Chapter 83

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~Amara's P.O.V~

I feel a soft sheet under me, I slowly opened my eyes seeing that I'm in a different room. This one is furnished, I walked to the door but it was locked, I saw a window as I rushed to it.

I started pulling it trying to open it but it won't budge. I saw Zayn out of the window with some man. The front yard is big, the house is big and it's in the middle of nowhere.

I looked back at Zayn and he was gone.

I heard someone approaching the door, I quickly sat on the couch. it opened revealing Zayn.

"Good morning, Amara"

"The way you look I know you didn't come to apologise"

"I don't want to hurt you" he came and sat next to me

"I know you're saying you don't wanna hurt me but I don't believe you"

"Well, maybe you should show a little mercy" He smirked

I rolled my eyes at him "For you, Never"

"Your beauty could start a war" He smirked

"This is not gonna be a Stockholm Syndrome"

"I was hoping" He smiled "A Guy could dream"

"Get out"

"My man will get you food, oh and Harry says Hi" Zayn smiled knowing he will get my attention

"Let me talk to him"

He laughed "No"

"Please" I started tearing, I don't know what's up with me and crying all the time "I don't know where I am, I don't know anything. I just want to talk to him"

"NO" He went out without looking at me

I tried passing the time to find a way to escape but Zayn sealed everything, Tired breaking the window but it didn't, I don't know what it made of. I think it's one of these bulletproof or whatever.

A knock on the door and the door swung open by one of Zayn's man "Your food" he came and lay the tray. As he did I saw the keys hanged on his pants, I looked back at the door and there was a key. I won't be able to get the one on the door so...

"Thanks," I took the tray from his hands as I slowly slipped the keys off of his pants.

He left and locked the door.

I took the sandwich from the tray and started eating, I didn't realise I was this hungry.

I waited for some time to pass then I reached for the door and tried a bunch of keys but when I arrived to the last on it opened the door.

My heart started racing.

I slowly went out trying not to make any sound.

There were lots of doors and I can see the stairs as I reached to it the last door opens. Zayn came out with his shirt hands covered in blood.

"You're hurt" I whispered to him

"This is not my blood, not much of it anyway" he tried rubbing the blood off of his hands on his shirt.

I moved to the side trying to get out but he stood in front of me "You better head back to the room" he gestured his hands for me to follow him

"I'm not going with you," I said still trying to escape him

"Yes you are"

"What? Are you going to beat me to death, if I don't!"

He looks furious now "Why not? But you don't look that heavy. Now, if you won't walk" he stepped closer to me "I will pick you up and throw you over my shoulder, do you want me to do that" he grabbed my arms

"No" I hissed at him

"Well then I suppose you're coming with me" he grabbed me back to the room "After all, today is the day"

"What do you mean?"

"Take her in, I'll come back," Zayn said to one of his man, the same one who tied me up "and guard her door"

I walked to the room and the guy behind me, he pushed me to move faster "such a gentleman" I said sarcastically

I went in sat on the couch.

What are they all doing now? Do they miss me? Or are they taking their time to find me? Why isn't anyone here yet? What about Harry? Where is he? These question ran my mind

I heard someone getting slammed on the door and that made me jump. The door swung open, Harry came in.

My heart started rising fast, I smiled.

He looks sexy as hell.

He looked at me "You're suppose to get Logan's girlfriend and come back to me"

"You're suppose to rescue him"

"I did, both of them" He looked serious

"I Love You" I said to him, "You're hurt" I touched his bloody face.

"It's fine"

I pressed my lips to his at the same time the guy on the floor stood taking a gun from Harry's back and pointed it at him "You really shouldn't have done that" and He pressed the trigger

"HARRY" I screamed 

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