Chapter Four
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Drop of sweat gathered on my forehead. The air-conditioner in the car wasn't enough to cool my body.
I was being kidn*pped and there was nothing i could do. Something about my kidnap didn't add up.
Who would wnat to kidnap me? Who was it that had so much information about me; my test and when I left home?
I was unable to figure out anything. So many silly thoughts ran through my head at that point.
Sammie came to my mind, my mother crossed my mind. Tonia, Dave…..
Screaming and yelling wasn't going to do any good. It was up to no good now.
"Please stop the car ." " Please I beg of you ."
"Where are you taking me ?"
" Help … I tried to wave at the closed window. It was of no use. The route he took was completely deserted. No person I could find. Not a single soul.
Tears welled up in my eyes immediately. My cheeks turned red. My eyes became blur from the stocked in tears I tried to hold back from falling.
When I saw all my efforts were futile, I decided to lay back and watch the drama unfold. Was it a stupid thing to do?
I couldn't really tell . Everything was looking stupid to me. My shout out for help when I knew nobody could hear me. My calmness when I realized I couldn't be saved.
Everything I did was stupid to me .
I was praying for a miracle to happen. But it, didn't till he drove into the an abandoned old storehouse. It looked like a*****e house that had been abandoned for a year or two . I sat in the car , observing everything carefully while he pulled over.
Two fearful- looking mean were standing outside. Both clothes in black suit and neck ties.
I did step out of the car .I still sat there hoping for something to change. One of the men came up to the car after the driver went out and went up to them.
He opened up the door and showed me out. This wasn't the usual kind of kidnaps I witnessed on TV. I was being treated like I guest .Technically I was guest but still, it was different.
My palms were cold and sweaty as we stepped into the store house . I earlier had my back pack with me. My phone was inside and for once, I never thought to pick it up and make a call.
Maybe I would have been stopped but I didn't make an attempt. The anxiety? Maybe.
My backpack was carried by the man. I was eagerly waiting for the big reveal. I was curious to know who planned all this . Who wanted to get me kidn*pped? And why?
In inside were more fearful -looking men going about their business, some engaged in low tone conversation as I walked In. . A wooden chair was provided. I refused to seat but I was ordered.
Out of fear. I did .
Looking cautiously around, the stale faces of the men gave me a fright .All tho they were looking cooperate, they all had the looks of goons.
My jaw dropped when He walked in.
Nuel Smith. I couldn't believe it. The same man that almost forcefully had his way with me yesterday was the same man that had k********g and brought here ? NUEL SMITH?
I should have known. I was so ready for him. I wasn't working,was I? I don't have any limitation. I could say whatever I wanted , however I wanted to.
Filed with disgust and disbelief. How could a man well respected and Famous be so petite and unreasonable?
He Walked in ,with his spartan shoulders moving every which way . The men in the room immediately greeted him with respect. Not a single one of them made the mistake not to.
He was their boss after all.
I didn't care if he was. I immediately stood up. Waiting for him to come at me like he did. I had confidence written all over me but really I.was scared.
If Nuel decided to repeat whatever he did yesterday, then I wasn't sure I was going to be able to save myself.
I barely could yesterday even when we were alone . Now we had company . Heafy , fearful-looking company. I was scared but I didn't let that stop me .
I stood amongst the men waiting . He approached me with a smirk. A smirk that Irked me out so bad.
"We meet again … his intimidating voice echoed.
My curled up my fist, holding onto the side or my palazzo trouser.
You really stooped so low? I scoffed and looked In the opposite direction.
He moved closer to me just like he did yesterday but this time with just a few steps away.
Why ? Don't you like men that stoop low? He chuckled and ran his finger down my face .
I moved my face away and stood a step back .
Nuel sure loved to see me uncomfortable. It was so obvious from how he stared at me with those eyes.
Those seductive eyes of his.
"What exactly do you want from me ? " I snapped.
"You. "
I looked at him and scoffed with tongue counting my teeth.
Me ? Really? He wanted Me?
"You are joke. You want me? Do you really think I'm the kind of woman that you sleep around with? Do I look like the s*x workers on thr street . "
All Nuel did was shake his head slowly. He sneered ,looking at me with admiration.
What exactly waa there to admire?
"You work in a strip club and that makes you equal to.a s*x work Rose corner " . How did he know my name?
I was always labeled as Rapunzel In the club then how exactly did he know that I was Rose corner and And Not Rapunzel?
How dare you? You worthless bastard. I yelled out and immediately guns were pointed at me from every corner of the room.
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