My eyes feel heavy and I can barely walk but I continue to be pulled by the man I just met. My words are slurring and I can't make sense of anything going on around me. There must have been something in my drink.
"Alex umm hey please stop," I say, trying to put proper words together.
"I don't think so, love," Alex says coldly.
He continues pulling me aggressively towards a large black SUV. Two muscular men stand on either side of the vehicle.
"B-But what about umm Harry?" I say as I struggle to focus my eyes.
"Fuck him. You're never going to see that son of a bitch ever again," Alex says as he swings the car door open and pushes me in.
My eyes well up with tears. I'm so confused and scared.
Alex gets in the passenger seat. The two large men that were guarding the car get in beside me. Another man is driving. Alex looks back at me. I sink into the black leather seats. I'm smashed between the two scary men. I'm uncomfortable next to them.
"What's happening?" I sob.
"Boys, knock her out. The pill isn't working fast enough," he instructs.
I start squirming as the man on my left tries to hold me down but I try to resist.
"Let's get out of here," Alex orders the driver who immediately begins to back out.
"Bella," I hear Harry yell from outside the car. He's running towards us, out of the club.
"We gotta go. Fucking step on it," Alex yells.
I let out a sob that shakes through my whole body. It's too late. We are speeding out of the parking lot as I feel a cold needle poke my skin. Pain shoots through me but I'm suddenly too tired to care. All I care about right now is Harry. Hot tears burn down my cheeks. Two strong arms are pinning me down. I can still hear Harry screaming. The driver rolls down his window and sticks a gun out and begins firing behind us. Load gun shots ring my ears. I struggle to breathe as tears fall. Darkness surrounds me.
•
I wake up to the sound of talking. Two men. Both voices sound slightly familiar. An unbearable pounding feeling shoots through my head. Everything is sore. I attempt to open my eyes. They are so heavy and tired. They burn from crying so much. My mouth is dry, I can't speak. After rapidly blinking, I finally open my eyes fully.
I'm in a chair, a wooden desk chair that is very uncomfortable. My sore hands are behind my back, held together by handcuffs that's are a few sizes too tight. My wrist are probably cut. I wince in pain as I try to shake them off. My bruised ankles are tied to the legs on the chair. I can't move. I look around the large room I'm in.
Everything in the room looks luxurious and expensive. It appears to be a bed room. I wonder if this is Alex's house. I have to get out of here.
I attempt to get free. I try my best to break the hand cuffs that are restraining me. I guess I was being too loud because the door began to open.
"I think our little angel is finally awake," the voice says from behind the door.
I stop what I'm doing. My palms begin to sweat. I want to cry but I think I've ran out of tears. The knob twists. Standing in the door way is Alex and Armani.
I bite my lip nervously.
"Hello darling, remember me?" Armani asks in a teasing voice. They both move close to me. I wish I could run. This man split apart my family. My father hates me because of him.
I nod slightly and refuse to make eye contact. Fear takes over my body. I begin to shake.
"Please tell me why I'm here," I say nervously.
They both stay quite for a moment.
"Harry has fucked me over one too many times. I won't let it happen again. To get even with him, I decided to take the one thing that Harry has truly ever loved. If Harry doesn't agree to my offer, I'm going to have to kill you," Alex explains.
I freeze. What?
My eyes dart to his.
"I thought you killed him?" I say as my voice cracks and a lump rises in my throat.
He smirks.
"No. We only shot in his direction so he wouldn't follow us. He might've been shot but he'll live," Armani tells me.
I'm relieved. I hope he's okay. I miss him.
"Ok well how has he fucked you over?" I ask curiously.
"Me and Harry are supposed to be partners. I'm supposed to co own his stupid fucking business. MY business. Harry wouldn't be where he is without me. This is all my fucking idea. His whole company is supposed to be mine. Harry refuses to give my half of the money. Bastard stole my idea and is taking all the credit," Alex says as I can see his face get red. He's heated.
I simply nod.
"And what's the deal you want to make with him?" I ask.
"I want my share of the company. I want my money," he states simply.
I didn't know about any of this. I wish Harry would've told me. Harry never tells me anything about his work.
"And why are you here?" I ask Armani.
"You're father fucked me over as well. You know this. I also just so happen to be friends with Alex. Although I already got my revenge on your father by humiliating him with photos of his daughter running around like a little whore, I figured I could continue to have a little fun with this and help Alex," Armani explains while sending me a wink.
My stomach churns. I'm not a whore. His words make me angry. I stay quite.
"I think it's time we reach out to Harry. Don't you think?" Alex suggests with a smug smirk on his face.
"I would have to agree," Armani says.
"Why don't we give him a ring?" Alex says while pulling out his iPhone.
His finds Harry's number and immediately begins calling him. I wait anxiously in the chair, still hand cuffed. I taste blood as I realize I'm bitting my lip. The phone rings a few times as he puts his phone on speaker. The ringing stops. I hear his voice.
"Alex," is all he says.
He sounds tired and pissed.
"Oh hello, Harry. Now before you start asking questions, I'll have you know that your little girl is in fact alive and well..But I can't promise that she won't be like that for long if you don't follow through with this deal I have arranged," Alex says to Harry over the phone.
Harry pauses.
"I'm not playing your fucking games, Alex. If I find out you've even done so much as lay a finger on my Bella, I swear to fucking god I'll kill you myself. Now I want to know exactly where you're at," Harry snaps.
Alex is taken back by Harry's strong words. Armani looks nervous.
"Now now now, let's not get too ahead of our selves. I haven't even told you what the deal was. You can either give me my half the earnings from OUR company and will gladly return your precious angel OR if you decide not to give my earnings, I will in fact have to kill Bella. This is my only offer," Alex says simply.
"I don't know what the fuck you're talking about. I don't owe you a damn thing," Harry says harshly.
I've never heard him talk like this.
"Oh but I think you do know. You don't remember the nights we spent planning out what we could do with the company, you stole MY idea. We both had such big dreams and hopes for the brand. I've spent years pretending like I'm not bothered by your success that should be mine. But finally I've had enough and I want my fucking money," Alex yells, causing me to flinch.
Harry sighs loudly. He doesn't reply for a moment.
"And how much do I owe you exactly?" Harry ask. I can tell he's getting frustrated.
"3 billion," Alex responds.
"And I want every last penny. If I don't get all of it by next week, you know what the consequence is. I might hold off on any ideas I have planned for you're sweet sweet little Bella if you can get the money too me sooner. I'm not sure if I can hold back though, she's looking really nice in this little dress from last night, I bet she would look even better without it. I might even have to find out for myself right now. Well I'll talk to you later ol pal. Goodbye Harry," Alex says, immediately hanging up before Harry can say anything else.
My heart drops. He can't do what I think he's about to do. Tears prick my eyes. I just want Harry.
A/N: ahhhh wassup bitches i'm back. idk wtf i just wrote but ummmm it's fine. stuffs getting crazy but i hope you guys are enjoying it. please vote and comment. BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY IM SEEING MY BABY HARRY TOMORROW IN INDIANAPOLIS!!!!! IM SO HAPPY IM GONNA CRY:,) wish me luck and pray for me <3 love you smoochies xoxo
-alexa🥀