Possession by KATHLEEN HAYAT (popular romance novels txt) 📗

30. Date

He gave her a sweet infectious grin, he moved away from her as she immediately hopped off the bed and was about to run out from there but he grabbed her wrist and yanked her to him. Causing her small body to collide against his hard chest as she gasped.

There were still tears in her eyes. "Why are you crying princess?" He asked softly, wiping her tears making her look like a beautiful scared child.

"Y-you are f-forcing m..me to go.." Before she could complete the sentence he placed his fingers on her lips making her words to die down.

He cupped her cheek softly making her teary eyes meet his cold gray ones in fear. 

"I like you." He spoke without taking a breath, making her eyes widen in fear.

She didn't want to be liked by him. He was a possessive psycho. He'll surely kill her once he would be done with her and she really didn't want that. She wants to get away from him as far as possible but she knew it was impossible.

"Wear red tomorrow on our date." He told her softly, she didn't say anything to him at all, at his last statement.

She pushed at his chest to create an appropriate distance and he let her go against his will.

"And if you don't come." He moved away from her, and took out his phone from his pocket and then he played a video and showed it to her.

It was as if all the blood drained out of her system when she heard her own voice. "I...I...I... w..want y..you to t...touch ... m...me..." She was on the bed with a sleep mask on her eyes. She was completely bare and trembling and was only in her undies. 

Isabelle's chin quivered as Blade then showed her a picture of her in that same position. He very efficiently didn't take her tied hands.

"I'll show this picture to authorities of the university telling them you're a girl and I slept with you." His words were like an acid on her form and she took a faltering step back and stared at him with disbelief. 

Blade knows he was being a bastard towards her but he couldn't help it. He wants to have her and he wants that date for sure. It was only possible if she was scared of him. He never in a billion years would show this fucking erotic pic and video of her to any fucking one. She was his and only his. But she didn't need to know that.

"Now don't cry princess. I promise I will not show this pic to anyone until you cooperate." He spoke softly and took a step towards her, making her scoot away from him.

"You are a monster." Isabelle whispered in a low voice as she tried her very best not to break down in front of him but her tears weren't listening to her at all.

"I'm your monster." He said smoothly and then he abruptly moved forward and picked her up in a bridal style making a shriek to leave her lips.

"W-where a-are you taking me?" She asked, completely scared, making him feel weird, he didn't like her getting scared of him. He didn't want her to be scared of him but then again, he hasn't done anything to make her not scared of him.

He placed her softly on the floor right in front of her apartment and moved away. "Now go to your apartment princess and sleep, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow sharp at 7 at the parking lot of your building." He informed her.

Isabelle nodded and dashed to her apartment, locking the door immediately.

She was unable to sleep the whole night. She didn't know what to feel anymore. She hates him but her body responds to his slightest of ministrations. She wanted to cry and on the other hand she wanted to laugh at herself.

The whole night went with her resolving the issues of her brain. She was on alert all the time, because she was well aware that he had the keys to her house and could raid on her any minute. 

Isabelle has placed her couch right at the door so even if he tries to come in he won't be able to.

Her mind kept on replaying that video of hers on his phone. How could he even do that to her? He deliberately made the video of that part because she herself was showing consent in it. He was a clever ugly monster. What if he has more videos of her? The thought alone terrified her. Now Isabelle knows why she didn't has any memory of his face that night because he literally blind fold her. All she remembered was his sinful touches; his moans and groans of pleasure.

Isabelle agreed to the date because she already has a plan in her mind. She would try to make him admit his crime and she would record his voice. That way she would've solid evidence against him but she didn't know he had her video and picture. She must get his phone and destroy those things; for doing that she only had one chance.

The date.

In the morning she woke up early with all the thoughts of him and her plan raking her mind. She left the house and went to the mall. She bought a new but the cheapest android phone with her savings so she could record his audio during the whole date. 

She came back home and sent Ava and Axel to school. Now she was all alone with her thoughts again.

She has taken a leave of one week from university.

She didn't want to go on any date with him but she knows better than to deny him. She was scared of him but at the same time she wants evidence against him.

She took out a plain red dress as per his order. It wasn't a revealing dress but a bit modest and she preferred such a dress in his presence. The less he saw her naked the better.

If she somehow does as she wants, maybe then she would be able to put her plan into action easily.

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