Mafia Vengeance by KATHLEEN HAYAT (good books for 8th graders TXT) 📖

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Before, leaving Andrew came closer to me. I shrink back on thinking that what he'll do now.

But he leaned closer and unties my hands and legs. I couldn't stop myself from thinking why he is untying me. Is he going to kill me now?

But he moved towards the wardrobe. And I looked at my hands while rubbing my wrists slowly. There were dark red bruises on my wrists.

My eyes landed on the door and then the window, and idea of running came to my mind. But I was startled when he spoke.

"Don't even think of running. That will lead you to worst consequences." He warned.

I was shocked that how can he know what I was thinking. But his threat scared me.

He threw a T-shirt and sweatpants on the bed. And left the room. I heard a clicking sound which meant he locked the door.

I ran towards the door and locked it from inside .I was feeling angry, weak, suffocated. But I calmed my self down and what just happens flash back in front of me.

My vision gets blurred by the tears.

"That bastard!" She cursed lowly.

My mind was full of all the questions like. How does he know my name, I don't even know him. The first time I saw him was three months ago, I remembered him because of his dark eyes. I never saw him again after that until now. What different thing happened in these three months, nothing. Except that-

My breathing stopped when the reality hit me. In these three months when ever I left my house, I felt as if someone was following me, or staring at me, I always ignored that. But now it is confirmed that I was being stalked by him. And it all started after I bumped into him.

I sat on floor thinking how could I be so stupid. What will I do now. I just hope mom and Dad will find me soon.

Sobbing, I stood up from the floor and went to the washroom.

I looked at my self in the mirror. My eyes were swollen because of crying and my hair were all messed up. My clothes were dirty. And my lips were swollen. What just happened moments ago played in my mind.

That bastard! How dare he touched me like that. He took my first kiss. I kept staring at myself in the mirror and touched my lips. Again I felt the sensation of his soft, warm lips.
I hate him!

I sighed and locked the washroom door. And took a shower. It felt so good. There was a new tooth brush there, so I used that. After, shower, I wrapped towel around me. And came in the room and changed my clothes.

My hairs were soaking wet and I don't have dryer, so I let it be. But the droplets from my hairs were making my shirt wet. It was white so quite a see through. It was reaching till my knees and was loose.

I gasp when the door suddenly opened showing the heartless, ruthless person I never wanted to see. My heart started pacing faster.

He moved towards me. I unintentionally moved back and was shocked that how did the door opened. I'm sure I locked it.

He was looking at me intensely. He didn't say anything for a while. I didn't dare to look in his eyes. He was holding a dish of food. But he just stood there not moving. I hesitantly looked at him and found him looking at my body. My cheeks heat up by his scrutinizing gaze. My shirt was still wet. I put my arms at my chest to cover it. That moved his attention directly to my eyes. And I lowered my gaze.

He smirked and said

"You look hot in my shirt." Her breath hitch at his words.

He spoke huskily,while his eyes were shamelessly roaming on my body.

"And babe my voice is the doors lock. So don't think that by locking the door from inside will be of any help." He mused.

The smirk never leaving him. He leaned towards me. I backed away. He is creepy!

"Here eat this." He ordered.

He put the dish with food on the bed side table. And came towards me. I step back, but he immediately holds my waist and slammed me on his hard chest.

"So slim, so sexy." He said huskily in my ear. Tracing his nose on the crook of my neck and sniffed. Giving me goose bumps all over my body. I tried to push him. But he only tightens his grip on my waist.

He slightly kissed my neck. I was frozen . With that he left me standing there like a statue and left the room while locking it from outside.

I sat on the bed, while shaking that what just happened. Why his lips felt so warm. The sensation of his warm breathing on my neck.

What am I even thinking Ugh.

My stomach growled and I looked at the food. It looks good I took one bite to see something happens. If it's poisonous or something but it's fine. So I ate all of it.

A sudden thought of running came in my mind. I looked around the room and saw a window. I went towards it and tried to open it . But it was locked. I tried to open it with my hairpin like in the movies I've seen but it wasn't working. I went to the washroom and there was a window at the corner, which was open and I can pass through that easily...

I went down from the window with the help of bed sheets which I tied together and with the help of it, I made it to the ground. I removed the dust from my clothes. And looked up on the upper floor and saw...... ANDREW.....

He was on the upper floor looking at me intensely. My heart stopped beating with the terror of the consequences. His expressions were telling me to stop but instead I ran as fast as I could I don't know where I am. Where I'm going but I ran like my life depends on it. Which, really depends.

I hear door being slammed and loud thudding sounds at my back while running. But the next thing I knew I was in air.