Chapter 29

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ELLA

The guy started to drag me away from the door, still keeping his hand tightly over my face.

I tried to scream, but it came out muffled, due to the fact his hand was tightly clamped over my mouth.

I squirmed, trying my best to get away from him.

He only chuckled darkly and wrapped his other arm tightly around my waist.

His touch made pain shoot through my body and I flinched.

The guy tightened his grip even more, dragging me away from the house.

I could do nothing.

I couldn't make a sound and I couldn't get away from him.

I felt the guy's grip become even tighter and I felt his lips brush against my earlobe, burning my skin.

If I could, I would've screamed from the pain it was causing me.

The guy chuckled coldly and then, I could hear his voice speak in my ear.

"It's unfortunate for you that you got involved with Christian. That choice just might be the worst one of your whole life." His voice sent shivers down my spine.

His tone was so cold and threatening.

All I could hope was that Christian could see me.

But, he didn't.

No one came to the door.

I felt myself being dragged into a van and I felt a pinch on my neck.

After that, everything became a blur.

I felt into unconsciousness.

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Once I woke up for the next time, I couldn't see anything.

Someone has blindfolded me and I felt something around my wrists.

I couldn't move for some reason and I felt weak and cold. Yet, my skin felt like it was burning. A horrid pain could be felt all over my body.

It was the worst on my lips and on my left hip.

I quietly whispered in pain, wondering where the hell I was.

All I could remember was that guy dragged me in a van.

Then, I remember this pinch on my neck and I suppose that after that, I became unconscious.

As I was sitting there, a voice was suddenly heard.

It was a familiar, cold voice.

"I see you're awake."

I could hear footsteps coming closer to me, but because of the blindfold that was covering my eyes, I couldn't see anything.

My breath hitched as I felt a hand on my cheek.

His touch was nothing like Christian's.

It wasn't gentle and soft.

It was rough and his touch seemed to always burn my skin.

I didn't know why.

Hell, I didn't even know who this guy was.

"Oh, don't worry, sweetheart. You'll find out soon enough."

I felt a lump form in my throat when I realized that this guy just read my thoughts. 

Who was he?

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