My Savage Love Story

Chapter 2- Meeting him

Chapter 2- Meeting him

-Angela's POV-

My eyes widen at the sight and my mouth dropped.

The beach?

Why the fuck am I at the beach?

There are no beaches in central London and the weather is definitely not this good.

Maybe my mum and my brother planned a surprise holiday.... With big and luxury rooms.... My family don't have the money for this!

I grabbed onto the door handle and pushed myself up.

I started limping to the window and stared out at the beautiful view still very shock and scared.

Suddenly I heard the door unlocking and I turned around quickly.

I limped over to the draws and grabbed the vase- for protection.

Slowly, the door swung open and appeared a man in his late 30s.

"Oh, good you're awake," he smiled.

Why is he smiling.

"W-where am I?" I stuttered nervously, "and who are you?"

"If you follow me, Mr Cole will tell you everything," he told me then stepped towards but stopped when I picked up the vase and threw my hands over my head to aim it at him.

"Don't come near me, or- or else," I threatened.

Damn Ma, you see what you made me do.

"Calm down, I'm not going to hurt you," he said slowly, "Mr Cole just wants to talk to you."

Who the hell is Mr Cole, he better not be like Mr Grey.

I snapped out of my thoughts when the guy took another step towards me so I instantly threw the vase.

The guy ducked so it missed him and smashed against the wall instead. He got up and looked at me but I was already onto plan two with a big book in my hand ready to throw at him.

"Okay, I'll come back later," he smiled unsurely  then quickly walked out of my room and locked the door again.

What's going on?

Where am I?

And who the fuck is Mr Cole?

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-Jase's POV-

"Get that done for me before Saturday," I ordered handing him the files.

"B-but the time is to short, it can't-"

"It can be done and it will," I stopped him, "you better figure a way of getting everything I want by Saturday or you can go find another job."

He nodded his head quickly then rushed out.

"Jase," I looked up and saw Luke entering the room.

I stood up.

"What did you find out?" I asked him.

"Not much," he shook his head, "2 months of searching and we still can't find out where he is hiding."

"Keep searching, don't tell the men to stop until you find him," I said and sat back down to carry on with my work.

Luke sat opposite me.

"Maybe we should just leave it and forget about it."

I looked at him dumbfounded.