Chapter 7:The Girl Who Got "Kidnapped"

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Chapter 7:The Girl Who Got "Kidnapped"

I felt beautiful dressed in my wedding dress, just hours away from getting married. I looked like the angel my father always calls me, so pure in this white dress.

My hair was styled and my make up was done by the best, my mother had made sure that everything was done to the best. I had even lost count on how many times mother had sent my dress to be pressed, and requested my heels to be polished. She was not satisfied until there was no wrinkles on the dress and till my heels were able to see the reflection of her face and sparkle.

"Ohh for god sakes, why is he not picking up." Mother groaned, she was trying to get in contact with father for the past hour but was unable to find service. And when she did, father did not pick up.
"Mother why do you not just go there?" I asked, turning around to face her. She sighed and shook her head no, she approached and looked me up and down before a satisfied smile plastered on her lips.

"I have sent everyone away,if I go there will not be anyone here. Even the guards are all gone to the venue to secure their place, so I can not leave you." She spoke, I rolled my eyes at her over protectiveness.

"Mother nothing is going to happen to me, there is an enormous face recognition gate outside the mansion made of steel. It will be impossible for anyone to break in." I spoke as if stating the obvious, mother sighed and for a minute I assumed she had listened but when she shook her head and seemed deep in thought I let out a sigh in frustration.

"Look mom, if you don't go then we won't know if we should leave or not. It is important for you to be at the venue, I promise not to leave until you don't come back." I spoke, she seemed convinced and finally nodded her head.
"Promise me you will not leave the mansion until I do not come back, stay inside." She spoke and I nodded my head, she dialled fathers number again and groaned in frustration when it went straight to voice mail.

"I'll be back." She called from behind, I turned back to the mirror admiring myself. I never knew I would look this beautiful staring at myself fully dressed for my own wedding, I felt extremely beautiful. Almost like a princess.

Ring ring

It was the sound of the front gate, someone was ringing the bell. I looked at the clock and realised it had been an hour and a half since mother had left, I could not believed I had stood in front of a mirror for that long.

I usually do not even pay attention to my attire but today felt different.

When the 'ring' came again I sighed, walking out of my bedroom and walked down the stairs till I was near the entrance of the door, I picked up the telephone which had a small tv attached to it where I saw a handsome young man stand there dressed in a suit, his hair was brown and his eyes were covered by a thick black sunglasses. I could see the tattoos popping out from the collars of his shirt.

"Hello?" I asked, waiting for a reply. The man seemed to have frozen he looked around before back at the machine where he was able to hear and reply back to my voice.
"Young knight, I am here to collect you." His voice was calm and relaxed, but his well structured arms showed how well he worked out.

"Why are you here to pick me up?" I questioned, I remembered mother informing me that she would arrive to pick me up and take me to the venue.
"Your mother has been stuck in a job which needs to be done, so she asked me to come collect you and apologise for not being able to fulfil the promise to collect you." I sighed and hummed, it seemed to be harmless. There had been no one but mother around to know about the promise we made, so there could be no one but mother who told him.

As I unlocked the front door, and took deep breath in and other I took my first step out of the mansion. I continued to walk towards the steel gates, punching in the code I watched the gate slid open extremely slow. The man before me straightened up and eyed me closely.

I passed the guard to the middle of the road, looking around and narrowed my eyes.

"Where is the car?" I asked without turning around, I felt him behind me.
"Right here!" He states before a white cloth is pressed against my mouth and nose, I struggled to escape and remove the cloth from my mouth. I kept my breath in not wanting to breath in the chloroform.

"Come on, just breath." He whispered, but I continued to fight but i cursed wearing such a long dress and heels which prevented me from fighting him. I knew I could no longer keep my breath inside, in a few minutes I would be forced to breath the chloroform all I could do was just pray that mother would arrive by the time I become unconscious.

"Come on." He screamed into my ears making me jump as he punched me in the stomaching, making me gasp and inhale the chloroform. Instantly my surroundings began to blur, the strong almost intoxicating smell of the chloroform made my body feel like jelly.

The man removed the cloth from my face and lifted me bridal style, I looked at the blurry face as he led me to god knows where. I struggled to scream or move as he laid me inside a car from the sound of the roaring engine.

"Sweet dreams princess." Was the final words I heard from my kidnappers before darkness consumed me.

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