When I opened my eyes my head was crazily banging inside me. It was hell paining and I couldn't see anything clearly but blurry. After trying for few minutes I was actually able to see that I was in a bedroom with my one leg chained with the bed so I can't escape.
It was a large bedroom with my paintings all over there present. It seemed like whoever he is, is obsessed with me. Is he a pyscho... Oh my god!!
No...no..oo...ooo... it's not my single photo but in every picture I am with Ethan and there is a red cross in it. Is his target Ethan? But why he has kidn*pped me then?
I heard the door knob sound which made me flinch in fear and when I saw that person I felt a wave of terror rushing in my blood making me terribly shake. His dark hazel eyes, dark brown hair, fair skin, pink lips, de
