The billionaire's wife ✓ [Editing]

Chapter twenty eight: kidnapped?

Elizabeth's POV

I felt weak. My eyes could barely open. I couldn't move my hands, they were tied up to a pole, with something I couldn't see. My head felt heavy, I could only hear sounds of water dripping and whispers.

I slowly began to regain my conscience. I finally opened my eyes. The room was dark, there was no window and there was only one door which was up against the stairs. I assumed this might have been a basement.

Nothing around me looked familiar.

I couldn't tell whether it was night or day.

All my memory's started coming back to me slowly. I was still in the same clothes I had been wearing at the party. But how I got here or where I was, I was still not certain.

The room was cold and dusty like someone had not been in where for ages. I could smell blood, but I guess that might have been my blood since blood was running down my face, my hands two might have been bleeding as well because they were tired very tight.

My whole body felt as if it was drained like I hadn't eaten in days.

Each time I tried moving the more it hurts.

I heard the door being unlocked, I then began wearing footsteps and they were getting louder.

I felt scared, I knew that they were going to kill me sooner or later. I had to be strong for myself, I couldn't let fear consume me. No matter how hard I tried convincing myself that I was going to make it out alive, a part of me knew that wasn't true. I didn't have the energy to move but I still tried even though I knew I was only setting myself up for failure.

"She is awake." I heard the man yell. I couldn't see his face clearly since my vision was still a bit blurry.

The man began walking upstairs again, I guess he might have been going to inform whoever was keeping me here.

My head began pounding, it felt heavy. It was worse than it already was. I couldn't bear it. It might have been from the thought that I knew I was going to die.

The footsteps started again, they were getting louder. The person was getting closer.

"Don't worry your pretty little boyfriend will be here soon."

"Who are you?" I could barely speak, it sounded more like a whisper. I felt like something had been forced down my throat.

"I'll leave that part for your boyfriend. I'm just getting paid to do my job."

"How long have I been here?"

"Two weeks"

I have been here for two weeks, two weeks of my life had been wasted.

"Please, please let me go. I promise you we'll pay you double the amount."

"Sweetheart, why do think you are here in the first place?"

"I don't understand."

"It's time to go to sleep."

What?

Immediately after I felt a hard thing against my heard. My head once again couldn't take the pain, causing me to pass out.

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"You look so lifeless, my poor Elizabeth."