Kept Woman (Completed)

prologue

I woke up when sun rays directly hit my eyes.

“Hell” I cursed myself. I was never a morning person. But I had to get up.

My room clock showed time as 8.30 exactly.

I looked other side of my bed. it was still clean made and empty.

Russell had not returned last night. I still wonder what made me fall in love with him first place and marry him soon after.

It also means Russell is not back from his night adventures. it was second day of my honeymoon and my groom is missing.

I sighed.

I slowly got up from bed. I walked towards window and opened them. Cold breeze that entered the room though window suddenly gave me chills.

I am still wearing Russell’s long white shirt which reached up to my knees. I wrapped my hands around me and closed the window.

I decided to have a shower and then go to restaurant for breakfast.

After shower I changed into white shirt and blue denim jeans.

My walk to restaurant was uneventful. Mean time I tried Russell’s phone.

Strangely it was switched off. Which is a surprise for me.

Russell never switch of his phone. He and his new IPhone are like inseparable twins

Is something Happened to him? I feeling a strange vibe for an odd reason.

I ordered Coffee and two sandwiches

I loved Coffee. It is like a drug to make my day full of happiness.

As I am finishing my breakfast I heard hard voice called me.

“Mrs. Charwing “

I looked up and saw a man of late thirties sitting in front of me. Richness flaunted from his expensive dressing.

“Are you Mrs. Madeline Charwing? “He asked me again.

“What if I am. I replied to him and continued to eat my food.

My attitude to ignore don’t go well with man sitting in front of me.

“Who are you? “This time I asked him.

“I am not a person of importance but I believe your husband is important to you

And if I am right his phone is switched off. Don’t you want to know Why?”

My eyes were widened by shock.

How does he know thought?

As if reading my thoughts, he said “Your husband is outside in my limo”

“Unconscious” he added.

“What did you done to him.” I yelled at him

“Calm Mrs. Charwing. Why don’t you come and look for yourself”?

At that moment I thought of Russell and without any thinking I walked with a stranger.

Only Russell mattered.

“Where is he?” I asked reaching in front of a limo.

“Inside” He answered.

Suddenly the doors opened and somebody pushed me inside.

Before I could scream I smelled chloroform and my vision began to blur.

I am trapped and fooled. I am getting kidnapped.