Preface

Her hands were tied, but it wasn't tightened that much around her wrists. Driver was attending His Call and slowed the car. She was seeing them with her naked eyes. No one was giving any attention to her but she was still their prisoner and they were her kidnappers. She was almost in my way to untie the rope around her wrists. When she unfastened it. She went for the door of the car and jumped out of the car. Without delay she got up and started to run. She didn't glance at her back. She was running for her life. She was gasping for the air. She was sweating and her heart was drumming. She dared to look back. They were running toward her. She bumped into something hard. She staggered back with the force of the hardness. Two strong arms snaked around her. She gazed up at him. Two strange but blue eyes caught her sight, angular face, sharp jaw and nose, dark silky hair, two inches length. There was a scar on his left cheek at the end of it. He is a handsome boy, she thought.

" Please, save me. " She said with praying eyes.

His eyes never left her face. His jaw was ground but there was peace on his face. When she blinked and broke the eye contact. She found her hands on his chest and his arms around her. She tried to back away from his hold. But she found his arms tightened.

" Let me help you miss. " He said in sweet codence. He made her walk toward his car. His hand was still firmly on her lower back. Her mind was screaming to run away from him. Her left hand was in his left hand. His warm hand around her, making her feel strange unknown things like something bad is going to happen. She glanced at his car. Her mouth wide opened. It was one of the expensive cars. She gazed back at him, her hand still in his, his right hand on her lower back. When she stopped walking, he creased his brows and gazed at her. She stared down his face. He was in a shiny dark blue suit and black shirt. He was also wearing a tie. She rested her eyes on his hand where her hand was laying on his hands. There was a gold watch on his wrist. His cufflinks were shining like diamond. She snaps her eyes at him.

' He looks from a good family. I can trust him. ' she thought.

He tugged her toward his car, putting small pressure on her lower back. She glanced back, and the goons were standing almost four steps away. Their look puzzled her. Their hands joined at the front part of their body and fingers interlaced. Head slightly bowed. There was horror on these menacing personalities.

One of them stepped ahead, " I'm sorry, Boss. " He said.

Boss! Oh My God. He's my real kidnapper. How can this be possible? He doesn't look like an evil person. He is looking like some dapper and decent one.

He raised his left hand from her hand. His expression turned spooky. He hit the goon with the back of his hand.

She squealed. Blood started to drip from his mouth. She found the goon more weak than herself. She backed away from him. He instantly pulled her closed. Crawling his hand from her lower back to her right side of her waist, he dug his fingers in her soft skin.

" Ouch! " She groaned in pain.

" Welcome to your new home." He smirked evilly.