"Why are you doing this?!!! what do you want from me! I've done nothing wrong. I just want to go home!" I screamed. He stared at me with his cold eyes and started laughing. I felt angry, he was mocking me. "you're so clueless, someone wants you gone. by gone I mean dead. they hired me to make that happened. so I suggest you shut up, you are giving me a headache." this couldn't be happening to me. I was the Governor wife, he will find me. there will be a search party for me! right!? they will find me. "they'll find me. they will come looking for me." I said he turned looked at me again and I saw something flicker in his eyes. " if they look for you that is," he said and walked away. leaving me in the darkness. - Rated & Rankings: #1 Interracialcouples by Wattpad #332 Kidnapped stories out of 3.8k stories #45 Abducted stories out of 449 stories #499 BWWM our of 3.9k Stories #246 Happiness 246/6K :) thank you Dolls! Let's make it go higher!!!

Imani is starting her first week at Hillview Willow, a private elementary school. Only the most richest parents send their children there and for the most part, the school has very professional, prim and proper teachers working there. Key word; "most part". Imani isn't the best role model for kids, matter a fact, she barley likes kids but she takes this temporary job anyway for the pay. After her first day of teaching, one of her students parents comes late to pick them up and she's introduced to Matteo Wallace. Matteo's a rich lawyer who is always moving around, taking care of his son Mikey, and barely has time in his life for woman, until he runs across Imani in a semi heated confrontation. ___ Ps. This story is a bit fast paced and does a lot of time jumps

What would you do if you witnessed your crush murder someone? Sara has been in love with Vincenzo since she first met him, his casual disregard for everything around him was irresistible. On a mission to finally confess her feelings to him, she stumbled across an imaginable crime that he committed. - "I like you.. I like you a lot" I said shaking in fear as I stared into the gun burrow. The man chuckled darkly, for the first time since I met him. "Even now when you're inches from death." He asked. "E-Even now." I said, my lungs filling up with burning air as the gun is moved and pressed into my temple. "Then you're more of a psycho than I am."