10 RULES OF OUR LOVE

CHAPTER 12 ~ WEDDING NIGHT

UNKNOWN'S POV

Lola Erikson! She managed to escape from the deadly plans I had prepared for her. She was supposed to be dead by now, but instead, she was very much alive, getting married to Andrea Peters!

I wanted to stop them. To make sure this wedding didn't hold no matter what, but now? It was happening right in front of me. I glared at her as they shared a passionate kiss. I gripped my hands tightly, fighting back the rage I felt.

'I'm never going to back down. I will make your life a living hell, Lola Erikson!'

'Just wait and see how I crumple you and everything dear to you'

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LOLA'S POV

We were finally done with the reception and flew down to the hotel Dad had prepared for our honeymoon.

I told Andrea everything that had happened and how I had managed to escape with my life.

FLASHBACK

The moment the car drove off, one of my abductors placed a white handkerchief on my nose, and I lost consciousness.

I woke up to an empty warehouse that was completely dark, except for the dim light of a touch coming from a corner.

Three men in black clothes stood there, discussing among themselves.

"The boss has ordered for her to be killed." One of them who seemed to be the leader said as I almost gasped out loud.

Someone wanted to kill me? Who could it be? And what did I do to warrant this?

"Killing her is not the problem, but are you sure there will be no repercussions from Mr Andrea's side?Remember, she is his soon to be wife." The second thug said, as I prayed inwardly that they would somehow change their minds. I was trying hard to hold back my tears.

"Our guy on the inside has already informed me that they have no idea who took her or where she is. They've been going around in circles, and once we leave here now, I will tell him to inform them about this warehouse. We can't let Mr Andrea suspect any foul play whatsoever." The leader said as I gasped in fear.

Someone was working for them among Andrea's men. But who could it be? That means there's no way he can find or rescue me.

I need to find a way myself, I can't die now!

"Great then, let's take her out and k*ll her already, boss is waiting." The third guy finally said as they walked towards me.

I closed my eyes and pretended to still be unconscious as they came towards me.

I felt someone lift me up and begin to move. From their discussion, they were planning to take me to a bush, kill me, and bury me without any traces.

I was lost at what to do, but I knew that moving slightly right now would put me at greater risk.

He bundled me into what felt like the trunk of a car, and I heard them get in.

Then I heard some arguments. From what I could hear, the car wasn't starting, and they were shouting at the guy at the wheel for the delay in their plans.

This was my chance. It was now or never!

I gently pulled the trunk open, praying it would oblige. To my surprise, it opened up, and I gently scrambled out of the car.

They kept arguing as I tiptoed out of the car and hid behind a tree.

Just then, the car surprisingly jerked to life, and they drove off with such great speed.

Then I ran. I ran with tears flowing down my eyes. I ran because my life depended on it. I knew they were going to come back to search for me when they got to their destination. There was only one place I could be a bit safe, and that was with Andrea.

I kept running until I saw a car coming down the road. I knew it could be dangerous, but I took the risk of stopping the car to ask for help.

"Please help me." I cried as the lady at the drivers seat stared at me.

I jerked open the door and hopped in. She was shocked but didn't push me out.

"Where are you headed?" She gently asked, and I gave her Andrea's address.

She drove off and dropped me off in front of the gate. I thanked her and ran into the gates. I got to the door and put in the door code before going in. Andrea was nowhere in sight.

I passed out on the couch, feeling drained and completely exhausted.

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PRESENT

"You have a mole in your midst, Mr Andrea." I concluded as he nodded in agreement.

"That explains it. It explains why we failed to make headway with our search." He said angrily.

I stood up to get changed and retire for the night when he suddenly pulled me to himself on top of the bed.

What was he planning? Did he want us to make love because it was our wedding night?

Oh no! How do I escape this?