JESSICA'S P.O.V:
6 weeks later
These last few weeks with Christian have been amazing. He'll treat me like a queen and made me feel special.
I've the happiest then I've ever been, but I can't shake this overwhelming feeling I have off.
Me and my best friend Sammy have reconnected over the time thou who shall not be named has been in jail.
Right now I'm about to go to the store to buy some toiletries and groceries while Christian is at work.
I'm putting on my shoes and then I grab my jacket after I'm finished.
I don't have a car, but Chris' driver takes me places.
"Hey Donovan!" I say to him getting into the backseat.
"..." I guess someone is not in the mood today.
"Today I'm going to Dr.Rabz'a Supermarket," he didn't say a single word he just took off.
I start getting bored 2 minutes later so I just put my head against the window and watch the people go by.
I see the store, but he doesn't go into the shopping center.
"Hey, um...you missed the turn," I was greeted by silence.
I start getting a little nervous when he keeps driving for 5 minutes.
I feel around for my phone, but soon realize I left it by the bed on the charger. I'm such an idiot.
"Where are we going?" I say as he takes a turn into an old looking diner.
It looks quite abandoned. "Get out!" He screams and it's then I come to the realisation that it was sadly not Donovan.
"Where am I?" I questioned like the typical white girl in horror films.
"B$&@! get out of the car," he said in the calmest voice ever that sent chills down my spine.
"No please just take me-" it all happened so fast he reached in the glove compartment, took out a needle, and turned and then stuck it into me.
My vision darkened, body limped, eyes drooping. And before I was completely destroyed I heard him say, "Boss I have her."
