Bounded by Hate

3

"Anne, a month. Give us a month." With that Dad leaves and I follow close behind him.
When we leave the main gate I ask him.
"Dad what was she saying? Why do you need-"
"Shut-up." I flinch hard. Dad has never raised his voice at me.
"Just shut up, you have to make everything wrong." Dad turns around and looks at me angrily. I was Dad's girl. He never talked hardly with me. Shouting? No way!
Tears fill my eyes.
"I told you to wait. But you did not. You are not going to university now." he says and leaves. My world stops.
I collapse on ground. It was involuntary.
Mom rushes to me.
"Bella, Dad is angry. Don't worry. Let's go home." Mama comforts me. I nod. Yes,  he was just angry. Nothing more nothing less.
Dad drive us home and leaves for his office.
I was still shocked.
What if that meant everything he said?
I go to my room and immediately call Anna.
"Pick me from my-"
"Your Dad called my parents and told them to not let me meet you-" I cut the call. I was frustrated. I scream in my pillow. What was wrong with everyone? It was evening. I fall asleep and when I wake up it was around 6 pm. I immediately check my phone.
I slept for 23 hours. I chuckle to myself. I will be insane. No one tried to wake me up.
At that horrifying moment I realized Dad meant every word. After taking a shower, I leave my room and order a cab. I wait for it. And quietly I leave.
I can't go to Anna's house.
Not knowing where to go I tell the driver to take me to club. I usually don't go out clubbing but right now, I felt like rebelling.
There was this famous vip club 'Star Drinks'. I have gone clubbing a few times with Anna and this club was good.  Anna introduced me to it.
Anna
Betrayer,  she can't even sneak out for her bestie. I enter the club. I knew it was not her fault. It was Dad's fault. He was behaving different from the past month. He was distant and a little cold. But still all this shouting was new to me.
I sit on the counter and the bartender gives me a soft drink.
I look at him and smile.
"Thanks." I mumble.
"Break up?" he asks. He was leaned muscular man. With blonde hair and a pair of dimples when he smiles.
"Yeah, with Dad." I mutter. He chuckles.
"Dad's girls don't come to places like this." he says. I smile.
"Told ya,  I broke up. I'm not Dad's girl anymore." I tell him. It was just a joke. Still it felt heavy. I did not feel like his Princess today. I have not been feels  like this since past month.
The bartender hands me another soft drink.
"Alcohol please." I tell him and he nods.
"No alchohal." Someone says behind me.
I don't bother to look back. He must be some pervert. I wave him off with my hand. Than I look up at the bartender.
He looked serious.
"Give her alchohal and I'll cut your hands." I hear some man say again. The bartender miss. What?
I turn around do shout at that freaking person who was trying to be-
"Daniel." His eyes were dark. His jaw clenched. Without wasting another second he grabs me by my waist and takes me out of the club.
Still not wearing my mind around the situation,  I let him take me out. When the night air touches my skin,  goosebumps erupts. I come to my senses.
I jerk his hands off. Only to be backed to the wall. Air knocks out of my lungs. He was so close to me. I could feel his breath on my face.
"What are you doing in the club?"  He asks.
I try to push him but he was heavy. He was pinning me with his body.
"What are you doing here?" he asks again. Hi arms caging me. He looked angry.
"Eyes? You don't have them right?" I ask him. He chuckles. He leans in a little more. Our lips were inches apart.
"I'll tell you just how many eyes I have Bella.  Just wait." With that he picks me up and literally throws me in his car.
My body goes on high alert. But at that moment I could not form words. I was with him in the front seat. He gets in the car and before I can make a run, locks it.
"Are you crazy?" I shout at him. He leans dangerously close.
"Do not raise your voice at me, do not." he says.
For the first time I feel scared of him.
Not because if his words,  no!
But of the thing tugged in his pent.
A gun.
My heart beat fastens. I start breathing heavily. He leans in a little more,  his breath fanning my face.
"Scared now,  Are we?" He says in a mocking tone.
"What do you want? Mr. Anderson will kill you if you tried to kidnap me." he laughs,  it wasn't a chuckle.
It was a laugh and mind me,  he looked... divine.
"Now why would I kidnap my future wife." he says.
Now it was my turn to laugh.
"Don't do this wife non-" he starts the engine of his car. A scream leaves my lips at the speed.
"Lower the - aaaaah!" I scream as he increase the speed more.
"What were you doing in the club?" he asks freaking normally as he was driving the car over 190.
"Are you-lower the speed." I shout this time.
"I won't stop the car until you answers my question...Bella."
"Fuck you Daniel." I shout at him. And he pulls some kind of sharp back turn,  that has me screaming.
I was on the verge of fainting. I felt like I was going to burst.
"Daniel, slow the car,  we are going-" he suddenly leans in my face. My eyes widens.
We were going to die,  if he drove this recklessly.
A scream leaves my lips and tears stain my cheeks.
Suddenly the car stops with the sudden halt. It felt like I could finally breath.
This man was insane. Who drive like this. I start sobbing.
Struggling to keep in my tears. I was freaking scared.
I love driving but it seems like I will be traumatized now.
"What were you doing there Bella? If I don't hear you speaking in the next 10 seconds we're in for a ride again." his voice was normal.
As if he has not scared the FUCK out of me right now.
His hand was on the gear again.
"I-I just a-actualy-" I struggle to form words.
"Alright,  when you are ready to tell me I will stop."
Fears claws at me again.
"I just went for clubbing." I feel his eyes darkening.