Kidnapped By My Ex-Boyfriend | n.h

Chapter Four

*Niall's POV*

 "Hey Niall-" Josh started, walking towards me and suddenly stopped "You okay mate?" He asked sitting down on the floor next to me

"Yeah" I forced a smile

"If you need me I'll be downstairs, okay?" 

I nodded and he left.

*Hannah's POV*

I don't know how I did it, but I fell asleep. I've been tied to this chair for hours. Niall hadn't visited me since that one time.

Thank God.

Again, dozing off caused unwanted memories to surface. That's why I dreaded sleeping so much. Every time I wake up with each memory of Niall still in mind, I feel like I'm giving him a piece of me.

I was meeting Niall at a restaurant to celebrate our one year anniversary. Once I got in, I went up to the host

"Hi I'm meeting someone. He's got a reservation under Horan" I told him. The lad looked at a list and back at me

"Horan?" He asked. I nodded "Sorry, there's no reservation under that name." My eyes widened

"W-well he's a 15 year old blond boy with blue eyes and-"

"I haven't seen anyone that young tonight, sorry."

I knew Niall had arrived before me. He sent me a text 10 minutes ago telling me he was there. And he said he made the reservations this morning. What was happening?

"Are you Hannah?" A waiter asked me

"Uh... Yeah" I squinted my eyes in confusion

"Follow me" He walked out of the restaurant, I followed closely.

"Do you know where Niall is?" I asked while doing my best to keep up with him in my heels. He didn't answer me. 

We walked to the back of the restaurant. He grabbed a set of keys in his pocket, found the right one and opened the door. I stepped in the room, my mouth dropped

"Oh my God" I whispered. The room was gorgeous; there was a fountain in the back, plants everywhere and in the center of the room dozens of small candles were burning in the shape of a big heart. In the middle of the heart was a table for two that had a white table cloth over it and was covered with red rose petals, gorgeous ancient dishes and dripping candles. I couldn't believe it. The ambiance was breath-taking. I never expected him to do something like this; mostly because neither of us have a lot of money.

I looked back, the waiter was gone. I looked back ahead searching for Niall. 

I felt arms wrap around my waist from behind and a trail of kisses being left up my neck.

"Happy anniversary, love." He whispered in my ear before hugging me from behind and positioning his chin on my shoulder "Do you like it?" He asked. I felt his eyes on me. I sadly couldn't see him well since he was out of my eyesight.

"I can't believe you did this" I whispered

"So you like it" He stated smiling

"I love it" I turned around to face him. He grabbed my waist and pulled it to his "I love you so much, Niall" 

"I love you too, babe." He smiled and pecked my lips.

 

A sudden overwhelming pain snapped me out of my dream. My eyes jerked opened. I wish they hadn't. Niall was standing in front of me, duck-tape in hand. I rubbed the skin around my mouth, frowning to the immense stinging sensation. I shot him a glare.

"You can scream all you want, that won't get ye noticed." He warned. Screaming wasn't my intention. After a few seconds, he nodded "Good." He praised the obeisance he thought I proved. He crouched down in front of me and placed his hands on my knees. I tried to kick him forgetting my ankles were tied. The rope left a slight burn on my skin. Niall grinned looking down at my tied ankles then back up to my eyes

"Want more freedom, love?" He asked, his eyes glittering. I looked at him longly, even though I could speak I didn't want to. I nodded slowly. He smirked and leaned in closer

"You'll just have to give me something in exchange..." He whispered in my ear

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Sorry if these chapters are short :/ I run out of ideas quickly lol.