Kidnapped✔

Chapter 9.

[Above: Chloe]
Mike's POV
I did not notice when Jane came home but Isa did. Jane had many bruises on her body which boiled my blood. I was angry seeing her like this. Her jeans and top was torn. I asked her what happened but she did not reply. I was okay with it. She had tears in her eyes.

She woke up screaming and crying. I was so worried. She hugged me and cried. I felt so complete with her in my arms. I wish we would stay like this forever. I wish she was mine.

When she said that her brother and that Cole were the only people she had I was so angry. I wanted to kill that damn Cole. He took away what was mine, my Jane.

She cried in my chest. I rubbed her head. "Don't cry baby. I'm here for you." I don' talk to anyone like this but for her words automatically come up. She does magic to me.

I am not a poet but for her I can write a song. I am not a writer but I can write a book for her. That too with only one word: Jane.

God! I am going all cheesy!

She pulled away. I wanted to yell and say, don't but I couldn't. She wiped away her tears. "I.. I am sorry. I've ruined your shirt." She said.

I had many feelings right now. Happiness, sadness, anger, confusion all at once. I cupped her face. "Whenever you need me, I'll be there Jane. Till I am with you please don't worry. You are safe with me." She nodded.

"And from now on you will never go anywhere without guards." I added. Now, our hands were clipped together. She pouted but agreed. "Can I ask you a question if you don't mind?" She asked hopefully. I smiled. "Yeah." "Who is Fiona to you?" She asked.

Why is she asking? Is she jealous of her? Why would she be jealous? Maybe she's insecure. Insecure? Why the hell? Maybe because you called her Miss Jane. She seemed to get upset after that. Yes, definitely it is the same reason.

"Nothing. She is just Isa, Chloe and Ryan ' s guest." I told the truth. Jane looked into my eyes and me, into hers.

I felt lost in her eyes. It was magical. Her crystal - like eyes. She is a real beauty. Modest, happy-go and brave. I wish she were mine. I would have given her every happiness in this world. We would have little Janes and Mikes. We would he happy. Me and Jane, Mine.

"I... I am sorry." She said avoiding any eye contact. "For what, Baby?" I ask. "For causing you this trouble." She said as tears welled up in her eyes. "Don't you ever say that again." I said angrily. She gave a soft smile and nodded. I made my way out to my room.

Jane's POV

I had never thought that Mike Wood has a soft side. I guess I was getting to know Mike instead of Mike Wood. I guess Mike did have a soft size, but I had never seen these soft eyes for anyone else but me. I guess these eyes were just for me, these soft words were just for me, this Mike is just for me. I wasn't scared of him anymore. I felt comfortable with him now. He's now a friend. I can share things with him.

I drifted off to sleep. I dreamt of a boy. Be was not lean like Cole but broad like Mike. He was not blonde like Cole but had dark hair like Mike. He did have blue eyes but not as same sa Cole had but the one's which belonged to Mike.

I was waken up when someone shook me. As I opened my eyes someone planted a kiss on my cheeks, Isabelle. I smiled. "How are feeling now, Miss Jane?" She asked looking worried. "I am fine Isabelle." I replied. "You were smiling in sleep. What were you dreaming about?" She asked curiously. A smile broke on my face.

Mike.

A/N
Hey! How did you find this one? Gone a little cheesy? Next chapter is gonna gonna be fun. Please vote and comment ❤