"Isla Gerard." His voice echoed and she shivered.
All those memories.
From the violence, to the threats, and tears she shed in the past, everything came flooding.
He was like a fresh wound.
But she mustered courage.
"What are you doing here?" She swallowed. He came nearer, and she wanted the ground to open and consume her right there.
"I'm here for you. I'm here for my woman. I heard you were being tortured for a murder you didn't commit, and I showed up because I pitied you."
"I DON'T WANT YOUR SYMPATHY. Don't you get it? We are over. Even if you heard anything about me, you were not supposed to show up. We are done. We've been done for years now." Isla yelled at him.
"Done?" Their faces were inches apart now.
"The marriage being done didn't make me forget my good manners. I'm still kind to people."
"Thank you for your kindness. Permit me to leave this premises." She wanted to leave but he pulled her back roughly.
"You can't leave." He held her wrist.
"Let go of me!!" She exclaimed as she tried to free herself off his tight grip. When she pulled her hand, her wrist was red with a reaction.
"What is wrong with you?!"
"You're what is wrong with me, baby. You're so big now. Your eyes, nose, lips..." He touched her lips with his thumb and pressed them.
"Softer than ever... Your boobs, when did they get so big? When and where did you get these crazy curves? What the fuck?!" He licked his lips.
"Woah, Isla. You need to be put in a museum." He joked and she stared at him with venomous eyes.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" He felt irritated by her stare and he pinned her to the wall, holding her.
"You're so irresistible, Isla Gerard." He bit his lower lip sexily and their faces were so close, Isla could feel his breath.
"Tell you what. I want you. I want the whole of you."
"Are you sick?" She pushed him out of his fantasies. He staggered back.
"Want me? I'm engaged." She showed off her ring.
"I know. I'm all over social media monitoring your progress. I watched the live video when you introduced your man to the world. He was your house manager."
"Oh no he wasn't." Isla snapped.
"You can fool the world about what he truly is, but you can't fool me. Everybody thinks he was an old friend that worked for you because you needed company. But I know that's fake." Nigel said. When she wanted to walk away, he pinned her again.
"Owww."
"I miss your moans. I lost the only way I could hear them. Sad,right?" He winked.
Her eyes questioned him.
"I had most of our tapes. But somehow, they got stolen." Isla tried to push him but this time it was difficult. She pushed his strong arm and ran. She nearly reached the door when she fell abruptly on her ankle.
"Owww!!! Shit!" She cussed. Nigel ran towards her and bent near her.
"Let me see it, babe." The 'babe' irritated Isla but she couldn't talk at the moment.
"Try to stand." He helped her up but she couldn't stand on her own.
"What can we do? I didn't come along with a car." He sounded a little worried.
"Should I lift you ?"
"Hell no, you're not doing that." She refused.
"Piggyback ride or you remain here. After all, I really don't care." Saying that, he left go of her arm and she fell to the ground hard.
"You're a monster!" She cursed.
"You've really got some nice guts." He opened the door and left.
"Um... Nigel." She yelled and he returned to the room.
"Had a rethink?" Isla nodded.
He bent and Isla got on his back.
"Ugh! How did you get this heavy? You used to be really tiny." He complained.
He placed his hands possessively on her butt.
Isla felt uncomfortable, but she had no choice if she wanted to get home.
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Isla was relieved they were in a cab now.
"Why are you so distant from me? Please come close." Isla rolled her eyes.
"Why? You're a stranger to me now. Why should we be having chemistry?"
Nigel was quiet.
"Where are you even taking me??!" Isla noticed they were in an unfamiliar place.
"Las Vegas. A place where you can relax."
"What? Are you nuts?! I wanna go home!" She attempted to open the cab door but Nigel pulled out a gun and pointed it to her head. She froze.
"If you wanna die so quick, then jumping off the car will be too slow. Let me kill you with this." His evil smirk made Isla realize there was no way out. He was kidnapping her.
"P..pl..please Nigel, please let me go, please..." She started crying. He smiled.
"Isla Gerard. You don't look too good when you cry."
"Please...I can't imagine even a day with you. Just let me go home, back to the people I really love."
"Don't you love me anymore?"
"I don't. We're done with the marriage. We got divorced. Why do you still want me?" She cried, her lips quivering.
"You've been through a stressful day. Las Vegas is a place to relax."
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"In case you feel inconvenient, you can have this." Nigel gave her a nose mask and he wore one too.
"And don't forget, I have the gun here. If you act funny, I'll end you."
He booked one of the most expensive suites and made payment with a card unfamiliar to the social media celebrity world.
"Welcome." He opened the door and Isla limped inside. He followed her.
"You might be wondering why I did the trouble of bringing you here. If you didn't obey me then, you'd be dead and all those loved ones would never find you. Actually, I know Jake Hollidae's killer was Talia Evans." Isla gasped. He made her sit gently.
"What? Talia? Hah! How could she? What's her business with my ex husband? And how did you find out?" Isla questioned.
"Don't worry about all of that. I have contact of the girl who brought Jake Hollidae to the location in a scooter. And he was killed right in front of that girl."
"So evil. The girl should totally talk about it at the police's custody."
"How did you know Talia Evans? Do you model together?" Nigel asked.
"No way I'd model with that bitch. She's my boyfriend's - mistake. This guy never liked her. She just forced her way in, got pregnant, gave birth to the child and eloped with another guy years ago, leaving my boyfriend and his family to care for the child's needs for six years. The girl was motherless and needed her badly. Only for her to show up, when I think I've finally settled with someone." Isla explained.
"Wow. You've said all that. I didn't hear anything. I was wondering how big your boobs got. Did they swell? They must be as juicy as they look." He wanted to touch but Isla slapped his hand away.
He was furious. He took out the gun and tossed it aside. Isla was trembling, wondering what he wanted to do next. Did he want to take advantage of her all because he has the evidence to prove her innocent?
"Nigel, please....don't..." He pinned her to the bed, on top of her, his eyes scanning her body.
"Did you just slap my hand that way because I was trying to get information from you? You've gotten so brave. Did Cade Hudson teach you to always defend yourself? I'm afraid, you'll both regret it." His smirk sent heavy chills to her.
"I can't beg you for your body, Isla. You know, it was once mine, and taking it again, won't be such an issue." He bit his lips.
"I'm begging you, Nigel. Just give me the lady's contact and I'll sort it all myself. You don't have to do this."
"Of course I have to. Without this, you can't get any contact from me." Saying that, he r@ped her hard and her cries for help filled the room even after Nigel had cautioned her to be quiet. With the last powerful thrust inside of her, she looked lifeless. She had bruises all over and beads were scattered on the bed.
Beads of his name - Cade.
He finally unhooked her bra, kneaded and fondled her before taking the boobs into his mouth, licking and biting the tips. Tears rolled freely down Isla's cheeks. She felt ruined, as fire burned inside of her.
"It's so open, I can swear the gun can fit." He laughed at her.
Her heart ached. She blamed Cade.
"I know you're not a hero but it feels so bad you couldn't even show up to save me from this monster." She thought inwardly.
"I love you, Cade, but you don't love me."
"Are you okay?" Nigel asked, still sucking her boobs and kissing her neck.
"HOW THE FUCK AM I SUPPOSED TO BE OKAY, YOU JERK?!" She got wild when she sat up and grabbed his collar.
"Your bravery is amazing."
"How could you do this to me? How could you, Nigel? How could you???!!!" She cried uncontrollably, still holding on tight to Nigel's collar.
"I feel ruined. I feel destroyed."
Nigel didn't feel a bit of guilt. He was staring and drooling over her boobs.
"I swear, when I get out of here, I'll hand you over to the police for r@pe.. you won't be spared!"
"Then we'll both be in jail for two severe crimes. R@pe and murder." He laughed.
"How are you gonna get out? You can't walk well."
"I feel so ashamed of myself for trying a marriage with someone as venomous, poisonous and crazy as you, Nigel Gerard."
"I feel so happy with myself for trying a marriage and having another night with someone as beautiful, sexy and loud as you, Isla Gerard. You're so loud when you moan. It's satisfying." He said in a husky voice. Isla continued sobbing.
"It's okay baby. I'm going again and I won't thrust it in. I just feel like I need something to suckle on for the night. I might not need the hotel's dinner. Just you and I, our bodies meeting."
~~~~~~THE NEXT DAY ~~~~~~
The car dropped Isla under a tree in the farmer's market. She was so messy that she wasn't noticed by anyone. She limped a far distance, and her phone was missing now. She borrowed a stranger's phone to call Cade.
"I think I know his digits by heart." She thought, dialing the contact.
"Why do you look so much like Isla Sinclair?"
"Wait, it's like you are Isla Sinclair. But why do you look so stressed up and why are your clothes torn? Is there a problem?"
"Yes, ma'am. I was kidnapped." The woman's eyes widened.
"Your security? Aren't they tight enough?" The woman wanted to call some friends but Isla stopped her.
"Keep the secret safe."
"Hello."
"Cade, it's me. It's me, Isla."
"Isla?? Where are you calling from? I went to the police and they said you were freed, for now I guess. Where did you go after?"
"Cade...I'm at the farmer's market just nearby. I'm hurt, please come with a car. I don't even have my phone with me!"
"What happened?"
"I'll explain it later, just come over, right now."
She hung up.
"Thank you ma'am. Please keep this a secret. I promise to reward you handsomely when I get myself together." As Isla tried to find a place to sit away from the farmer's market, she was pushed to the busy road and hit badly by a car. The car sped off and she was on the ground.
The girl who pushed her took to her heels.
"Hey!!"
"Come back here!!" Some rushed to see Isla while a few men ran after the girl.
Her movement were swift as she panted heavily while running and finding a safe place to hide.
"Damn."