Make You Mine [Un-edited Version]

Chapter 3

Author's Note: I know it's short and I'm sorry but it's getting late and I'm getting tired. I'll go back and see what more I can add or I'll just make chapter 4 longer. I'll see.

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Love,

Naya <3

His possessive words were stuck in my head. Mocking me and echoing over and over. I couldn't escape them or him, for that matter, and the worst part was that his words were true. It's like he was reading my mind and confirming because I see his strong hangs grasp a remote and with one click the blinds on the windows bolt down. I hear 'Now engaging alarm.' I guess making my exit out of the front door is a no go.

"I want you to know that I have cameras all outside to monitor the activity out there and if you piss me off I'll put them in every room in this damn house. Along with those cameras I use this remote to control everything from the doors locking to the gates out front opening." He states calmly.

"You are my property, my love and soon to be my wife. You will do as I say and follow my rules." I become enraged that he took me from my family, friends and great life. Why me? Why make me suffer? I need to get out of here. He has no power or control over me and I'll show him.

I stand up and lunge at him; my leg connects to his private area and he topples over, dropping the remote. I take this chance and grab the remote. My shaky fingers push hard on it but nothing happens. I look at the remote again and panic ensues me all over again when I realize the remote is password protected. I feel a sharp pain and the wind knock out of me as I'm tackled to the ground.

His gigantic hand presses my head into the hardwood floor and I whimper in pain. My head is throbbing with painful tingles as I try to move his foot. This is probably the worse headache I've ever had.

"I was going to use that on our honeymoon night but if you keep misbehaving I'll use it sooner." He whispers harshly in my ear and bile begins to rise in my throat. It doesn't take a genius to figure out what he means. I value having my virginity and I don't want some deranged stranger taking it.

"Is. That. Clear?" He asks through gritted teeth with authority clear in his voice. I give a slight nod of my head and then I remember to answer him.

"Ye-yes." I manage to stutter out.

"I think you owe me an apology." He says while lifting me up by my arm.

"Sorry." I say barely above a whisper with my head hung low. What the hell is wrong with me? Why am I giving in to him so easily? Well Ava, when you tried you got the shit beat out of you. Oh yeah, that's right.

"I want you to look at me when I speak to you but I'll let it slide this one time. Come on babe, let's go to bed."

At this point I'm extremely hungry and too tired to fight so I just follow him up the glass stairs. The house is big. Too big for just him to be completely honest. There's doors on the left and right. Straight ahead is a huge window that's not bolted down with blinds and if you look down from the railing you can see the kitchen. I stay planted to the ground wondering if I can break that window and make a break for it.

My palms become sweaty when I hear his loud footsteps come towards me. He stops and hugs me from behind then rests his head on my shoulder. I tightly shut my eyes when I feel his warm breath on my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

"That window is unbreakable, no matter how hard you try you can't break it and you won't try to break it, right?" I can feel him lift his head to the window then turn to me. He's so close that our cheeks are touching and I can feel his light stubble.

I can tell by his aggressive tone that if I don't say yes I'll pay for it so I respond with a meek 'yes'.

"Good. Now I'll say this one more time, let's go to bed." He grips my hand so roughly and leads me down the hallway. I know it will bruise but I don't say anything because I've made up in my mind that I'll kick his ass tomorrow.