Get Me Married

Chapter 33: Her well being

I stared at the figure in front of me while different thoughts ran through my head, thoughts relating as to why he was here, in my room at such ungodly hour.

“Nightmare?” He asked and I sighed and gave him a nod.

“What are you doing here?” I asked and his brows knitted at me in the dark, then he went quiet.

“I think you should leave already” I added when he said nothing. He was a man and not the friendly kind of man a woman should have as a husband at that point. I had all right to be scared that he was right in my room.

“I don’t know why I am here” he suddenly said and I went mute and I stared at him.

“But right now I want to be sure you are okay” he added and I narrowed my eyes at him.

I didn’t understand what was going on with him and why he was acting so strange. The Jordan I knew would never act the way he was acting and though it was heartwarming to know he could be caring, it also scared me.

“I am fine really” I said to him and he gave me a nod.

“Go back to sleep then” he said and I shook my head.

“I can’t” I simply said.

“Why?” He asked.

“I am scared of what I dream about when I close my eyes” I opened up to him.

He narrowed his eyes at me for a while before he said anything else.

“You are scared no one would save you and that’s why they don’t. Take that thought off your mind and just sleep” he said and a little smile crept to the side of my lips. If Jordan was really so

caring, I loved seeing it.

“I have tried that. It never works and…….”

“Shhhhhh……just do what I say” he shushed me. I sighed and found myself going back to bed. I covered myself with my duvet and shut my eyes tight.

“I am right here, no one is going to hurt you” he said and I smiled again and for some reasons I trusted his words and slowly went back to sleep.

“Do you think Sam really kidnapped you?” I heard him ask from my subconscious.

“Yes…I am sure she did” I replied him.

This time my dream became worse and different.

“I was in a cell with mice and more insects and my hands were tied to something. My gown was torn and dirty like I had been there for a long time and I would yank on the rope so I could get free but each time I did that, I ended up hurting myself. It would hurt so badly, I would cry and scream for help and no one would come. I walked around the cell, the rope was a lengthy one and occasionally I would hit my hands against the bars of the cell just so someone could hear me and help me get free.

grinned at me when I was kidnapped, the one that wanted to devour me, the same person I shot in order to escape came into the cell and my heart skipped. I shook my head violently at the impossibility of it but

taking off his clothes. My heart beat increased as I stared at him and the knowledge of what would happen next

moved away from him to the furthest part of the cell. He said nothing till he was done taking off his shirt. Then he smirked at me

“No no… please” I pleaded and tried moving away from there but he held my rope and pulled it so hard that I fell. He came on me before I could get up and tore what was left of the gown that

didn’t listen, he never listens. He paid attention to making sure I was stark naked in front of him and when he succeeded. He stared at my body with so much lust and licked his lower lips like a predator about to fist on his kill. He came on me and held my hands above my head while he patted my legs roughly. I felt his huge hardness between my thighs and didn’t stop pleading and crying

felt someone hold me

trembled in his arms while he held me protectively. His strong cologne overwhelmed me and I held him so tight like he was the only one who could save me from the hands

just a dream, just a dream” he said and ran his hands through my hair soothingly. I cried and shook violently in his arms.

doesn’t….. doesn’…. Stop hunting…..me. He wants me… in a very dangerous…..dangerous way”

pressed me tighter

“Don’t… let him Jordap…. I will die if he succeeds”

won’t ..I won’t..

crying. Then I pulled away and sniffed, I raised my head and stared at him for a while. For the second time, I could see an emotion in

my bed. Not because I was sleepy or because I planned on closing my eyes, like ever again but because I was

the duvet to my chest and stared at him

do you always see

head of the gang. I shot him before I escaped” I said to him with tired voice and he jammed his lips together

that room, I saw a different Jordan in my room. I remained quiet

you can actually go to bed” I

mouth. I suddenly felt warm hands against mine and turned to Jordan. He looked away and stared at absolutely nothing but his hands held mine

“I am not leaving” were

I knew it wasn’t fine to sleep, my body needed it and gave in a

left me all of a sudden and my hands suddenly grew cold. No matter how much I tried to go back to sleep, I found myself getting more aware

heard the maids

bed. Then I yawned and stretched with a warm smile on my face. The day was bright and the sun

I asked them and got up to ease

noon ma’am” one replied and my

rumbled signalling me that it was time to eat. I quickly had my bath and wore something simple till my eyes rested on the part of the bed I

room closely behind me. My eyes looked around and I smiled at all the maids

and my head snapped to the dinning table as I wondered what

glared at the maids behind me and my heart fluttered at the intensity

I asked

I turned to Jordan and he looked away like he said absolutely nothing. I gaped at him with surprise, Jordan Chase cared for me. He didn’t just

“They didn’t wake me up” I said trying

“Don’t lie just to protect them, I left your

and I suddenly realized that I didn’t have any more

woke up the moment I noticed you left” I said and his eyes snapped at me. But they weren’t cold or harsh,

“Did you sleep well?” He asked and I smiled and gave him

went back to my studies and stared into space. I tried to think of the reason why

had issues of my own. When I saw her jerk from her sleep and started panting. Then I realized that she was really in trouble if she couldn’t sleep. It was all because of her kidnap and each time I remembered the way she screamed from her