𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖎𝖘 𝖋𝖆𝖎𝖗 𝖎𝖓 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖜𝖆𝖗. || 13+ || ---𝕬𝖓𝖐𝖎𝖙𝖆---

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞

"I got this. I hope."

I'm definitely doomed.

How the fuck do I run away if my dad has kept like 10 bodyguards outside my door. I hate my life.

"Maybe I should call someone to help me" I thought as I scrolled through my contacts until my finger stopped at. No. Definitely not him. He's a btch.

But the more I thought about it, the more it makes sense. He might be a ass but he could help me, he can fight the guards and I can escape. Simple.
And plus if he gets caught, I don't give a shit.

I sighed as I clicked on his number.

Ring.

Ring.

Ring.

"I assume your here to shit-talk, Veronica?"

"No, I need your help."

"Your joking. Your ego is too big to ask me for help."

"Look. I want to run away from home temporarily and your going to help me."

"What makes you think I'll help you?"

"I'll give you something in return."

"Like what?"

shit. I didn't think that through, I'm so stupid. Fuck. Uhm say something.  Like Money-

"You scared or something? Did u finally stop being snarky?"

This btch. I shouldn't have asked him for help. This is my fault.

"..what do u want in return?"

"Simple. One night.
One room. One bed."

"EXCUSE M-"

He ended the call.

be smart. After i run away, I won't see him again. So why am I  worried. Just say yes. But like..never fulfill it. This is simple. I got this.

I gritted my teeth in frustration, I hate this guy and his stupid comments. With a sigh, I opened my phone and clicked on his number again.

Ring.

"So you agree?"

That was fast.

"..Yeah. I do."

First mistake.

"Great. After I help you, I'll take you to my house and then we'll settle my part of the deal, be ready. It's tonight."

Call ended.

Second mistake.

tonight. I did not agree to that. Fuck, I'm doomed. I cannot be a beauty and no brains. I'm going to think. I could run away without his help but its hard. And then when he comes here, he'll get caught. I'm so sma-

*glass broken*

"SEBASTIAN!?" I exclaimed as he stepped inside my room like it was his own. "hey." His voice was husky.

Yup. I'm doomed.

I didn't call sebastian. I called his brother. Shit wait. Did i call the right number?

I pulled out my phone quickly and checked through my call history.

I called sebastians brother.
So why the hell is sebastian here?

"Why are you here?" I asked annoyed.

"You can't seem to identify the difference between my brothers voice and mine." He answered smoothly.

"excuse me? Well since it's you, I'm taking that deal back. Don't help me escape." I replied gritting my teeth.

He got closer.

"Not happening. You cant take it back."

"Yes happening, I can."

"Goddamn it Veronica, I brought so many toys for this."

"EXCUSE ME?! Get out!"

"no, why are u running away?"

"Isn't that none of your business?" I snarked back.

"Everyone about you is my business, Veronica." His tone switched from disappointed to serious. Like a switch.

"Your just like a stranger to me."

"That's not true, just because you hate me doesn't mean we're strangers."

"Get out, Sebastian. Before I tell my guards."

"I'd like to see you try." He challenged.

I marched over to my front door and tried to open it. Locked.

"Why did u lock it?"

"Remember? One night. One room. One bed."

"Sebastian, stop joking around"

"Get on the bed Veronica Alvizo. Before I drag your little ass, strip you and pound into you, even your guards won't fucking stop me."

"no."

someone unlocked the door from outside. I thought it was a servant but-

shit.