Chapter Nine

218 3 0
                                    

Lilia

I felt something soft beneath me, it was like I was floating on a cloud I can't tell when was the last time I felt like this comfortable.

Then there's this scent it so intoxicated I can't get enough of it I breath the scent into my lungs again, this feeling came over me happiness was that feeling.

That feeling as long ago disappeared from my sight but the scent that lingered in the air bring it back I can't help the smile that appeared on my lips the feeling was truly pure.

I felt myself being pulled into something soild the scent was stronger there I try to place it but my heart wouldn't let me it just kept on say relax....relax this is something good.

I decided to stop debating and just give into my heart and sleep overlap me again.

_________________________________________

(Hours later)

I clutch the pillow tighter to my chest
Wait what I am doing?? I don't remember any pillow being on the plane. Then what are you clutch in you arms??.

My mind finally catch up with every thing causing me to grow suspicious as to what the hell I as clutching in my hand.

I jump form my sleep looking around to what I had in my arms a pillow this made not sense then my gase landed on the room I was in suddenly my breath caught in my throat.

I was in a room that was ten times larger than my apartment the walls were painted with blue, it was complete and utterly a dream the ceiling was highly not like my apartment that you could barely manuver in because the ceiling was so low.

The furniture in the room was rich in quality from every little thing the closet, the chair that was tucked in the corner to the gaint king size bed that I was laying in not moments ago everything in the room screamed I have money.

I was still struck in awe of this room, every thing that happen came back. To me with such a force my legs felt like jelly, the mens, kidnapping, blue eyes, your mine.

It was like I totally suddenly regained contrusness to have someone slap me in my face wham!. 

My mind was suddenly in control  how did i get from the plane to here? What are they planning to do to me? Did they drug me? Are worst..Did they raped me ? .

No no no, my mind was rushing a head of my body was suddenly shaking, I felt like the world was slipping away from me at the thought of them Raping me.  It was meant for someone special the one that I love or the one that could love me.

Tears slip from my eyes my body was physically shaking, my legs bucked my head pounded, my heart's clenched.  I felt like someone put a black cloth over me I couldn't breath I was hyperventilating.

My breath came in fast. The world slip from under me and the ground open up and meet me half way. My back hair was spread across the floor my body shook with the sounds of my silent cries.

My heart rate picked up when I hear footsteps heading towards the door, I made the rash decisions to hide under the bed.

I saw the person open the door and walked into the room it must be a man, his perfume is so strong he was probably searching to room for me, they must want to rape me again because once wasn't enough.

When he check the room a third time  " Alpha your mate his not in the room"  he shouted behind hin he left the room.

I instantly close my eyes and let out the breath that I didn't know I was holding, only to draw in a deeper one when I heard is voice.

"What!!" He called out making me flinch, then the sound of heavy boots taking the stair two at I time got my attention.

He's coming my head scream at me I immediately start panicking what if he finds me? Will they kill me or worst will they tape me again? Tears stream down my cheeks at these thoughts.

I scoot myself farther under the bed, but my movement was stop by the sound of the bed rrom door being swinged open harshly.

I try to keep quite as I can. Theirs this voice in the back of my head telling me he already know where I am.

But before I can comprehend what it was a head makes it way in my line of vision.

My loud gasp fill the room when I realise who was standing in front of me " I gotta ya"

Who Belong to HimWhere stories live. Discover now