Buttons And Lace .

The more you run , the closer you are to me....

" No....please leave me , Aaron ...please "
I pleaded with him , but as I know him he was calm and composed .  His grip on my wrist was tight and he was dragging me.

" Sweetheart , let's get outta here first , and until then do not make a scene "

Aaron was pissed , he was angry ..very angry .
I get it , that his face was cold and if I didn't know better , I would say he has a high tolerance or something.
But this isn't that , his face is hardly interceptive but this is like the saying' calm before the storm ' .

I get it , that it is going to be tough ...but I am not gonna lose my fight .
I will try to escape him until my last ounce of energy drains. I was a loser for not having fought beforehand.. I could have fought and escaped in New York itself .

No..how could I? He was playing with mom's health.

We were about to cross the entrance to the airport.
No.. I have to escape him now , there are police officers here , someone might help me , but if I cross this then no one can save me .
But something in me said that it was all in vain because I had lost my only chance at escape.

But still... I had to try.

I suddenly dodged his hand and ran adjacent to nearby police officer. He was shocked at first.

" Help... ! Please help me , please .. he is having me hostage ...please help me "
I nearly shouted and my voice echoed at the otherwise silent hallway.

" Mam.."
The officer trailed his voice as if in a dilemma .

" Sir , please . Act fast , he has kidnapped me , I have to go to New York,now . Please do something"
I caught his hands as a gesture of admitting that I was desperate and something needs to be done fast.

There was a lack of expression on the officer's face while he politely pulled his hands back and gave me a tensed face.

I couldn't understand a thing ,
Why the hell aren't they helping me ?
Unless of course , they receive their paycheck from him.

" Sir , ... "

I started but was cut short when I saw him getting rigid and then suddenly he saluted.

What the hell.

I turned around to find Aaron with an amused expression.
He had an arrogant smirk which turned into a sly smile once I turned to look at him .

He is way more powerful than I thought.

Having a Police Officer salute him ..!

Who is he !?

Aaron pulled his hand out of his pockets . And held it in front of me .
I looked at him confused .

" Babygirl, let's get to our home "

" Aaron ,you cannot do this , you can't hold me hostage ,this is illegal "
I yelled at the top of my voice still anticipating somebody to come help me.

" Legal and illegal aren't my priority when it comes to what is mine " he replied, his tone elevated and the mischief long gone from his face .

" I am not an object , I don't belong to anyone"
I replied imitating the same tone he used in expectation of him understanding that raising the voice won't subdue me.

" Either you take my hand and come willingly or .." he provided me with an ultimatum.

" Or what "
I was adamant on getting away from him that I didn't consider the possibility of him being the all powerful , cold , ruthless and filthy rich business man who has everyone in his pocket.