Chapter 2 CHAPTER 2
ELYSIA’S POV
I tried to struggle and open the ropes around my wrist but it only tightened and hurt my hands. I couldn't even scream due to the tape on my mouth.
I don't know who these stupid men are to kidnap me like this! They don't know who my brother is, he will put them behind the bars if I told him about this.
“Just keep quiet and sit.” One of them said in an irritating tone beside me, I clenched my jaw and hit him with my elbow on his side. I heard him hissed in pain and I internally smiled in satisfaction.
Hmph! No one can scare me. If they try to do so then I will do this.
“Argh! Are you sure that she advocates against the violence? Because she's a violence herself.” That man growls in pain.
“I fight against violence but that doesn't mean I will let anyone bully me!” I wanted to say this but I couldn't because of them. I again tried to hit him but this time he dodge it.
“Yeah, that's what her profession says.” Another man replied and I huffed in anger and sat back comfortably.
The car stopped after…don't know minutes and they took me out of it, pulling me towards somewhere. Then I heard the door closing sound and ting!
Wow! Are the kidnappers so advanced these days that they use an elevator to take the hostages to their place?
“Sit here silently, our boss is coming!” They said after pulling me out of the elevator and sitting me down on a chair. I tried to speak and open the bind around my wrists but nothing worked.
These bastards, how dare they try to order me around! Why would I wait for their boss? Just wait until my hands are free then I will show them what happens when someone messes with me.
I heard the door opening sound and footsteps coming towards me. “I said get her here, but not kidnap her.” A deep cold voice echoed in the room and I felt butterflies in my stomach.
Damn those dark romance books! Yes, I've wished to find a man who's cold, and has a deep voice that can make anyone wet their panties, in both ways!
But I never said that I want to be kidnapped for experiencing that feeling!!
“Sorry, Sir! We thought….she will not agree to come with us.” A man said and I really wanted to hit him too.
There's silence in the room for a moment then the deep voice again rings out. “Open her eyes, idiots!” He ordered and someone slowly opened the cloth around my eyes.
I took some time to adjust my eyes to the bright light and saw a man…. Extremely handsome, good-looking…I don't have words to describe his blue eyes. Blue is my favorite color from now on.
“If you have agreed to work for me before then this wouldn't happen.” The stupidly-handsome man says in a cold tone.
‘Scratch whatever I've said before. I take my words back, he's a handsome jerk.’
“I'm already agreeing to give you whatever you want then why not work for me!? Just name the price and I'll give you.” He added and I wished to free my hands so I could have punched him and destroyed his handsome face.
“Why aren't you saying something?” He asked and I looked at him like he's the most idiot person on this earth.
‘You mindless man, how can I even speak when your stupid men have put tape on my mouth!?’
The stupidly-handsome looked at me like he understood what I wanted to say as his blue eyes widened for a moment then went back to normal.
“Oh! How can you talk when your mouth is taped!?” He stalked near me and bent towards me. “Let me remove it for you.” His breath blew on my face.
He slowly…very slowly tears the tape off my lips and I feel burns on my lips but he didn't back off and stared at my lips without blinking. His gaze trails up and meets my gaze, we stare at each other in silence.
“Sir! Should we also free her hands?” A man asked, and I quickly looked away and stared at the man. The stupidly-handsome man briefly nodded his head and they opened my hands.
I didn't say anything and got comfortable on the chair, crossing my legs and looking around the room— it's a cabin, it must be the boss's cabin.
“Will you work for me? I will offer you whatever you want, just take my case.” The stupidly-handsome says in a dominating tone but I just stare at him with a frown.
“I understand what you are saying but I want to ask something!’’ I say, looking at the man in front of me. His Cosmic blue eyes focus only on me, if I have not met him like this then I might have misunderstood his gaze as a love at first sight.
“Yes, you have permission to ask your question.” He says, taking a seat right across me and stares at me.
Permission? Who even asked him for his permission? Sigh Let's forget it.
“Who are you?” I asked and silence filled the room, no one spoke and just looked at each other and avoided their boss's gaze.
“What? Aren't you going to introduce yourself? Or I just call you Mr. Nameless?” I said, looking at him with clear doubt.
But still no one says a word, and the Boss man just stares at me like he's going to pounce— tsk! stop fantasizing about him. He's looking at me like he wants to strangle me to death.
“I'm Kieran D'Angelo. My manager has reached out to you for a case, do you remember now?” The stupidly-handsome— Kieran D'Angelo, that's his name! He gritted his teeth and looked at me.
Kieran? D'Angelo? Whatever I want? Is he the same person who was offering me unimaginable wealth?
I sighed and stood up. “If you have something to talk about, take an appointment from my assistant then meet me. I have to get home before night with the groceries that your stupid men left behind." I nearly shouted the last words at his face.
“My mom will beat my ass if I don't take the groceries for dinner by evening!” I scoffed, brushing off my clothes and turned to look at Kieran D'Angelo.
‘‘Next time when you want to talk to a woman, ask nicely. No woman will ever like to marry you or your grumpy cold face.” I said and left the cabin, walking towards the elevator with the memories of which turn I took while coming here.
After some struggle I finally stepped out of his company and sighed in relief. “Damn! I thought he would kill me right there if I stayed there longer.”
“Because of him I lost my groceries, now I've to go to the store again!” I muttered, taking a taxi to go back my home. After giving my home address to the driver, I get busy on my phone.
On the way suddenly the car stopped and I almost hit my head because of the impact. “What the— why did you suddenly pulled the break!?’’ I hissed , rubbing my forehead.
“Some people have blocked our way, miss!” The driver said and I looked outside to see again a group of men blocking my car with their cars and getting out to surround the car with guns in their hands.