Kidnapped, Beaten, and in Love

Chapter 8

Arabell's P.O.V.

I woke up the next morning snuggled into his chest. It wasnt until then did I realize what had happened last night. "I love him' I whispered to myself. I looked up to see him sound asleep and quietly slipped out of bed to go take a shower. Not even after five minutes after I got in, he was there by my side within seconds. "Morning beautiful" he said with a gorgeous side smile. Of course, knowing my stupid self all i managed to say was a plain boring "hi." When we got out of the shower I heard a low growl come from my stomach. "Hmm, your hungry" he smiled. "Ummm...Alexander.." He cut me off "I love you too Arabell." "Damn" I always forget he could read my thoughts. "Come on, lets get you some food" he spoke softly.

We got to the kitchen and he started rumaging through the cupoards looking for food. "Do you need help?" I didnt even wait for an answer as i looked  to two large doors that led to be a pantry. I found a box of cereal and no suprise, there was milk in the fridge. Alexander grabbed me a bowl and a spoon and did the rest, as if I didnt know how already. I quickly ate because I hadnt eaten in almost two days. I was starving as I started on my second bowl. "When your done, I have something to show you." Alexander told me. A suprise? Now i was excited. He led me up yet another spiral staircase. I hadn't seen the outside of where he lived but I imagine it's pretty large since the inside was also.

So I will most likely do more of Arabell's point of view just becuase it feels easier for me. PLEASE COMMENT AND BECOME A FAN! IM TRYING MY HARDEST HERE): Im so sorry if you dont like my story. GIVE ME IDEAS.