Kidnapped to live in a Castle

Chapter 21- Coming Home

Chapter 21- Coming Home

_____Raymond's Pov_______

I stood on the cold streets of New York screaming and groaning in frustration but no one could be bothered. They just continued along like I was not even there. My once peaceful and carefree demeanor was gone and replaced with hatred against the entire world.

What in the world was I thinking? I'm so stupid. I should have seen this coming but I was blinded by what I thought was love.

After all we had been through, never in a million years would I believe this could ever happen. Kyra and I had been through so much together and I was simply trying to make up for all the horrible things I had done to her. I was trying to be the good guy by rectifying my mistakes.

So I thought it would be a brilliant idea to get her an Audi A3 to show my love and appreciation for her but obviously, that plan blew up in my face. She drove off at full speed without looking back. She drove off for God's sake!

I was beyond devastated and not sure whether or not I should feel heartbroken or angry. She used me. She made me believe that we were finally getting along when in fact she was just waiting for the right opportunity to escape me. She betrayed me and I would make sure that she pays for this.

I should have remembered that I was the one who kidnapped her and I was the one in control but I had given her too much freedom.

I am in some deep trouble now. I need to get a hold of Kyra now before she tells the truth. If she gets back home and tells her mother about me, she'll do everything in her power to have me locked up. Her mother will ruin all my future plans and I cannot allow that to happen.

But how? How was I supposed to get there before Kyra?

She sped off with that Audi and I did not have time to put a tracking device on the car. I was so eager to get her the car in time for her birthday that I did not take precautionary measures in the event that she would try to escape. What if she does not go back home to her mother but hides somewhere else?

I would have to call my friends in the FBI to track her down and prevent her from getting too far away from my grip.

I'll also call my boys and tell them to look out for a silver Audi A3.

When I find Kyra, she will regret ever using me and trying to escape me. I'm going to make her suffer. People do crazy things for love. When I get my hands on her, I'll show her how crazy I am about her.

She will be coming home to me.

________Kyra's Pov______

I cannot believe my plan actually worked. A plan I had thought of on the spur of the moment actually worked. A wave of emotions flooded through my body as I was petrified, depressed and zealous all in one. I was also pretty angry at the way this situation had gotten so out of control.

Just thinking of all the horrible things Raymond did to me by firstly kidnapping my best friend and I had my blood boiling. To make matters worse, he killed her. Tears clouded my vision just thinking of all the torment she had to endure and the fact that he was brainwashing me caused the tears to slip down my face. To make matters worse, when my senses finally came back to me and I tried to help my best friend escape, he killed her.

I hate him so much.

My mind kept recalling the events of my escape and I could not help but thank God for how smoothly everything worked out.

Raymond took his eyes off me for a few minutes. I had time get into the car and lock the doors of my new ride. I started the car, buckled my seatbelt and put one hand on the steering wheel while the other put the vehicle in D (drive) and then I swiftly put my hand on the hand breaks.