"Jonathan. What happened?"
"Nothing, love. Don't worry about it. " I let out a deep breath as we reach the house. When we pulled up, Jonathan quickly paced towards the house, leaving the front door wide open.
"Mommy!" I hear Xander cry from the inside of the car. I quickly open the back door and unbuckle the crying child. "I thought you weft me!" He cries. I shake my head. He is in desperate need of a nap.
I walk inside and close the door. After laying Xander down for a nap, I look for Jonathan. I find him in our bedroom looking for a shirt.
"Hello, love. " I say quietly. He looks up at me. "What's wrong?"
Jonathan sighs and looks at me with his jade green eyes. "Isabella, you just need to stop worrying. "
"How can I, Jonathan?! You're putting Xander in danger. " I sigh and sit on the bed, placing my head in my hands. "You need to stop." I notice the tears streaming down my eyes.
Jonathan walks over to me with an angry expression. "Isabella," He says, his voice layered with steel. "I told you not to worry. "
I throw my hands in the air and get up. Jonathan pushes me roughly on the bed. "Jonathan! What are you-"
"Shut up, bitch. I told you not to worry!" I sit up and Jonathan slaps me. I scream out in pain as he punches my right side hard.
"Please! Stop!" He pushes himself on top of me. "What are you doing?"
"I'm so sorry, Bell. " My heart beats rapidly in my chest. "Don't leave me. "
"Jonathan. I told you I wouldn't leave you." I rub Jonathan's head. For once, I feel sadness for him. He loves me but if I stay with him, he won't stop injuring me.
"Do you love me, Isabella?" He asks seriously and looks up at me. "Look me in the eyes and answer. "
I sigh. "I love you, Jonathan. "
Jonathan holds onto my body, obviously not wanting to let me go. "You don't love me. I don't see the truth in your eyes. I want you to love me again. Like the day we met. " I tense a bit. Am I really that easy to read?
"I'm sorry, Jonathan." I choke out. Tears well in my eyes.
"I'll make you love me. " He looks up at me. The look in his eyes shatters my heart. I could never love Jonathan. He's my kidnapper. A murderer. I'd never love him. I want him locked up. For good.
I need to get me and Xander out of here.
Jonathan gets up and walks out of the room silently. I walk out and into Xander's room. I hear the front door slam shut and the car's engine start up.
I rub my thumb over Xander's head as a few silent tears spill over my eyelids and down my face, dripping onto my yellow sundress. I hear a knock at the door, which makes me jump. My feet carry me downstairs and to the door. I answer to the deputy.
"Hi, deputy. What's wrong?"
"Where's Jonathan? I need a word with him."
"I-I don't know. He left literally a minute before you arrived. Want to come in and chat? I don't know what's going on." I answer truthfully.
He thinks for a moment. "Sure. "
I lead the deputy into the dark house and turn on the living room light. "Sorry for the toys. Xander is a messy one." I let out a breathy laugh.
YOU ARE READING
The Obsession
Mystery / ThrillerAt 14, Isabella Rose wasn't exactly pretty. She wore glasses, was scrawny, and didn't have any figure. She finds interest into a 20 year old man named Jonathan Ryan. After they meet, he tells her to stay away from him until she is 18. She agrees and...