Absolutely Forbidden || sahyounie

26. In London They Get Crazy

Here's the new chapter. One day late. Sorry. Its just that I had leadership bootcamp today and it was exhausting. All I did was sleep when I got home. but I typed this up and I hope you all like it. I'm going to try to update again on Monday. And I also need to update Elite Way again. I know. I've just been super distracted with Across the Stars.

I've just been super inspired with that story so I kept writing and writing new chapters for it and now I have like thirty new chapters typed on my laptop for that story.

I should do that for this story.

So now the Harries boys have been introduced cause I love them.

Thank you for all the support and thank you for nearly 19K reads! :D Don't forget to vote, read, comment, and share.

xoxo,

Pornoskians.

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I woke up, having lost track of time and tried to open up my eyes to find I was blindfolded. My wrists felt numb as they were tied together, behind me, to a chair. My feet were ties to the legs of the chair and there was a gag in my mouth. I was confused, having no idea why I was in such a predicament when I remembered.

I’ve been kidnapped.

“Hmmm!” I tried to scream, but the gag in my mouth prevented me from getting too loud. I was unaware of where Skip was, or if I’d see him again. There was a shrill fear that ran down my spine and gave me goose bumps.

I heard a heavy metal door creak open, followed by footsteps that got louder as the person approached me. The footsteps stopped all together and I flinched in fear when I felt a rough hand caress my face. There was a man’s voice that broke the silence. He sounded pleased with the situation. “The next best thing to kidnapping the president’s daughter for money is kidnapping the kids of the president’s best friend.”

I should have never snuck out with Daniel, I thought to myself. I should have let First Lady Angelica have guards escort us everywhere. Then this wouldn’t be happening.

A different voice said from the far end of the room, “The boy hasn’t woken up. What if he’s dying?”

“I don’t care.” The man who had touched my face said.

“If he dies, we’ll get charged for murder if we get caught.” The man on the other side of the room said.

The man in front of me pointed out, “Then you would be the one charged with murder. You’re the one who knocked him unconscious.”

“But boss-“

“No.” The one in front of me cut him off. “Don’t be a little girl. We won’t get caught anyway. Now help me hold the girl’s head in place. To show the president I mean business, I’m going to cut off a piece of the girl’s ear.”

The words registered in my mind and I immediately knew they were referring to me. I’m the only girl in this room. Frightened out of my mind, I began moving around, feeling my chair sliding backwards on the concrete floor slowly. I continued doing that, in order to get away from the man who wanted to hurt me, when I pushed back too hard, causing my chair to topple over. I fell to my left and felt a pain shoot through my left arm, the one I’d landed on.

A minute later, I felt my chair being lifted back into its original position.

I felt hands, coming from someone standing behind me, holding my head in place and I attempted to scream once more. I felt the coolness of the blade as it came into contact with my skin. Then I felt a burning sensation followed by searing pain and I knew he was beginning to cut through the soft cartilage that was at the bottom of my ear.