Todos os Capítulos de Kidnapper: Capítulo 21 - Capítulo 30

She was taking her unsteady steps on the stairs. She was holding the railing firmly in one hand and with second she was holding a void glass and climbing down the stairs. Her eyes were closed and she was putting her steps forward randomly. She put her feet on the edge and stumbled. Two hands hold her, " What are you doing here at this time of night? " A female voice scolded her.       " Lana, " She said and managed a smile on her lips, eyes still closed.       " How could you walk randomly? Your eyes are shut. You'll fall. " Lana said in her concerned tone.       " I'm watching through the cracks of my eyes. They are open, perhaps you can't see. " She told her a lie.       " What are you doing here, by the way? " Lana asked and gripped her upper arm, guiding her down the stairs.      " I'm looking for the kitchen. I want water. " She said, bring

        " Mia, wake up! " Sharp voice poured in her ears. She covered her ears pulling a pillow over her head. " Oh God! It's so difficult to make her wake! "       She felt someone shaking her, " Get away. " She soared her hand randomly in the air to shoo away whoever was hovering around her.       " Mia, don't you remember our last night conversation. We have to go. " Lana said, giving a shake to her arm.       She shot opened her eyes, " Lana, we have to. " She whispered and sat on the mattress. She saw Lana' smiling face. But it wasn't, she was finding. She roamed her eyes around.       " What are you looking for? " Lana asked.       " Ethan! Where's he? We were... " She stopped saying, her cheeks turned red remembering last night. She never felt so loved. His small gesture made a huge place in her heart. She

He kept his words and didn't hurt her. It was different. She could feel his care for her in every sense of touch. He did not force her with his questions further, " Mia, " He emerged from the door, holding a food tray in his hands. She gazed at him and instantly looked down at her lap. She was in a yellow gown. He selected it for her after their love making. She was feeling attached to him with every passing moment.      She was staring at the food, " You all right, Love? " He asked her.      She nodded and picked the fork from the tray. His phone rang in his pocket. He pressed the green call icon and hoisted it up . He didn't say anything for a few seconds, " I'll be there soon. " He said and shoved it in his coat pocket, " You're not stepping out of the room until you finish your lunch. I've to go. " He said and bent to kiss her forehead. " No matter what, you will answer my call. " He demanded.      "

        His hands were in his pocket. He was standing inches back from the gargantuan glass wall. It was on the fifteen floor and he blankly darted his eyes out. He could hear voices from behind him which he was fully ignoring. His thoughts were occupied with his wife, her misty eyes, flowing down her tears. His menacing tone, cold stare could not make her tell it to him. Lana's soft words and loving nature did it easily. He was craving her to share anything with him without any fret and horror.       " Is everything alright between you and Mia? " Michail asked him.       " Yes, she's missing her parents. I can't bring them back." He exhaled.       He and Michail had grown up together. His father had worked for his father. After his parents death, his father and mother had looked after him.        " He has a brother, right? Why don't y

     After breakfast, she went straight to the bedroom. She didn't raise her eyes at him once. There must be a deep frown on his forehead, she thought.       She rested her head on the headboard and allowed her tears to fall down. She heard the click of the door. She snapped her head in that direction. Ethan turned himself at her after locking the door. Her heart caught a race. She couldn't move with fear.      His face was expressionless, aggravated eyes fixed on her. Before she could understand anything, his hand was on her upper arm. He drew her closer, pulling to his chest, wrapping his arms around him and lifting her up from the mattress.       Putting her both hands in his chest, she pushed him away, which was completely useless. He was exasperated, eyes never moving away from her face. There was ominous silence between them.       " What are you doing

Next day, she woke up early. She wanted to meet her mother and felt the bond which she hadn't experienced in years. Ethan picked a lemon green gown for her with thin strips.       Having her last look in the mirror, she strode out in her high heels. At the dining table, she glanced at Lana to start the topic. She beckoned at her first wiggling her eyebrows and then slightly tilting her head at them.        Someone cleared his throat, " Do you wanna say something? " Ethan asked her.        " No! " She said, Lana glared at her, " Yes, " She said, " Can we.. um me and Lana can we go out? We have planned to watch a movie together. " She said.            " No, problem. You both can go anywhere. " Michail said.         " With security. " Ethan added, making her head jerk at his side.       &nbs

AMIYA'S POV         I entered the hallway behind Lana and Martino. They stood in front of me. I ran my eyes on the interior. The wall was painted cream white and bright red. There were sheer gold curtains covering large windows. It resembles me of Rubina' house back. I did not get the time to admire the house in my grief. I was waiting for them to move on, I wanted to explore the house before meeting another family member.         " Hey! Make your feet move. " I tapped on Lana's shoulder.        I frowned when she didn't stir. I passed through them and it startled me, making my feet froze on the spot. My heart began to pound behind my ribcage, ready to hop out.        " We are dead. " Lana said.        " I told you Gorky and Tim are not trustworthy. You don't wanna hear me. We are dead. " I told her in a slow whi

       She moved out of the room, rubbing her yes, without knowing where her steps were leading her. She slowly slipped under his touch. His mood was scaring her the most. She did not want to begin her day with his scolds. She blinked the crud out of her eyes as her mind fully woke up. She remembered last night. She was feeling dread with every step. Ethan didn't allow her to meet Jenna properly. Abruptly she stopped and sighted. She could see Lana hovering near the kitchen, " Lana, " She exclaimed loudly and rushed at her, " Are you alright? Did Michail hurt you? " She asked.    ' I didn't know how much I was worried about her until I saw her. With Ethan I forget almost everything and yesterday under the effect of my dread.'        " Hey, I'm perfectly fine. He didn't hurt me. " Lana said, turning at her.       " Thank God. " She inhaled in relief.     &

AMIYA'S POV         I got out of the house. It was getting hard to breathe.      ' Lana likes him, Ethan, my husband.'     How could she do this to me? Did she take me to show her wealth, power yesterday? It wasn't nothing to do with friendship. Tears were making her eyes misty, giving a burning sensation.      Tears were rolling down like a stream. Ethan wasn't happy with me either. At night when he hugged me, I thought everything would be all right. But I was wrong, he continued shouting in the morning. I didn't force him to marry me, it was he.      He gave me this life, this title. She tried to distract her mind, glancing around the garden, lemon green grass, red roses at the one side of it. Nothing could help her. Her brain refused her to give up on Ethan. Her eyes were burning, her nose was running. She looked down at her. She was in th

She slowly opened her eyes, sighting an unknown environment. She blinked several times, confusion still clouded her features. There was pain in her head. She closed her eyes for a few seconds and then flung open, she hardened her gaze on the ceiling.       She touched the left side of her forehead and found something rude on it. Fraught memories covered her thoughts, she straightened up with a jerk. She wandered her eyes around and an unfamiliar sight, silver and blue interior welcomed her. She quickly stood up on the floor from it. She glanced at her clothes. It was changed. She was in black gown. It frightened her. Someone else's touch on her body made her hate herself, " No! No! No! " She squealed. Tears made its way out without warning.        The door slammed open, showing Kattie. There was a deep frown on her forehead, " I changed it. Relax. " But her voice was calm.       She blinked, mak