All Chapters of Kidnapper: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

 Her body was wrapped in a pure white sheet. Her legs were hanging as he made her sit on the counter. There was only the running water' sound echoing. She was feeling slight pain in the lower part of her navel.        She gazed at him from the corner of her eyes. She could see deep regret on his handsome face. He didn't say sorry to her but asked for his apology in different ways.      It was not last night with him that broke her. It was her brother, who was her mother and father both. He sold her because he wanted more money. He sold her to the mafia, to Robbie.        She thought her kidnapping was for ransom. But her brother sold her 'cause he lost everything including her in the casino. She wasn't getting logic behind his concern, he hurt her and showed his fake concern, not fake perhaps, she did not want it. But she couldn't ignore that he protected her from his vicious b

They were walking down the stairs. His hand was securely around her delicate waist. He was expecting her to put on some fat as he had read it on some stupid social media that girl put on some fat after their wedding.       He could feel her size. It was the same under his touch. Or he was thinking which he shouldn't think. He could see his family sitting in the living hall. His eyes were on his mother. Who was looking at them with gleaming and happy eyes. She could not conceal her exhilaration seeing them.        " Good morning, mom. " He said with his smile and hugged her. He was fearing her mother would shed tears at any time.        " Good morning. I thought. You'll be more late. " His mother said gleefully.        " Mom, Amiya. " He said.        " Hello, " She anxiously replied, flashing her adorable smile. &

She winced when she saw Robbie and Kattie together. Rubina, his mother told her they were married. She was expecting punches from Ethan like last time.       To her surprise, Ethan didn't behave like last time, they were under one roof. She got entangled when he caught Robbie checking her out. Perhaps, he still thought of himself as her kidnapper, who could treat her the way he wanted.       Actually, there were two kidnappers, one who took her away from her normal life and the second who ruined it because his brother and fiance deceived him.       This test was inhumane. She was thinking Ethan wouldn't allow this to happen but he didn't try to deny them once or deter. Although Rubina had apologized to her many times, it couldn't take the pain away and the hit on her self-respect. It was invaded.        She was between savage people. She didn't know what was going on

Her tears were dried. She was sitting on the floor near the balcony and watching out in the garden of his house. She could see who was coming and leaving the house. Her mother's bracelet was gleaming in her right hand. She removed her ruby earring and put on Gretta's gift. She was missing both. They went on picnics every weekend like a small happy family. Now she was trapped here. It was almost evening. She didn't want to face anyone and do anything. Indeed, she didn't want to eat anything. She was observing his security. There' one mistake could be her freedom. Another night was coming. She was fearing what he would do with her tonight. She brought her knees close to her chest and hugged herself tightly. She decided if he dared to touch her, she'd kill him. She was also aware he was so stronger than her. Plan was almost beyond the bound of possibility, still she was determined to try it. Most hatred part of it, she was liking him except the glares, threats and scold. If they would

They were back on the road in his black Royce. It was early morning. Instead of any stylish dress, she was in pajamas and black blouse and jacket. She was still in her sleep. No one could be a sleep lover like her. She rested her head on the glass of the window as her eyes were shut. She was feeling goosebumps on her body with the early chill of the morning. She saw him through the cracking her eyes. He was looking active. He was in a dark blue suit which was looking almost black in the dark. Street lights were making his face visible. Her eyes were getting heavy. She closed them. Her brother's face appeared in her mind, eyes filled with tears. She opened her eyes again and glanced at her wrist. Her bracelet was around her wrist. When street lights laid on it. Tiny suns and stars glinted.       ' I've hurted him. I was the reason for his tears. Am I worse than him? But, How could he sell me? ' She blinked and pushed the thought away.   &

When he saw her walking in the washroom. He trod toward the closet and plucked dark turmeric color puffy half sleeves gown and matching high heels. Putting it aside, he selected a yellow sapphire necklace and earrings for her. He paced back in the room and put her things on the glass table. He locked the door. It had been past ten minutes. He hadn't heard the sound of shower. He tightened his jaw. He strode inside the washroom. His mouth opened in surprise. He was gawking at her, tugging a smile on his lips. She was sleeping in the washroom. Corners of his lip lifted up in a huge smile. He had not seen someone like her who loved sleeping this much that wouldn't mind to sleep in a washroom.       Stopped in front of her, he hunched forward and reached out his hand to touch her. His guests would be coming to the dining table at any time. He clenched his hand and stepped back. He turned on the shower. She squealed and jumped. He smiled watching her but immed

  Amiya's POV       After dinner, I came back to the room.             ' Michael and Lana are a sweet and frolicsome couple. At first glance, anyone can tell this. There is love between them. Ethan has broken my dreams into thousand small pieces. I kept myself for my special one, not for any Mafia boss.'       I changed into my pajamas and grey top. I thought to take a nap before he ruined another night of my life. He broke his promise. I reckoned he told me until it's not necessary. I was struggling hard not to think about our night.       ' He's handsome but we're not made for each other. He married me 'because of property. I don't even know the proper reason for him marrying me. '      I was no one to point out at Kattie. It is her life but I reckoned, she should talk to Ethan. It always sorts out thin

       He raised his brows staring down at her. He walked to the closet and put her on her feet. He plucked a dark blue lacy gown and shoved in her hand, " Change in first then go to bed. " he said.        He stepped toward his clothes. She knew he'd not leave her alone. She heaved and immediately changed in while he was shuffling his clothes. She hurried toward the door, " Amiya. " He said impassively.           He is the dominant partner in this marriage. She stopped dead afraid of him, scare was clawing her. He did not speak a word to her after returning from the club. She blinked, raising her yes at him. He beckoned at the counter where two small bags were laying. She slowly sauntered toward it as he had put a bomb in it. She picked it up and peeped in it. Then she peered at him. He was unbuttoning his shirt. She gulped hard. Memories were making her body tightened and angry at the same

She pushed her food away and sauntered away from him to reach the room. He instantly held her wrist, and halted her, " Finish your food. " He unemotionally told her.       She swirled and glanced at Lana. She was slowly chewing her toast and sipping her coffee. She could see bruise of Michail's fingers on her cheeks. She knew Lana was watching her from the corner of her eyes, " Sorry, I can't see her like this and eat comfortably like nothing happened. " She twitted.       " Get back in your seat. " Ethan said through his gritted teeth.       Lana raised her head, looking at her and shook it slightly. She pursed her lips. She got in her seat next to her husband. She glanced at her bruise face. She was battling to control her anger. She was digging her nails in her palm, she was feeling the piercing of it. It could not pacify the aggression of anger, " That's how you prove your strength showing it to

She shut her eyes and rested her head back. Her phone pinged. She cracked open her eyes. Ethan's message popped up on her phone. She hurried to open it.       ' I'll be late. Don't bother waiting for me at dinner. '       She slipped away the phone and laptop on the table. She rested her head on the couch's arm. She was growing fatigue. She rested her eyes shut. Her eyes were looking dead as she was a sleep lover.      Crack of the door, footsteps and rustle of the things broke her nap. She looked forward suddenly, blinking through the slush of sleep deprivation. She concentrated on the figure before her eyes. Her eyes locked with his amber eyes.        He undone his coat and removed his wrist watch and quickly glanced at her, " Didn't mean to wake you up? Have you had your meal? " He asked her.       She hated to tell him lies. Slush of sleep w