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Angelina's Pov

We were on the freeway. I had no idea where he was taking me. He had been quiet the whole way and he never removed his eyes from the road. He seemed to desperately want to get wherever he was taking me fast.

There wasn't much traffic like I had hoped which meant we would get there faster. We were approaching a bridge when the truck slowed down a little. Oh no! Was he going to throw me off the bridge. Surely he wouldn't be that harsh!

Why is he doing all of this anyway. He hurt me, not the other way around. My heart starts to thumb rapidly in my chest that I'm scared any second now it might pop. I shift around in my seat and he notices me.

"Give me your phone." he demands.

"My phone?" I asked him, just to drag the conversation.

"Yes you bitch! I said give me your fucking phone!" his yelling filled up the truck and shivers and chills run down my body.

I quickly dig through my bag that had been sitting on my lap the whole time where he said he should be able to see it. I pulled my phone out in an instant and tossed it to him. I wished it hit his face hard but he caught it effortlessly.

I watched as he switched it off before he tried breaking it in half. "Are you mad! What are you doing!" I yelled, tears pooling in my eyes. I didn't like him seeing me cry. It made him think I was weak. Which I was against him.

I had no power or strength to fight him. Not any more. I tried in the past but I failed. I give it my all and even decided to keep my baby to show him that him lying, humiliating and hurting me wasn't good enough to kill my precious baby. But I still failed and that's what hurts the most.

Even when I try to be strong. To seem tough. Against him, I'm weak. He knows the young, naive and inexperienced me and he always uses that to his advantage. I hate it so much it makes my blood boil. I can't even try to put up my facade because he knows the real raw me. Inside and out.

He keeps trying to break my phone in half but he fails. He tries one more time when an angry groan and I watch as the screen is coated in multiple cracks. My heart shattered at the same moment. That phone was the only thing I had on me that belonged to Lukas, besides his card.

Oh shit! How will I be able to repay all of this. He turned to face me and handed me the broken phone. I looked at him shocked with tears in my eyes. He reads my expression before simply talking.

"Toss it out the window."

"What?" I whispered.

"Toss it out the window now!" He roars and I watched as his hands grip harder around the steering wheel.

I take the phone and press it to my chest one more time and he rolls his eyes. Now the tears are falling. As I look at this broken phone that now represents my heart I wonder if I'll ever see my Lukas ever again.

I rolled down the window and tossed the phone outside, and I watched as it dropped over the bridge. Then he started to speed again. Then I got it. He didn't want to throw me over the bridge. He wanted to throw my phone so that I wouldn't be able to be traced! I thought his dumbass wouldn't think of that. Wow. He really planned all of this out.

"H-how..how long have you been planning this?" I asked softly, although I wish I could shout and scratch his eyeballs out but I need him to trust me.

"Long enough." He said without even shifting his eyes towards me.

"How long is 'long enough'?" I try to keep my voice as neutral as possible.

"Long enough." He simply replied again.

"You're fucking kidnapping me so if you have some decency left in you then you'll tell me what the fuck is your plan and how long you've been planning this!" I yelled at him louder than I thought it would come out. 

His eyes grew wide before he returned to his neutral state.

"Fine. I've been planning this for months." He turned to look at me as the last word rolled off his tongue. "And as for why....you'll find out soon." He finished off with a huge smirk on his lips and my stomach flips.

I don't know whether to remain quiet or continue to interrogate him. I can't seem to speak after what he said. Months. He's been planning this for months. He's been watching me this whole time. My skin gets goosebumps at the thought of him lurking in every dark corner. As if he had read my thought he starts talking.

"Yes I've been watching you for months. Planning this thoroughly. I had to make sure everything would go according to plan. I know almost everything about your new life. I was watching you in that little boat with your little lover " he rolls his eyes " I even know that all the both of you do is fuck all day. I mean how horny can you get" he said looking at me with so much disgusting his face " I mean you must have fucked a thousand guys before you got like this. I even know that you were blowing your pathetic man in that fancy restaurant under the table." He finished with a satisfied look on his evil face.

I was crying so much that I felt dizzy. I was sure I was about to pass out. How?! When?! Why?! Those words were running around in my mind over and over and over again. He couldn't have possibly done all of that alone. That would be excessive stalking!

"D-did you..uhm.. do it alone?" I stammered.

He chuckled. "No, This is bigger than you think sweetheart." He spoke and I regretted asking.

I ripped my eyes away from him and looked out the window. My eyes are puffy and red and my noise is completely blocked.

Yet again, Tad has managed to ruin me.

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