Second chance on love.

Chapter 25

Lee's POV~

"Open your dam eyes beautiful!! Otherwise, I will force them open!!" he shouts at me. My facial expression stays neutral. This sick man won't intimidate me. I hear some footsteps and they are getting softer and softer like the man is walking away from me. He shuts the door hard. I don't move an inch. It sounds like he left the room. I must get out of here, but I'm too scared to open my eyes. So I keep them close and stay still.

Besides I can't care anymore less. Ryan called me a slut in my own house and now this man wants something from me. I can't do it anymore, I'm tired. I don't give f*ck anymore. I'm done. This man saved me from my miserable life. I trust Nikki that she will keep an eye on the café also on Julian.

The door opens and the man's footsteps are getting louder and louder. His pace is very fast and his footsteps getting louder. Just when his footsteps stop he throws me with ice-cold water with ice cubes in. Out of instinct, my eyes flash open of the pain. I don't know this man, how on earth does he know me?

"Ahh, hello beautiful! Seems that you are one hell of a tough cookie, mmm? So you are probably wondering, what are you doing here? What do I want from you? You ladies like to overthink stuff." He smirks at me and rubs his beard.

Wait did he just said, ladies? How many of us are holding hostage? Think Lee think. How are we going to approach him? How late is it? Will Nikki call me? Where's my phone? Will Nikki find me? Yeah, he's right. Overthinking is in our nature I guess.

"So you're boyfriend Mr. Wilson or should I say Zayn owes me a lot and you will get my money out of him. He will give me anything just to protect you. He loves you, doesn't he?" he sits in front of me and picks his dirty nails.

Who is Zayn? I don't know a Zayn? He's wrong!!! Why on earth would Ryan... wait  Mr. Wilson or so-called 'Zayn' owe this crazy man money? What for? Why did he just say 'you ladies'? Are there other ladies in Ryan's.... ughhhhh Mr. Wilson's life that I didn't even know about?

As the man walks closer to me, he tries to intimidate me by waving a knife in my face. Like really dude, must that scare me? You can stab me, you can cut me. I don't care. Mr. Wilson won't even notice that I'm gone! Lee since when did you get so ' I don't care anymore'? You were never like this. Is it because Mr. Wilson called you a slut? Yes, it is, because he thinks that one of the bimbo's who tried to sleep with him.

The man bends down to my face and smells alcohol. So this means that he had been drinking. So he won't be stable, Lee this is your chance you can save yourself and the other ladies. Go!! As I try to wiggle myself lose, the man grins and just shakes his head as he pities me.

He moves away from my face and starts to unbuckle his pants. Oh no, please! You were stupid, you must have sit still. He makes some googly eyes at me and smiles wide. He removes his shirt and wipes my face with the stinky shirt. Slowly his pants drop to his ankles and he keeps the shirt wrap around my face. "Okay stop, please?? Dial Rya...Zayn's number and you can talk to him. Please I'm begging you!!" no, no, no. I can't do this, please someone help me, please. Tears run down my cheeks and I close my eyes. He ignores me and starts kissing me with force.