Chapter 26 (Vicky's POV)
I woke up with a huge headache.
I was trying to cover my eyes to hide from the sun, but something was very wrong.
I couldn't move my arms!
I opened my eyes and turned my head only to realize I am tied to a bed.
What the hell?!
I looked around the room, first thinking it was Andrew who tied me up, but to my surprise I was in an unfamiliar bedroom.
When I listened a bit more I realized I can't hear any traffic.
Only birds.
So that means I am nowhere close to Andrew's house.
Panic started to rise in my mind but I forced it back.
I tried to remember the last thing from the night before.
I remembered Andrew taking care of my wounds, making sure I was in bed, us cuddling, my mind playing tricks on me when I thought I heard him say he loves me…
But then I remember nothing.
Only a pair of eyes that I thought were a part of my dreams or better nightmares.
But as I focused better I realized it wasn't a dream, but someone who drugged me into unconsciousness.
But…who?
As the question was circling around in my head i felt dark pulling at me and I was out in a second.
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A loud bang woke me up a while later and a somewhat familiar voice shouted to me.
"Honey! I am home!"
I knew that voice from somewhere but I couldn't remember from where.
Just as I was trying to put a face to the voice my kidnaper came around the corner.
"You gotta be shitting me!"
I exclaimed once I realized my kidnaper was Rick.
"What in the world are you doing? You know Knox and Andrew will be looking for me soon. Do you and your sister really like it that much in prison or what?"
He laughed loudly at my words and bent at the waist.
I could only watch in shock and horror.
What kind of mess did I get myself into this time?
"See my dear Vicky. You are wrong. I have been planning this since the day you broke my nose. So don't worry. I was prepared. You see I am not someone you should be messing with. That night when you broke my nose, I paid for a ticket on the internet. It was booked under your name. And the plane left a few hours ago. So even if Andrew tries to look for you, he will think you left him in the middle of the night. But I am sure you are nothing special to him just like Shawna. You stupid women just don't get it. You are just another number to him. Once he gets tired, he finds a way to get rid of you. I have no idea what you see on that asshole to be honest."
He was starting to get on my nerves. He was dumber than he looked if he thought Andrew wouldn't look for me. There were my things still at his place and I'm sure he didn't find my phone since even I couldn't find it after our fight with Shawna.
But I wasn't about to tell him this.
Let him ramble.
The longer he talks, the more time Knox and Andrew would have to locate me.
I was just hoping it would be sooner rather than later, because I really had a bad feeling about this situation.
Hurry Andrew please.
Suddenly he stopped talking and turned my way with a menacing smile on his face.
"You know, since you are so easy to get into bed, considering you were warming that a*****e's bed, I was thinking, you and me could have some fun. Then I can get rid of you."
A cold shiver ran down my spine at his words.
No! No, no and simply no!
That asshole won't touch me!
Only over my dead body!
I started thrashing and trying to save myself from the ropes. But I only managed to move my hands a bit more. Still I thought to myself it was a start.
But that i***t only laughed at my attempts.
"You can try to escape but you won't succeed. You are going to be my toy. And when I get tired of you, no one will ever find your body."
With those words and a chilling smile he stepped closer to the bed.
"You can even scream but no one will hear you or help you. Now darling. I need to go back to town, people need to see me, so I don't raise any suspicions. I wouldn't want to cut our fun time short."
He leaned closer to kiss me but I managed to turn my head so his lips landed on my cheek.
I received a sharp slap for my stunt and I barely managed to hold in my whimper.
"It's time you learn to respect your master."
I could only stare in shock after his retreating back.
If Andrew won't come fast, this will become my own personal hell.