Captured

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Closing the drawer I went back to the kitchen and when the front door opened I forced a smile on my face.

Days passed and Kevin did not once mention where he went . All I know was that he returned every night with his pockets filled. Soon he wouldn't need me . I had to escape.

Putting two and twos together I made a plan. Kevin wouldn't want me or the baby. Soon he'd have enough money to buy a damn palace. I have to do something.

My plan formed itself and I knew what I would do. I would steal his money and run somewhere no one could find me. That was the only way I could keep my child safe and away from harm. I had to do it soon though. My stomach was getting bigger by the minute and I was having a hard time hiding it.

I'd run in two days. Until then I had to make sure he doesn't find out.

Kevin was out all night this I had a lot of time. I had to take a plane to someplace that wasn't a pack territory. Very few places were left that weren't taken over by the king. My mate. I knew a few but i have to plan all this. I checked his drawers again and the money was still there. It was enough to last me for sometime .

I packed my most needed belongings first. I made sure nothing was missing and I hid  the bag . I searched and found that Boston was free. It had some cheap apartments and I could live there. I checked the flights and booked one.

I ate a lot in These 2 days and made sure everything seemed normal.

As usual Kevin kisses my head and leaves at about 8 in the night.

As he leaves I run in to the room throwing my clothes , shoes and other stuff in to the bag. I then open the drawers and take out all the money , throwing most of it with my belongings and the rest in my small bag.
Running around I open the fridge and throw in chocolates that would help control my sugar and juice boxes and chips just in case . Zipping the bag shut I run in to the bathroom , taking a scissor I cut my hair until it reaches my shoulders. My hair was till my waist so I cut it all just so that no one could recognize me. Without bothering to clean up the mess I wear a black shirt and jeans . I wear a large hoodie and run back to the kitchen. Picking up my stuff I run outside . I don't bother to look back. I take a cab and head towards the airport. All the way I have this uneasy feeling so I run my stomach trying to get rid of it. The bump is now bigger and it really actually feels like I'm pregnant.

I wait in the sitting area as my luggage is being checked. I just hope they won't question me about the money and thankfully they don't.

I sit there for an hour when suddenly I feel my phone start buzzing. Taking it out I see Kevin's name on the small screen and my heart skips a beat.

I never had a phone but when I moved with Kevin he bought me a small one, i didn't complain it was enough for me, and I never used it so it didn't matter.

I cut the call and start running my hands over my stomach , I feel like something bad is going to happen.

My phone buzzes again and it's Kevin. I ignore the call. No matter how many times I ignore it it keeps ringing.

Finally I pick it up.

"Hello" i whisper.

"WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU"

I cut the phone.

It buzzes again and I pick it up.

"DONT YOU DARE CUT THIS"

"Kevin I"

"Where are you" he says his tone deadly .

"I can't tell you I'm sorry"

"WHERE ARE YOU"

"I'm sorry I did this... I'm sorry I stole but it's for the best please...I'm sorry" I say before I cut the call.

Just in time the announcer calls telling about the next flight and I run towards my luggage before grabbing it and take the flight to Boston.

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It's a 3 hour flight to Boston and I actually feel free for once in life. Free from the chains of the society. Free from judgmental looks and free from possessive men. Maybe I can finally start my life but I know it won't be easy. I'd have to work and feed two people. But I am willing to give it a try no matter how hard.

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