Captive Heart (of his eyes)

Chapter 1 - Feels like Home

THANK YOU LORD GOD FOR THIS CREATIVE GIFT!!! Thank you so very much!!!!!

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Captive Heart (of his eyes) is my third book. Even though it's still ongoing, I hope you'll read on till I get this story to its conclusion. And if you've come this far, I'm truly grateful.

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YOU MIGHT HAVE NOTICED THAT I'VE ADDED SONGS RANDOMLY  ALL THROUGHOUT, FOR A SONG IS THE LANGUAGE OF THE SOUL!

I HOPE YOU WILL FIND THE TIME TO PLAY THEM and perhaps see yourself in the characters' journey.

My sincerest thanks also goes to _STERBEN_ for the beautiful cover of 'Captive Heart'. Just love it! God bless you girl.

Again, thanks so much everyone!

And please enjoy reading!

I LOVE YOU LORD!!!

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"Hmphh. . ! Hmphh!" I tried to shout when I felt a hand covered my mouth, my soundless gasp was no help at all as I tried to free myself. My heart was thudding so wickedly in my throat . . . my eyes grew big in fear!

Sheer horror filled me when another arm snaked around my chest, tightening its hold when I resisted, and I was shoved aside . . .

Each of my resisting but futile attempts only proved worthless.

The lamp post on this side of the parking area only aggravated the situation, it just went dead right after I turned off my engine.

It's scared me that no one would notice the commotion I was trying to make, or whatever little effort I've exerted into attracting somebody who happens to be in the vicinity.

Frantic, I twisted my body here and there as I once more tried to free myself! But I felt so helpless against the man's brute strength clearly overpowering me.

"Shhhh . . . " A man's voice broke the incessant sound of the rain above my head.

No!!!! I wanted to shout, but closed my eyes instead, trying to see in my head an escape plan.

Terror gripped my frightened and confused mind, weakening at each of my seemingly hopeless thought.

But I resolutely struggled, furiously trying with all my might to be free.

Once again, I twisted my entire body right and left . . . breathing raggedly, I exerted my best only to feel my strength and energy just slowly ebbing away.

No! No! Please God . . . help me !!!!!! I silently prayed!

I was about to open my umbrella when this was effectively taken off my hands. I could have used it to defend myself, I could have pounced this monster with it!

I was now drenched to my skin, the heavy rains pouring down the parking lot . . . and feeling cold,
I began trembling!

And so, I guess was the man too, who's arms were holding me tightly to himself, his skin feels cold and wet against mine.

I could hear my attacker's breath racing above my head, my own . . . doing its conspicuous claim amid the thundering pelt of rain about us.

The rain has already started pouring down like cats and dogs when I stopped my car and it's now pounding hard on my body . . . both our bodies!