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Life’s short…
I yawn, shaking my head to push the sleepiness away.
Come on…Zade…
My head lolls, my chin hitting my chest, but I refuse to let sleep overcome me. Open up… come on….
VALERIE.
I gasp, my head snapping up only to find myself met with complete darkness. It takes me a few seconds to realise where I am, and the pulled muscle in my neck is proof enough that I’ve been sleeping like this for a while.
My gaze snaps to the bag next to me, but it’s still there, with the two pots of cold ramen inside of it..
This man!
I’m about to get up when I realise why it’s so dark. The lights are off again. Is it a blackout again? But no, that can’t be possible. I would have heard the alarm go off
Is it just the hall light?
I am about to stand up when I hear a very quiet voice coming from somewhere down below.
“We’re close… stay alert.”
The voice is deep and cold and my stomach sinks, but it’s the rattling that accompanies it that makes my stomach churn. They’re in masks and that’s the sound of heavy breathing through the vents in them…
Please don’t be another break in… the thought makes my stomach churn fearfully.
“Find her and kill her.’
My stomach plummets as I clamp my hand over my mouth.
Are they here for me?
I quietly get to my feet and make my way to the winding stairs in the centre beside the lift and look down but see nothing.
“Find the freak and kill her, bring the body. We can’t alert the authorities.”
The first mutters menacingly.
“Four floors up and seems she is awake. The tracker shows she’s movingaround.”
Another spine-chilling voice snarls.
They are here for me.
I just moved.
How are they tracking me?! My phone is dead too- the chip.
No, there’s no way anyone but the government has access to those. They said they would be secure, and no one would be given the data…
My heart thuds as I quietly back away from the rail hearing their silent yet calculated footsteps climbing the stairs, I’m about to run to my apartment when suddenly a hand clamps over my mouth and I’m about to struggle but I recognise who it is by the tingle that rushes through me.
Zade!
“I told you, if I catch you, I will fuck you but you’re really making me want to punish you instead,”
he whispers menacingly as he drags me backwards into his apartment, he shuts the apartment door silently and I feel a wave of relief.
“Don’t make a sound. I’m not going to be able to fight them this time,”
he adds quietly before he lets go of me. I spin around, my heart thundering when I realise he’s pale, extremely pale.
His hair is limp, his eyes dark, and he looks exhausted.
He’s sick.
My roam over his shirtless body and that’s when I see the large bruise thatcovers his right flank, but even then, his eyes are scanning the room, alert and planning his next step.
“We are going to have to act fast. Bite down on this,”
he commands, shoving a cloth into my mouth. I’m about to argue when I see him take up the very same dagger he had thrown at me the other day.
He pulls me through to his bedroom and towards the bed and pushes me onto it as he straddles me.
“What are you…”
My eyes widen as he looks down at me and even in that moment when my heart is clamouring with fear, I can’t deny that a sliver of excitement and pleasure rush through me.
“Trust me and don’t make a sound,”
he whispers as he glances towards the door.
What does he mean?
I glance at the door when suddenly his grip on my wrist tights and sharp pain rips through me as he slices into my left forearm, I’m about to scream but he clamps his hand over my cloth-filled mouth stopping any sound coming out, as he digs the blade deeper into my arm shaking his head in warning at me.
The chip! He’s trying to get it out.
My heart thunders, but I don’t move as I stare up at him and he slowly removes his hand from my mouth.
He pauses, and his eyes snap up, his good eye burning into mine.
“It’s the only way,”
he whispers, tossing the dagger onto the bed and probing into my arm with his fingers.
My eyes sting as I try not to let out any sound, nodding to show myunderstanding. For a second, he searches my eyes before returning his attention.to my arm.
I clench my teeth tightly, biting down on the cloth as he probes around in my arm for the chip.
Fuck, it hurts!
He has my thighs pinned, stopping me from moving, and I can hear the footsteps coming closer.
How will he find a tiny chip?!
He keeps glancing at the door and his heart is thudding as hard as mine, and that terrifies me.
“Got it.”
he breathes, and I see him looking at the small bloody bit he’s holding.
I watch as he puts it into his mouth. Despite it being covered in my blood and bites down on it, I see the slight spark of blue electricity before it fizzles out and he destroys it completely.
But I have no time to stare in awe as he grabs the hem of my shirt and yanks it up. As if they have a mind of their own, my arms oblige, lifting up, allowing him to yank my top over my head,
His eyes flash as his gaze falls on my breasts.
“We have to look like we’re a normal couple. They probably have yourinformation,”
He mutters, wiping the blood from his hands onto my shirt before dabbing it on my arm.
A frown crosses his forehead before he looks up at me and pulls the cloth from my mouth.
“I’m fine,”
I whisper and he nods, spitting the chip out into the shirt and shoving the shirt under the pillow. Before I can say anything else, he places a finger to my lips as he wraps his arms around me and pulls me against him. “Don’t move and pretend to be sleeping…
I nod against his chest, feeling so relieved and safe in his arms. Although he told me he wouldn’t be able to fight them, I still feel protected.
He’s hurt, and he’s weak and his irregular heartbeat is proof of that, yet here I am feeling relaxed and calm in his arms. He pulls the blanket over us, his arm loosening slightly as his breathing becomes heavy and rhythmic.
“One of these rooms. The chip’s gone off. I’m sure they couldn’t have left so quickly.”
Someone mutters.
Silence, then I hear a door open in the distance.
My place!
“Relax and keep your face hidden,”
Zade murmurs, but even then, his hand that is beneath me is holding the knife, just in case. We were banking on this working but there’s a high chance it might not….
My heart is thumping as I wait for what feels like an eternity, listening out for any small sound. I hear fiddling with the lock to Zade’s place and I press myself closer to him, slipping my knee between his thighs as I focus on my breathing.
Calm down, Val…
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