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CHAPTER 20💐

           {It's from bad to worse}

            

               🔥COLLINS POV🔥

I felt my fist tighten in rage and I had to control myself from hitting her.

'I love him more than I ever loved you.' That word made me mad. I stomped my feet and stormed out of the room angrily.

Things are so messed up now. I really thought I could make her forget about that so called prince but its not working.

I smiled as an idea hit me. You won't be able to escape this Stacy.

              🌹STACY POV🌹

My eyes part open as rays of sunlight hit my eyes. I sit up and stare at the room. I'm glad Collins didn't sleep here. I still need to talk to him about going home. He can't possibly keep me here.

I walk to the bathroom and stared at my reflection in the mirror. Memories of the bathroom smooching with Caleb filled my head.

I smile as I also feel tears slide down my eyes. I wished he were here and I regret ever leaving him. I missed his touch, his smiles, his voice, our fights, and his lips. I missed everything about him. Now I realize that he is really the only man who can make me truly happy.

I feel so sad that he is hurting because of me. Its weird but I feel his pains from here and I guess it's a bond we share.

I pick up my toothbrush and added  paste to it. After brushing my teeth, I turn on the shower and had a warm bath.

I dry my body with my towel and step out of the bathroom with the towel wrapped around my body.

I get dressed in a pink button up shirt and jeans shorts. My hands rub my stomach. God I'm starving.

I walk out of the room and head to the kitchen. I'm allowed to move round the house but I'm not allowed to go out. I feel like a prisoner locked up in this big house with guards around watching my every move.

I enter the kitchen and met the only lady in the house besides me cooking. Zasha is her name and she doesn't really like me and I don't like her either.

I take some puddings from the fridge and sat at the table in the kitchen. I shove a few spoons into my mouth and watch as she eyes me. Seriously? What's her problem?

"Zasha you are still not done?" Lewis says walking into the kitchen. He is one of Collins boys and I think the nicest of them all.

"Almost done."

"Hey Stacy." He smiles at me.

"Hey." I smile back.

"Have you seen Collins around? I really need to talk to him."

"Collins? He traveled. Didn't he tell you?" That bastard. How can he travel now? I need to go home and he decides to travel.

"He didn't.When is he coming back?"

"A week or two."

"What?"

"Stace are you OK?"

"I'm fine." I swallow hard.

I can't possibly stay here for two weeks and his stupid guards won't let me pass. Why do I have a feeling that I'm trapped here?

               🌹CALEB POV🌹

Ever since Stacy left I haven't been myself. It still hurts pretty bad. I feel so lonely without her and I know she's not happy where she is.

I want to hold her again and kiss those lips of her. I wanna look her in the eye and tell her 'I love you' but she's no where to be found. I miss her so much that I see her in my dreams.

I wanna look for Stacy and bring her back home but I really don't know where to start from.

Russia is a very large country and finding her won't be easy. Dad had refused to help and I know its only a matter of time before he forces me to marry Clarissa.

I decided to hire a private investigator. Hopefully he would come up with something.

               🌹STACY POV🌹

Hours turned into days, days into weeks and now weeks into a month.

It's exactly one month since I left and I haven't seen Collins ever since. I tried escaping a couple of times but all to no avail.

I feel sick and I missed my period the previous month. I guess it's the stress. I so much hate Collins for doing this to me.

I held a knife against my throat as his stupid guards panicked that I might take my life. God knows I will never try it I just need to get the fuck out of here

I feel like I'm slowly loosing my mind.

"Let me pass or I will kill myself." I cried.

"Stace you don't want to do this." Lewis said

"Yes I do." I yelled.

"Put that knife down."

One of them started walking closer to me. He was well built muscularly. Does he think he can oppress me with his muscles?

"Don't come close to me or I will kill myself." I tightened the grip I had on the knife.

"You want to kill yourself, fine do it." At that point I became scared. Before I could say 'Jack', he smacked the knife off my hands and swifly carried me in. Here I was thinking I had weight and he just carried me like a weightless balloon.

"Let me go you bastard." I hit him hard in his shoulders but my hands pained me instead. Is this guy made of iron?

He dropped me on the bed in the room.

"If you continue like this we will have no choice but to lock you up in this room." He says with his very thick voice and walked out.

"Stace what were you thinking?" Lewis says walking into the room.

"Thinking? I can't think anymore. I need to get out of this place. You can help me right? Help me get me get out of this place please." I begged.

He has grown to be my good friend and he is the only person that I know who can help me.

"I wish I could but I can't. Helping you will ruin things up."

"Things? Things like what?"

"Its best you don't know." I suspect this guy has a secret mission here but I can't place my fingers on it.

I suddenly felt the urge to throw up as I rushed to the bathroom and vomited. I really don't understand this kind of sickness. I rinse my mouth and step out of the bathroom.

"Stace are you OK? You have been like this for some days now?"

"I'm fine just pretty stressed out."

"Wait a minute. Stace are you pregnant?"

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Is Stacy pregnant? What will Collins do if he finds out? Will Lewis help Stacy escape? Watch out for the next chapter!

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