Chapter 5 A kidnap case

Sarah's POV

The driver then chuckled-low, almost glad that he finally got me interested.

"Well, let's just say, Lycandar got a habit of keeping more than one woman entertained. That's crazy, isn't it?!" the driver said with a demonic smile playing around his lips.

My eyes widened in shock, and my heart began to beat faster.

I met his eyes in the mirror, surprisingly searching for a sign that he might be joking.

But there was something odd-and weird about his smirk.

"Thank you, I appreciate that! So can you shut the fuck up now!" I ordered angrily, my voice louder than it could've been.

"Well I would love to shut the fuck up, but that's gonna be after I say this!" The driver said and paused for a while to observe me again through the mirror.

Then he continued;

"You might want to know the woman your husband has being fucking and why?!" He said and looked away from the mirror, now looking ahead of him.

I clenched my fist on my lap.

I didn't believe him....no, I don't want to believe him.

Tears were beginning to form in my eyes, but I swallowed them the moment I realized that I can't just let some stranger take away my joy.

"I got this, I got this!" I muttered to myself, just as Lisa has taught me earlier, so I didn't flinch-no, I refused to flinch.

I was gradually bringing my thoughts back together when I caught him scanning me through the rearview mirror again.

Fuck, it makes my skin itch.

I hate the way he stares at me, as if he was going to take me raw.

I could tell there's something else behind his eyes, something unreadable.

He was quiet for a while and I preferred it that way, the silence is more entertaining.

Then he suddenly took an unfamiliar turn, the street was looking unfamiliar-totally strange.

The usual route to the venue should have had a landmark or something by now.

By now I'm supposed to be seeing a park or a particular street sign and label, but I'm seeing something else-something totally different.

"Where are we?" I asked, my voice controlled but tight, as well I was running out of patience.

Surprisingly, the driver didn't respond, instead, he just kept on driving.

My breath suddenly quickened, and my hands began to tremble.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! I asked where we're going." My voice is sharper this time, piercingly deadly.

I promise to report this bastard to Lycandar once I get down.

The driver still didn't answer. Instead, he adjusted the rearview mirror and kept on glancing at me.

Without thinking twice, I fumbled for my phone, but the driver suddenly reached into the glove compartment in the car.

He pulled out a gun-a real gun.

He suddenly pulled the car over and parked.

Then he turned towards me and said;

"You scream, I shoot!" a demonic smile playing at the corner of his lips.

I froze immediately, my entire body locked up, and I couldn't find my breath.

"Fuck the hell is wrong with you honey!" The driver said, while he stretched his hands, using the gun to trace my face.

The cold metal licking through my face made me shiver and I couldn't even say a word.

"Fuck, you asked me to keep shut and now you're fucking asking me questions?!" He said, his voice low but firmly deadly.

Then he started the car again and began to drive, his other hand holding the gun down.

"Please I just want to get down!" I cried-my voice was shaky.

"No...honey, don't do that! We're yet to arrive at the venue!" He said, his voice was as if he's mocking me-indeed, he was mocking me.

"Please, I beg you...don't hurt me. What do you want?!" I began to beg.

"Oh no...honey. Nobody is hurting you, it's your husband we're hurting, not you, okay?" He added with a purposeful smirk.

I began to sob.

"Don't you dare hurt Lycandar! I promise you, you'll regret this!" I suddenly gained some confidence, so I challenged him.

"Wow! Look who's taking!" He laughed-the deepness of his laughter cutting through my thoughts.

"Where the fuck are you talking me?!" I questioned, with command in my tone.

"Somewhere nice, honey. Somewhere you and I can have a beautiful moment together!" He smirked.

This was when I realized I was doomed.

I quickly went for the door, ready to open it and jump out of the moving car, only to realize the car had child locks engaged already.

"Fuck!" I muttered.

"Don't do that, honey! You'll hurt yourself and I don't want you to get hurt." He said, his voice calm and soft.

"Who are you?!" I questioned with a raised eyebrow-sweat was tickling down my face already.