla cannot see his face it's completely dark, his voice sounds soo familiar, his face outline, all things seem too familiar too her...her heart raced as she recognised him it was " Max" layla's ex bf....
"You? Why did you take me here!!!? What you want from me??????!"
She shouted angrily...
-" layla my baby! Why are shouting soo much.. your bf is here na with you....!"" You are not my bf! Keep that in mind and untie this! I wanna leave this fucking godamn place"
-" oh my poor baby .... Its not soo easy... Your trapped my all day night plans have came to an end now...( He gave a mischievous smirk ).
He left locking the doors of the room as the room is completely dark Layla could not see anything but darkness all around ..
" Please someone help me!" ( She screamed , her voice cracking with fear)
Hours passed, or maybe it was minutes - time had lost all meaning. Layla's throat was dry , her voice had grown hoarse from calling for help. She tried to focus on thinking a way out . There had to be something she could use to free herself. She felt around in the darkness, her fingers brushing against the rough, cold floor and the equally cold walls...
Finally, her fingers brushed against something sharp- a nail protruding from the wall. It was her chance. With painstaking effort, she maneuvered her wrists until she could rub the ropes against the nail. Slowly, agonizingly , the ropes began to fray.
After what felt like an eternity, the ropes snapped. Layla's wrist were raw and bloody, but she was free. She stumbled her feet, her body weak but her resolve strong. She felt a way to door , praying it wasn't locked but it was, layla felt hopeless as suddenly she got a idea to open the door with the hairclip... She was confused about where the lock is but in few minutes she cracked it.
The hallway was dimly lit, but it was enough for her to see. She moved silently , her heart pounding with every step. She had to get out before max realized she was gone...
As she neared the front door she heard voices- Max's and someone else..
She couldn't risk being caught as she was about to slipped out the side door she heard the other person voice and it sounds too similar to her....*Conversation ongoing*
-" great job Daniel! My lovely boy you had don't the most beautiful work ever you had given me my thing now it's time for your thing.. here's is your amount count it.."
" Thank you sir.."
As he was about to leave he asked...
" Sir .. plz keep layla safe...''
-" why is that even your concern my boy, you have done your work got your amount so just leave fucker"
As he was leaving max stopped him
-" Hey boy! Don't tell me your In love?"
" No sir no! Absolutely not I just.. I just.."
-" ok nevermind who will love a spy like you anyway.."( max laughed)
Layla heart broke into pieces as she was overhearing their conversation...
" It was really him? Daniel it was you!!! You brought me here to him?""!!! I trusted you....
Her heart and eyes cried out and she don't wanna live anymore her body became soo weak she shattered down her spine and sat hopelessly there trying not to make noises but she can't.... Her eyes we're all red she couldn't think that he was the one who did these, the one to break her trust, the one to cut her into pieces... As she was crying suddenly a glass fell from the table as she slid her hands....
She panicked as she heard footsteps coming closer to her her heart raced thinking she will be trapped again... She tryna get up but her legs wouldn't support her...
But time has passed max stood in the doorway his face mask a concern as she knew it was a lie...
-" Layla are you okay? I didn't mean things to go this far.. You have made me to do it"
Tears steamed down her face as she looked up
" Max please let me go... This isn't right"
He knelt beside her brushing her hair from her face ...
-" I can't layla I need you to understand how much I love you.. How much I need you"
His touch once comforting now felt a vice through her heart,
" Max if you love me, you will let me go.. This isn't love it's control"
For a moment his eyes softended she thought she might gotten into him.. But then the cold hardness returned
-" You just don't get it layla, you belong to me! "
He patted her head, lift her up and lock her up inside the concrete gates as layla has no energy left to fight with him she remained lying in the dark rooms all alone hopelessly....
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Romancestarring a girl name layla with her hapazard life filled with spontaneous decisions and chaotic moments, never expected someone to bring her a sense of calm. yet, when she met him she felt an inexplicable warmth and connection. As they spend more ti...