Wild flowers; Housekeeper's Bell

Chapter 16

Angelika laughed, her long lashes fluttering as she looked at Bell wickedly. "Yes Mrs. Andrews!"

"What the hell kind of game are you playing bitch?"

Angelika frowned, "Now Bell that's no kind of language for the wife of a well-respected lawyer to have."

"Let me out of these ropes and I'll do more than use bad language on your ass." Bell launched towards Angelika and she stepped back. Regaining herself, Angelika stepped up to Bell and slapped her across the face. Bell felt her head spin and once again everything went black.

"Wake-up you slut." Hissed Angelika and Bell groaned. Her head was in so much pain, she didn't think she could see straight.

"You are really stupid you know? I've got you captured here..." Bell shook her head trying to drive the grogginess out of her, but that only made the throbbing worsen and her skull felt heavy on her shoulders, "and you can't do anything to hurt me bitch. I've hired some people to get rid of you."

"Why?" Bell mumbled.

"Why!?" Angelika shouted causing Bell to flinch. "Everything was perfect until you came along..." she walked around to the back of her and bent over to her ear, "...you ruined everything..." she whispered, "I was supposed to be Mrs. Andrews but..." she screamed into Bell's ear. "YOU RUINED EVERYTHING YOU STUPID CUNT."

"Dean... will... find me."

"That's what you think..." she smiled, "...you see Bell you're going to make sure he doesn't come looking for you."

"And... why would I do that?"

"Because you see the men, I've hired to kidnap you..." she smirked, "...are hired killers and if you don't do as I say..." she placed her fingers under Bell's chin and lifted her face up to meet her eyes. Bell blinked, "...I will send them after your little brat."

"No  you will not!" Bell screamed. "Leave him alone." She struggled against the ropes.

"Well then..." Angelika smirked, "...you will have to do as I say."

"Alright what do you want?" Bell sighed in defeat, "Just stay the hell away from my son."

"Well that's more like it..." Angelika smiled triumphantly, "...first you are going to sign these..." she got out a file and pen from her large purse and gave it to Bell.

"My hands are tied you fool..." Spat Bell.

"Language Bell..." Angelika waved her index finger back and forth, " you are right..." she paused for a second, "...let me call one of the men in here to help you out of those things." She wiggled her nose in disgust at the rope that bound Bell's hands.

"What are you afraid of being in here alone with my hands untied you psycho?"

"I'm warning you Bell..."

"I've already agreed to do what you say, what else can you do?"

"Well if you must know my friends out there thinks you're beautiful..." she looked outraged, "...what they could see in you is beyond me. I mean look at you. You are fat and you have no class. What did Dean ever see in you? Well never mind that..." she waved her hand in the air as if to brush a fly away, "...all you have to know now is that my friends out there think you'd sell for a really high price in the sex market."

Bell heart sank, "NO You can't do that. I'm going to do everything you say. Please you can't separate me from my son, please..."

"I'm not foolish Bell. If I let you go, you'll run straight to Dean and the cops and tell them what I did."