⭐Chapter 17⭐

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My heart stopped working. Like, not literally, but you get the drill.

Did he just said what I think he said?
Or was it me hearing things he'll say soon?
Or is it me going officially crazy?

I really wish it is the latter. I'll choose going crazy than being with him anytime.

A grip tightening on my arm proved that I am in fact not dreaming. Now that's just sad.

What the hell is wrong with me?

He stood straighter and moved aside with his arm out, "After you, my love."

Love? My foot.

"What are you talking about?" I questioned finally finding my voice. If my tongue worked like my mind then he would have ran away from me on the first encounter.

He chuckled. What's with him chuckling every minute?

"I have come to take you with me. You and I will live happily in my house from now on." He elaborated.

"That's pure bullshit." I spat. "I'm not going anywhere with you."

"That is what you think. And I assure you it's going to change." He challenged.

"Let's go guys." I moved aside to pull Aira and Rania with me but he blocked my way.

"You are not going anywhere, Adeena." He simply stated. But his tone stated that he was dead serious.

And just like that, my heart started to pound loudly in my chest, I could literally hear it with my ears.

"In the car. Now."

My eyes widened in fright. No way in hell. This cannot be happening to me. Not now, not ever.

I tried to run but he grabbed my arm. "Let go you asshole!" But it all went deaf to his ears. Tears formed in my eyes.

"Back off!" Aira shouted.

"We'll call the police." Rania warned.

But nothing affected him. "Go ahead. But keep in mind, I control the police, dear friends." He said, amusedly.

And then, he started dragging me to his stupid car! I struggled, kicked, punched, shouted but it was all in vain. My friends tried to stop him but his freaking guards stopped them.

I stopped in front of the back seat of the car. Opening the door, he motioned me to get in.

You thought!

I stood my ground not moving a muscle. Shaking his head, he sighed, "You forced me into this."

Confusion danced in my eyes but it soon turned into pure horror as he took out his gun from his pocket.

A gun!

A freaking gun!

No. This can't be happening. He can't do this.

"Now, love, two choices." He countered. "Either you get in or .... " He paused for extra effect, which caused me to hold my breath, and continued, "Every living person here will die. Excluding you and me, of course."

What?!

He can't. He won't.

He wouldn't kill anyone right? Right?

That is Haram. Forbidden. A great sin.

"It's all up to you." He smirked. My hands started trembling. My body started shaking. A tear escaped my eye. Then, followed many more.

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