AUSTIN'S POV:
I was in the car with my angel sitting beside me. Actually, she wasn't sitting, she fell asleep a few minutes ago. Her head resting on my lap and I was creasing her hair. So soft!
After about five hours we reached my mansion. Yes, it took about five hours to reach there. This fucker did a good job of hiding.
Getting out of the car I went towards Andrea's side and carried her to my room. Gently I placed her on my bed.
I smiled at the fact that she is now where she truly belongs. In my room, in my bed. Most importantly in my life.
I felt complete as soon as I saw her. And this mansion finally got its life. It's queen.
My thoughts were stopped when my phone buzzed. It was Auggie.
"Austin, we need you down here. Come fast", Augustus said and by his tone, I figured out that it must really be something important.
I had to go but I can't take any risk with Andrea. What if she runs away again? The mere thought makes my blood chill. I can't, I can't loose her again.
Her hands were already tied, mouth gagged so I just grabbed a rope from my drawer, the rope I usually use to tie women to my bed, well I will be doing the same, just the sex part has to wait this time.
I tie her legs to the bed such that she could move but can't step down from it.
"What is it?", I ask Augustus after entering the cell. It was a dark room with a single bulb. It smelled the same, blood and sweat. It has an iron door with a single square window. I believe in the concept of keeping someone hungry to torture them so I barely give people food when I lock them here.
There are four such cells underground, and right now only one is occupied by Edward.
Augustus pointed towards Edward's lymph body. He was barely breathing, any movements couldn't be seen. I went near to examine him and found that his head was bleeding. There was a pool of blood around his head.
For a moment I thought he is dead but then his slow breathing told that he was alive.
"What happened?", I asked without any emotions. I have seen people in worse condition than this. But this time I had warned my people to control themselves. As much as I wanted this man dead, I knew that my angel won't be happy with it.
"We got carried away", Henry said. His head bent low, his did a mistake. I ordered them, not kill him thats why he is still alive.
"Call Mr. Black", I said coldly and they do as told. Mr. Black is our doctor. He takes care of the matters we do. Let's just say he takes care without getting the police involved.
Soon the doctor came but the news he gave was not so good.
Henry and Martin were not some decent fellas I hired. Both were contract killers, at first I thought that they kill to get money, it was true but soon I got to know that they got pleasure from it.
They both got someone after a long time and got quite carried away. The doctor said that Edward's head was smashed against some strong object, quite forcefully. The damage caused was quite serious. His skull had broken, he had lost too much of blood.
Mr. Black suggested us to move him to the hospital. I agreed. Soon we moved Edward to his hospital, I know we won't get any problem there yet he would be under observation of my men.
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ADRIA'S POV:
I woke up and moaned as the mattress beneath me felt too soft. God! This feels heaven. I can't even describe the feeling. It feels like I am sleep on clouds, flying...
Wait! My bed is quite cool, but the mattress isn't this soft. Slowly I open my eyes and was met with a room which looked like is of a luxurious 10-star hotel (If that even exists).
Then it crossed my mind. Satan beating my dad, people dragging him somewhere, I being kidnapped.
I sat up with a jolt only to find that I was still tied and gagged. I couldn't move as the Satan had also tied my legs now.
"Mmm mmm Mmmm", I wanted to scream 'untie me. Leave me' but the cloth stuffed in my mouth stopped me from saying so.
"Ohh.. I see you woke up", I jumped at the sudden voice. Satan walked out of a door. He wasn't in his suit now. He was wearing sweatpants and his abs and v-line bare to my eyes. Must say he is hot.
'Why are all hot people cruel?'. I though but then again Connor is hot too, but he isn't cruel so this line is not true.
We should say 'why are all rich people cruel'. Yaa that would be right.
" Stop ogling. Say something, beautiful", he stands near the bed, one leg resting on it and he was leaning over me now.
"Mmm.. I Umm Umm Ummm. Ummmmmmmmm", I screamed in frustration as I couldn't say anything. He chuckled at my state.
"I guess you learned a new language in these three years 'ummm umm'. But sorry angel I can't understand it", he mocked.
I had enough. Settling myself on my knees I rose up a bit and hit his nose hard with my head.
He yelped in pain and moved back. I smirked, well at least I tried to smirk with that cloth in my mouth.
"Umm Umm Umm", it wasn't something. I just made a noise, to tease him.
"Andrea I had had enough of you. I am not the same person I used to be before. So please stop with this behavior. I loved you the way you were before. And if you keep on acting like this I will have to punish you", he roared now again standing near the bed.
He was again hovering over me and I tried to gulp in fear but it resulted in the gag getting wet.
"Now I am untying you. If you don't want anything bad to happen, just be a good girl alright", he asks but I stay still.
"I asked you something and I expect an answer", he roared again and I nod my head in fear. This man can even kill me. And if just a nod can get me United why not do it.
"Good girl", he patted my head like I was a child and started working on the restraints.
"You asshole. Why am I here? Where is my dad?", I yelled as soon as the gag was out of my mouth.
"Ahhh", I screamed when he yanked my hair quite harshly.
"What did I tell you about your behavior", he asked in a cold voice. His face red due to anger. But I wasn't scared...... Ok I was. But I can't show him that fear.
"Fuck you", I spat at his face only to gain a smirk from him.
"You will, soon", he said cockily. My cheeks went red due to embarrassment. Fuck! Why am I blushing?
I decided to do the best thing I could. Ignore him.
"Where is my dad?", I demand. Austin chuckles as if I told him a joke.
"Don't worry he is still alive", his words sent a shiver of fear down my spine.
"Wh.. what did you do to him?", I asked and he signed.
"Listen, angel, he is fine and alive. At least for now. You don't stress your pretty little head over it", his voice was cold and gave clear instructions that he won't accept more questions from me.
But I want to see my dad. He is my only family. I want to meet him. Tears start flowing down my eyes, what has this Satan done to my dad?
"I.. I want to meet him. I want to see him", I deemanded.
"He is not here"
"I WANT TO SEE HIM", I scream on top of my lungs. Austin tugged my hair again. I yelled in pain.
"Don't you fucking scream in front of me. Where the fuck are your manners. I didn't love this Andrea. I demand you to stop this act and ...""
"I am not Andrea", I screamed again. "I am Adria can't you get it through your thick skull"
He pushed me harshly so that I fell on the bed. He was now hovering over me, holding my hands on either side of my head. I was now completely at his mercy.
I was now completely at his mercy
"I had had enough of you. I gave you enough time, still, you are being your stubborn self. I guess I should finally make you mine so that you stop pretending. So that you finally know who you belong to", his lips were dangerously close to mine. I felt sick, I wanted to throw up.
I loved Connor and I can't let any other man touch me no matter how hot he is.
And never in million years, I would accept Stan doing this. He is either mentally ill or is mistaken me as someone else but whatever the reason is HE has no right to do this to me and my father.
"Leave me you sick bastard", I screamed again, I was kicking my legs. Wiggling my wrists only for him to tighten his grip on me.
"Shh... calm dow. I won't hurt you", he said while sucking on my ear lobe. I cringed in disgust. "I will be careful. I won't let your first time be bad. I want to give you pleasure", he licked my neck after sucking a certain spot. I wanted to moan at the pleasure but I controlled myself.
Wait......What the fuck! he thinks it's my first time. Lol! Time to ruin his fun.
"Bad for you Satan. You would never be my first", as soon as these words left my lips he raised up, but still was hovering over me.
"What do you mean?", he asked, his hold on my wrists tightened even more. My wrists were burning by now. But I didn't budge. I held his gaze. I won't give in.
"I lost my virginity to my boyfriend", I stated smiling and his eyes turned red due to anger. He resembled a real Satan now.
And I knew my troubles are increased.