And I knew I was done for, as he carried me in his two arms and before I knew it, I was in another black London cab. He just kidnapped me... and no one noticed through his smart move. He did this on purpose, so that we looked like a couple, so that we did not look suspicious.
What was worse, is that I was trapped. I couldn't say anything. I tried to push him away, but it was useless. I was too drowsy, even his face was a blur. I wanted to kick him away, but I couldn't move, or protest. It was like my body had shut down. It felt like my limbs weren't there. It was like my soul was crying for help. Protesting. I needed to sleep. I needed to eat. I needed to get away from here. These people were dangerous. My Ma should be waiting for me.
"Please..." I pleaded...
Author's note:
A new chapter of The Beta Cancri Queen will be published every Thursday and Sunday.
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DISCLAIMER:
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.