?THE BILLIONAIRE KIDNAPPER?
? Chapter 27
?Written by Jchrist
? Nina’s P. O. V
5 DAYS LATER
(The day before wedding.)
I don’t know how these five days has passed. Time really flies.
“Now I can relax a bit..” Nusaiba says as she let herself fall on the couch beside me.
Zico sitting on my lap, looks at her mom with curiosity.
“Mummy! You look tired….” He says.
“Ah, *Cough* *Cough* Yeah, I’m tired. My one and only brother is getting married. How can I not be tired?” She says while coughing.
I look at her frowning.
“Are you sick??” I ask when Zico slips down my lap and runs away to somewhere.
“No..it’s nothing. Maybe,I just caught cold.” She says smiling at me painfully and she coughs again.
It doesn’t seem normal.
“You lo….” I rise my hand to touch her shoulder but she immediately grabs my hand which makes me stop. I roll my eyes.
“Did Rohan give you this ring?” She asks as she examines the ring on my ring finger.
“Y-yes …” I stammer as I try to pull my I hand away but she has held it tightly.
No one has noticed this ring till now.
She’s the first.
“Ah, he’s really a good choice. And look it’s fitted your finger properly.” She says and rolls the ring around my finger.
“Hmm. Maybe it’s made of platinum and,…..”
I pull my hand away.
She sighs.
“I know. You’re really young and you don’t know what to do… Everting is going over your head… But what to do?” She says and I don’t reply.
“But trust me. He’ll love you like hell…” I blush and look away.
“But it will be a shame he’d not get much time to spend with you but I think he’ll manage anyhow.” She says.
“I don’t want him to spend time with me. I feel easy when he’s not around.” I say. She leans on the couch amused.
“Then you can pray so that he can die soon….” She says.
“What??” I almost exclaim.
“It hits you, right?” She sits straight.
I roll my eyes.
“N-no. Why? Why would it hit me?” I say feeling uneasy.
“Well OK… It won’t hurt you even he spends night with another woman?” She asks,she has a serious expression on her face.
“No….” I whisper.
She laughs.
Tch!!!
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It’s been five days since I last met Rohan. He didn’t come to see me or coincidentally we didn’t meet after that night.
A bodyguard follows me everywhere I go. I couldn’t even meet Nopa. Also her phone is turned off. I can’t take the local bus. I’ve to take the car my mother in law told me to. It seems like I’m in a prison.
Nusaiba, Alia, dress designer, jewellery designer, event planner visited me many times in these last five days. I’ve to answer them or do whatever they told me like a doll. I’ve to visits shopping malls with them, choose fabrics, patterns, designs everything. Though I told them that I could go with everything they always told me that was an order from my mother in law.
I really hate that woman!
And….. I haven’t met Adam or my family too.
Everything went fast.
As I’m sitting on the bar toll, I can’t help but think all of these. The bartender servers me another glass of beer.
“Thank you….” He leaves bowing. My elbows are on the glass table as I’m holding the stand of the glass with my fingers.
I feel tired.
I bring the glass to my lips to take a sip but it vanishes from my hand and sight.
“Huh?” I bend my neck backwards and see Rohan looking at me.
“It’s our local bar. None of our family uses this bar.. Why do you? Didn’t anyone tell you?” He says.
“Bar is bar…. What’s local, family or VIP? You rich people are really r@cist!” I say.
I feel dizzy.
I try to take the glass from him but he rises it up.
He’s tall! I can’t even get to touch it.
“It’s all about security. You’re already drunk.
No more drinking.” He says and the bartender takes away the glass from him.
“Hey! You Brat! How dare you take my beer from me?!” I shout at him as I stand to chase him.
But I stumble with my own legs.
“Oopss!” I fall. But a pair of hands hold me.
Rohan sighs and embrace me gently.
“*Sigh* take it easy… Tomorrow you have a long day ahead.” He says.
“Huh? Long day?” I laugh and look at him.
“Yes, long day.. Tomorrow is the day I wish I would never face. I’m having to get married without my will.” I say and put my head on his chest.
He remains silent.
It’s an awkward situation. Say
something.
“If you didn’t want to get married you could reject.” He says.
“But you didn’t. You have at least a slight weakness for me. And I’ll use that as my weapon to rule your heart.” He says.
“Heh? Weakness for you? No way..” I feel so weak that I can’t keep my eyes open. I swing in his embrace.
“Of course there’s a way.. I know who the perfume holder refer to. It’s me, right?” He holds my chin up.
Eh!? How did he know?!?
I want to ask him but i can’t.
He lets my head rest on his board chest and passing his fingers through my hair.
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“No!!! No way!! You can’t know!” I exclaim and sit up.
“Hmmm… What happened?” Alia looks at me round eyed.
“Where am I?” I ask.
“Oh… You’ll be here for tonight. Aunt told you to stay in this mansion.”she says and pays attention to her phone.
The room is really spacious and I’m sitting in the middle of a wide bed.
” you were drunk.. What made you drink so much?” Alia asks as she gets up from the couch.
“W-who brought me here?” I ask.
“Rohan brought you…. You shouldn’t have drank that much… Well, take rest. I’ll come back tomorrow morning to get you up.” She winks at me and leaves.
“W-wait?? Where’s Rohan?!” I shout but she already left.
Ufff!!! Urg!!!!
I punch and kick the bed several times.
Was it a dream? Or does he really
know?
I’ve to talk to him tomorrow..
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