Bounded by Hate

2)

Isabella

“What are you doing?” I finally speak, trying to get my wrists out of his hand. That man does not reply. I tried to pull some self-defense steps on him that I was learning from videos. But all in vain. He continues to drag me until we reach a car. He stops in front of a Mercedes. And pins me on it. Something was seriously wrong with that man. Panic rushes inside me again and I start thrashing against him.
“Leave me. ”  I shout at him. I was desperate to get out of his hold now.
“What were you doing there?” He speaks for the first time. His voice was deep and cold and held an edge.
“I believe you are not blind.” Being sarcastic was the worst option now. But I just can't keep my mouth shut. A stranger was manhandling me. No one was looking at us. And no one will come to my help.
“Leave her Daniel.” Comes a voice from behind. His body blocked my view so I could not see the person behind me. Slowly he leaves my wrists and I finally get my personal space back. My heart was beating.
Slowly I straighten myself. Only after this, did my eyes roam to the person behind me.
It was Mr. Anderson. He was a member of the head family. I had never been so happy to see him.
“Mr. Anderson, he…” I walk to him.
“Let us talk for a moment.” His voice booms again. I hide behind Mr.Anderson this time.
“Daniel, we will talk at home.” Mr.Anderson says. I felt fear inside me. I did not know why.
“Take her home, I have some-” I cut Mr. Anderson.
“I am not going with him.” I don’t shout. I feel his glare at me. Mr. Anderson turns around and says.
“Isabella go with him.”
“I was here with my friend. And leave with her .”  I say with finality.
“You can go, I will take her-” I cut that man.
“No, you will not. ”  I shout this time. I turn around to find Anna. She was standing beside her car. Without wasting a second I ran towards her car.
But before I can run to her,  I was pulled back into a person. I resisted the urge to curse. I recognized the cologne of that man and immediately pushed him.
"What are you doing? " I asks again, annoyed at him. I was feeling strange. I could no longer remember why was she here?
"I think you heard uncle, I will be dropping you off." I hear him say, stressing on I.
"Oh please, f-off." I says. I did not curse. But I hope he got the message.
"Isabella, please  go with him. He will take you-"
"There is no need to beg her uncle. I'll deal with her,  you can go." That man says,  cutting Mr. Anderson off.
Uncle?
Mr. Anderson? Uncle?
He.... He is the famous child of Theodore?
Daniel? He called him Daniel.
He's that nasty guy everyone fears. I thought Izel said he was ugly.
Whatever, he must be ugly from inside.
"I will go back as I came, Mr. Anderson, if you please." I say politely, taking my leave. But I'm one again stopped my strong arms.
He owns me against the car again. A whimper leave my lips. By heartbeat fastens again.
"You as-" Mr. Anderson cuts me off.
"Be gentle Daniel." he says disapprovingly.
I try to struggle again but all my struggles rest in vain when he presses his body against mine. I was caged. I'm definately not a fan of this.
"Go with him daughter, don't anger him." I hear Me. Anderson. I was never disrespectful with them not even when I hated the. But at this moment, she wanted to yell at him. What was he doing? He should free me.
"You're kidding me. Tell him to-" My protest was cut off.
In a swift moment he literally shoves me the car. The pain from the impact was strong. I could not keep in a groan.
"You crazy ass-hole. What are you doing? Let me out." I shout thrashing. I was in the front seat with him.
"You have eyes and you can see." He says throwing my earlier comment on my face.
How smug can a man be?
Out of all the emotions I was experiencing, fear was the most prominent one. I did not know why though. But she knew better to ignore her sixth sense.
She tried to be reasonable and stopped struggling,  after a minute or two he starts driving.
And I do the most stupid thing to ever exist. I open the door of moving car, the speed limit was exceeded by the way, I think carelessly.
I think he was already expecting it. Because he catches me on time and stops the car. Than he lean forward, his cologne affecting me smell. And close the door with a harsh thud. I flinch.
His intense eyes bore holes into me. I was feeling scared by the way his eyes darken,  his clenched jaw.
I did not like this man. He was a bad news.
"Try this again and trust me, no one would be worst than me. I won't mind teaching you a lesson." I hear him say. His tone dark. I gulp.
"Are we understood?" he asks. Defiance rises in me again.
"I'm not to answer-"
"Are we clear Isabelle?" he asks again,  his voice a little raised and his tone threatening. Not wanting to elongate the journey I nod.
After staring me for a few more minutes he starts driving again. I don't do anything stupid.
But I was the stupid one. Because we were not going home. We were going to his 'home'. However u don't utter a word but wanting to divelge in any cinverstion with him. After reaching he parks the car. I get out of the cat almost immediately and start to walk towards the main gate.
"Stop right there." his voice held so much authority that my steps came to halt automatically. I did not like this. I hear footsteps behind me. Just in time I recover and move before he could catch my wrists again.
"Your parents are here." he tells me. For a moment I hesitate.
"So? " You are going to stay here to." I hear him say.  I force a laugh.
"No, I'm not!"
"That was not up for negotiation." he says and without a warning he starts dragging me with him. I did not even get the time to protest.
He stops in a room. After calming my breath I look around the room. It was filled with people, Mom and dad was there. Everyone from the grad family was there too, Mr. Anderson too.
"Isabella." Dad engulfs me in a hug. I hug him back. I missed him. After him Mom hugs me. I cling to her like a baby for a moment. Than I straighten myself remembering we have company.
"What was she doing outside on a road, fighting with thugs?" Danube asks. Anger surfaces in me. Thugs? He really was a nasty man.
I do not have to justify myself to him.
"That's none of your concern." I tell him rudely. He was older than me. I've met him once when we were 14. And now he is all grown up,  muscles and body.
"Anne, ask her?" He says. Anne is his grandmother. She is the oldest of the house.
"What was she doing outside?" Anne asks Mama.
She bows her face. I gasp, it was disbelieving.
"It's my life, why even the world are you interfering?" I ask, my voice was high.
"Bella!" Mama warns. I loost her with a what-look. She shakes her head. Daniel was staring no glaring daggers at me.
"Tell her Caroline." I hear Anne. Suddenly, panic rushed in me.
What If they know about my admission and they stops me.
"Anne!" I hear dad.
"Umbrose, she is grown up. It is time." Confusion flows through me.
"Mama let's go home." I whine. I did not wanted to stay here.
"She is not going anywhere." Anne voice booms.
"Mom."
"Isabella you are-"

Hello guys, I know a lot of you wanted me to continue my old story. But I am sorry.
Here is another one. This one is better, I promise.
Enjoy