Blackmailed For Love

Did she run away?

Did she decide I was asking for too much? But, was I? Maybe… I don't fucking know.

From the very fucking beginning Elsa had made me confuse, made me fight my own self.

And she was still doing it half a decade later.

But… Where was she? Why wasn't she here yet? All those questions kept my mind in a spin, not making it possible for me to relax.

I paced in my office, my eyes darting to my watch for the fifteenth time and it was only five minutes since I last checked.

But my patience was shot to hell and I didn't care that it was only half past ten.

She was late and a pit had opened up in my stomach as to why she wasn't here yet.

I didn't want to admit it, what kind of man I would be if I admitted that I was fucking worried for the girl who had betrayed me, stomped on my heart and tore my trust into smithereens.

1 Did something happen? It was a hell hole where she lived.

I shouldn't have left her there.

I raked my fingers through my hair.

A fucked up part of me wanted her as much as before, but this time with a darkness that was out of control.

I had let her go, but now that she was here… I couldn't do it again.

I grabbed my car keys and stormed out of my office, unable to wait anymore.

3 Half an hour later I parked my car outside the rundown building and walked inside.

A thought for the safety of my car crossed my mind but for once I couldn't care less.

I walked up the stairs, not knowing where I was going but wanting to know if she was okay.

I will deal with her later after I had made sure that nothing bad had happened then I will let her know what happens when she keeps me waiting.

I came to the first floor and every door was locked.

On the second floor I saw an old man who didn't listen when I asked him if he knew about two women who lived here.

But then on the third floor 1 heard a middle aged man muttering as he locked a door.

"Leaving without paying rent.

Shouldn't have trusted her sad story.

It's always the same-"

"Excuse me."

The man tumed, looked at me up and down and said, "You don't belong here."

Tell me something I don't know like where my little girl was.

"I am looking for a girl and her mother.

Blonde hair, blue eyes…"

do you ? "I am

a judgemental look

said, "It

pay me the rent of the last

you know where she

asked, my patience

"How would I know…"

"Her

old for you, if you wanted a wife you should have chosen the younger one even though she

3 "Here…"

a few bills and said, "Now, I

me if you know where they

the money and pocketed

the diner at the corner, also

there when they

I realized that the man really didn't have any idea about Elsa's whereabouts but still I

inside me that spread with each hour that passed with me not knowing if she

hated her for

she barged into my life she opened old wounds and made all the

for her fucking welfare

it hard to fall asleep so I spent my time by arranging

world

she wouldn't have betrayed

at Aaron estate with a family of our own, surrounded with the woods

to the top floor,

mind grasped for excuses because knowing Kristian he would make a scene and find

elevator it still didn't dampen my happiness about the fact that

handed

money I would need so I had asked for five thousand dollars but shockingly without

but I hadn't gotten any reply, and now I just

tell him how grateful I was for

opened and I stepped

air conditioner didn't dare hum in fear of the devil here, Phoebe the young inter gave me

i nodded.

I could guess why.

placed my purse on the desk the buzzer went

my eyes, I took a deep breath before I

blinds were already drawn and it was the reason that

fingers grabbed my hand and slammed me against

"Ahh…"

gasp left me as he held my hand

"What are you doing?"

"Where were you?"

he was

familiar with

feeling

up moaning in pain when he twisted my arm and grabbed my

head backward, he leaned

cheek and then he took my earlobe into his mouth

He gritted out, "Liar."

"I am not lying,"