Held captive

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Aliana's POV

"Atarlos y ponerlos en diferentes esquinas de la habitación (Tie them up and put them at different corners of the room)" a male's voice ordered in a language I knew too well.

They're speaking...spanish?

"Ooh ... que lo eliminó así mi amor (Ooh... you knocked them out well my love)," a female voice responded in the same language, however, even if she was speaking the language well, I could tell she was a fake.

The voices sounded distant and my head felt like it weighed a million pounds. I felt a throbbing pain at the back of my head and I felt to weak to move.

Oh yeah... I was knocked out...

But my thoughts went back to the person who knocked us out and kidnapped us.

Was it really Antonio?

I suddenly felt someone tugging roughly at my hands and wrapping ropes tightly around them. The rugged cords dug into my flesh. Then I could feel myself being hauled across the floor. I heard the sound of another person being dragged followed by a faint moan.

Emilia!

I tried my best to open my eyes and see what was going on. My eyes opened a fraction to see my unconscious sister being dragged across the white carpet.

She can't be treated like this! She's pregnant for God's sake!

"E...mil...ia," I called in a weak voice.

I'm so... so thirsty.

"Está despierta (She's awake)," the girl's voice said from behind me.

"Good," the man answered.

Heavy footsteps slowly strided towards me and I felt my chin being propped up with a cold object.

"Wakey wakey, princess," the man said, tapping the object against my chin.

My heavy eyelids fluttered open to adjust my eyes to the brightly lit room. The person of my nightmares stood in front of me in a dominant stance with an evil smirk across his face. Anger reflexively spread across my body just by looking at him.

"Antonio," I said in anger.

"My angel, did you miss my company?" He asked, cocking his head to the side.

I sucked my teeth and looked away from him.

"Mírame cuando te hablo!(Look at me when I speak to you!)" he said and violently slapped me across my face, making my head do a sharp, almost 180 degree turn.

My face felt like in was on fire and I could feel swelling taking place. I looked up at him with my eyes full of hatred.

"Now, that's more like it," he smiled.

"What do you want from me?" I asked him.

A little chuckle escaped his lips and he answered,"My oblivious little pet, isn't it obvious? I want the one thing you've kept from me all these years."

"And that would be?" I asked, not sure of what he meant.

He looked at me up and down seductively and bit his lip in response.I gulped, finally realizing what he wanted.

"But clearly I can't get your virginity since you gave it away to that cupcake midget of a boyfriend you have-"

"Cierra la boca sucia de él! (Shut your filthy mouth about him!)" I interrupted his sentence angrily.

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