Only I Do-2

At this, she smirked. "So I can pressure your husband into letting my son go." "Is that even possible? Your son is sentenced under a law. There's no way Alec can get him out now." "I don't care!" She suddenly screamed, causing me to jump in my spot. "Throw some goddamned money in the law. He got my boy in that place and he will get him out or else he's never seeing you again." Her eyes were dangerous once more as she pointed the gun at me. My breath hitched. She chuckled at my reaction and put the gun away. "I wish your husband could see you like this. It would make him so miserable," She shook her head. "Yeah right, you sadist bitch." Her fist clashed against my jaw and I coughed up on my own blood. Even before I had any time to recover, she had grabbed my hair and was tilting my head back. "I don't appreciate you talking back to me. Do you understand?" She snapped. Damn my stupid mouth. All I could do was nod slightly. She let go of my hair just in time to hear a loud bang which startled both of us. My heart started beating rapidly in fear but my nerves calmed down when I saw the panic on her face. This isn't a part of her plan. My eyes grew wide in surprise as a hope started rising in me. Alec. He's here! I suddenly had that hunch and prayed with all my heart that I was right. I heard footsteps and I could feel her holding the gun firmly to my head but I didn't care. Alec was here. "Who is it?" She shouted. Silence. "Speak something or I'll shoot her," If the gun had a sharp end, it'd probably be jabbed inside my head by now. The voice grew louder and I held my breath as I waited to see the face. "I'm going to shoot her." "No! Don't," I heard a deep voice shouting at her. "Honey, it's me," A tall blonde in an oversized coat stepped into our view. I felt the gun drop down as she walked over to him. "Thank God. I knew you were going to support me, Hal." Was that her husband? His eyes fell on me and lingered across my body for a while causing me to squirm in my spot. A smirk formed on his lips. "Good job, hon." "I told you I was going to do this whether you stood by me or not," I could sense the victory in her voice as they both looked at me. "Of course I had to be there for our son. Why did you hire those thugs?" He turned to her. "I had to make sure she followed us. There was no way I could kidnap her with those bodyguards around," She smirked at me. "And she just fell right into my trap." Damn me! "How did you know where I was?" She asked him. "Where else could you be?" He chuckled. "Our old warehouse." Grief flashed in his eyes as he looked around the place but then blinked and turned his attention to me. He slowly walked up to me and I took in a deep breath. It was better with just the redhead around. "We're going to get our son back," He held my gaze as he spoke without blinking. Talk about creepy. "Even if we have to hurt someone for that," He spoke in a dangerously low voice and I gulped. His gaze fell on my thigh which was exposed by the slit. Screw you, pervert. "I think I left my phone in my car," He tapped on his jeans, checking his pocket. "The car is at the back. Could you get it for me, hon?" "Sure," She nodded and went away. Oh no! Don't leave me alone with him. I stayed quiet waiting for him to make a move and my eyes grew wide when he actually did. He fished out a pocket knife and cut the ropes which were tying my hands. "What are you doing?" I shouted. "Shut up," He snapped as he pulled my hands to make me stand up. My back hurt like a bitch as I bent over in pain, almost falling to the ground but he started dragging me towards a dark corner. "Help, redhead bitch-" I screamed but he clamped his hand over my mouth. I struggled to pull free but he was way too strong for my weak form. I must have weighed nothing to him as he kept dragging me towards a door. What the hell was he going to do to me? Another hope lit inside me when the door opened to lead outside the warehouse into the clear night sky. This was my chance. I could fight him and manage to escape. The place seemed to be surrounded by dark, deep woods. He dragged me outside the door and started rounding the building, all the while keeping his grip on me firm. "Let me go," I mumbled against his hand. I raised my leg to kick him but something in the distance caught my attention. Someone was getting out of a car frantically. Those familiar blue orbs locked with mine. It's like I found my heartbeat again. I felt the guy loosen his grip but I wasn't sure if I could manage to stand on my own. "You son of a bitch!" We both turned around at the voice. The redhead was standing far away with the gun pointing at me. I heard a loud gunshot. Pain. And then, Darkness.