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43. What Does He Want?
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I Would Kill for you, Baby 44. He Will Die
MadisonTwo days have passed since Davi kidnapped me, and Victor still hasn't found me. It makes me wonder if I'm even important enough to rescue. What if Victor sees this as an opportunity to eliminate me and the four babies in my tummy?A wave of emotion surges through me at the thought of Victor leaving me to die. No. I can't think like that. Victor wouldn't do that to me....or maybe he would?Tears stream down my face as I cling to the hope that Victor will save me from here. I desperately want him to get me away from here and hug me. I don't care that he is a mafia boss anymore, but my hope decreases with each passing hour.I tug the chains around my wrist again, but just like ten minutes earlier, they won't budge.Fuck.How do I get out of here?Davi moved me into a basement, so I'm no longer in that room with the ugly, peeling wallpaper. But I'm not sure if grey concrete is that much better. Also, I'm pretty sure the right corner has been used as a toilet for other prisoners l
I Would Kill for you, Baby 45. Rescue Me
Madison "Victor!" I scream, reaching out to him. "Oh, thank God! Thank you for coming!"He rushes over to me, his eyes softening as he sees the chains around my wrists. Without hesitating, he pulls out a pair of pliers to remove my chains. I can feel my heart racing as he works, but I must stay calm.The chains fall away from my wrists within a few moments, and I'm free. I collapse into Victor's arms, sobbing with relief and joy. He holds me tightly, murmuring words of comfort as he strokes my hair."It's over now, Madison," he says softly. "You're safe."I look up at him, my eyes filled with tears. "Thank you," I whisper.He smiles at me, his blue eyes crinkling up at the corners. "Anything for you, my love."A sob erupts from my throat as I rush forward to embrace my handsome soon-to-be husband and savior."It's been too long," I whisper against his chest, never wanting to leave.He chuckles and pulls me closer, kissing the top of my head."Not long enough to make me forget how muc
I Would Kill for you, Baby 46. Not Yet
VictorOh, Davi, you don't know what you did. You have no idea. I am grinning as I walk down the stairs. Preying on my pregnant fiancee and then kidnap her? That took balls, but now I will make him pay for it in the most painful possible. He is chained to the wall right now, just like how he kept Madison in his basement.The tables have turned, and Davi is now at your mercy, chained to the wall just as he had kept Madison captive. I approach him slowly, relishing in the fear that now consumes him. The dimly lit basement amplifies the tension in the air, and my footsteps echo through the wall."Now, Davi," I say. "What should I do with you?""I am not scared of you," Davi barks at me.A chilling smile spreads across my face as I lean in closer to Davi, his defiance only fueling my determination."Oh, Davi, you underestimate me, you always have," I hiss. "You should've known better than to touch something that's mine.""That's exactly why I took her," Davi grins. "I wanted you to kno
I Would Kill for you, Baby 47. Heart Wants What Heart Wants
FridaMy eyes scan the shelves after the food items written on my grocery list. I have a date tonight with a guy named Kevin, someone I've been talking with online for a few weeks now. He seems nice, but at the same time, I feel guilty for agreeing to cook dinner for him tonight.The only reason I'm seeing Kevin is that he reminds me of the guy that I'm crushing on but who is entirely out of my league—Stanley, my best friend's older brother.A shudder passes through me as an image of Stanley's winning smile flashes through my head. That guy is truly too attractive for his own good: brown hair that is longer at the top and shorter on the sides, clean-shaven, blue eyes, and a sexy happy trail leading down from his navel. He is addicted to squirrels, and whenever he feels like buying a new painting, he hits the gym, so he is HUGE.But I bet a tall guy like Stanley, someone who stands at six-foot-five, wouldn't date a five-foot-nothing like me. Does he even see me as a woman? I've never b
I Would Kill for you, Baby 48. Train With Me
FridaYesterday's date with Kevin went well. He liked my spaghetti and was very well-mannered in how he ate and behaved. It took him three seconds to figure out I'm living like a European, and I was so pleased when he took off his shoes willingly. Big plus point there, and then he also helped me with the dishes after we finished eating dinner.He is a nice guy, but perhaps a little bit boring? I kept trying to make him talk and share more personal information about himself by asking him questions. Though, every answer he gave me only consisted of a few sentences. There was no depth to the conversation or over-sharing. Everything was vague, but maybe he was nervous?I grimace. Somehow I doubt that. Kevin came off as the kind of person that drinks water "fresh" from the store, never from the tap. Likes to travel occasionally, but nothing that feels like he is camping. Not very outdoorsy but goes to the gym. Biggest fear is probably mosquitos. Hobbies include watching TV series with figu
I Would Kill for you, Baby 49. I Heard You Were Single
FridaWhen I walk into my apartment after a long day at the gym, Zarah, my roommate, is making dinner. The whole apartment smells like pancakes, and I lift an eyebrow.“Since when do you cook?” I ask, a bit worried since the last time I ate my goth roomie’s cooking, I had diarrhea that stuck around for two entire days.“The guy I’m trying to impress told me he loves homecooked meals, especially breakfast, so I’m following a Youtube recipe for the best pancakes,” Zarah answers and sticks out her head from the kitchen. She is holding a spatula in her hand, and I’m shocked to see that she isn’t wearing black.“What happened to the emo clothes?”At that question, she actually laughs. It shocks me a little since the sadist rarely ever smiles when the two of us are alone. She does it a lot around Madison, though, our third friend in the gang.“I’m widening my horizons, I guess,” she shrugs. “I didn’t think it would be that much of a big deal.”“Since I haven’t seen you wear any other color
I Would Kill for you, Baby 50. Let's Stretch
StanleyIn the past, I didn't pay much attention to girls. My true passion is working out and reading so I didn't think dating was all that. I especially didn't pay attention to any of Madison's friends because that's just weird!But her friend Frida...well, she kind of caught my attention. From the very first time I met her, something about Frida stood out to me. It isn't just her looks, though. I mean, there's no denying that she is undeniably attractive. She has those beautiful brown eyes and is so petite and cute. I'm usually into taller girls, but I could hardly keep my eyes off Frida.What I noticed about her most is her assertive personality. She seems like the kind of girl who likes to take charge, and I like that.I can't wait to start training her at the gym...The day finally comes, so I start doing some pre-workout stretches in front of my mirror before meeting Frida at the gym.I look back and grin at my favorite squirrel statue: Mr. Bubbles. He makes me smile and eases m
I Would Kill for you, Baby 51. Babysitter Needed
Frida"And then what did he say?"I smile as Madison looks at me eagerly. After I finished working out with Stanley, I went to see Madison and her little kiddies. Those boys are so freaking cute!"He just stared at me like I was speaking a foreign language and then mumbled something. And after I asked him to repeat, he said he like all girls with all body types," I say.Madison giggles. "That's such a copout answer!""I know, right!" I laugh along with her.Madison and I share a mischievous glance, reveling in our shared amusement. I always love to gossip with her. We are sitting comfortably in her cozy living room, sipping on cups of steaming tea while her children play nearby."He seriously thought he could get away with that line?" Madison exclaims, shaking her head in disbelief.My smile widens. "Oh, but I didn't let him off the hook that easily. I called him out on his clichéd response and asked him for his honest opinion. You should have seen the look on his face!"Madison burst
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