Dark Secrets ✔️

Chapter 41

Afrah's POV

I'm sitting in the middle of the bed with my feet down and my knees up. My head is resting on top of my knees as I think of what they are planning to do with me. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when I hear a key being inserted in the door lock and the door soon opens, revealing a man. I've never seen him before. He's tall and muscular and appears to be not more than thirty years old. Was he kidnapped as well? He wore black jeans and a leather jacket, exposing his full-on eight packs since he had no shirt underneath.

"Who are you?" I ask him as he enters without closing the door behind him.

He smirks before walking to me and I get off the bed as soon as he sits beside me, "I thought you might be feeling lonely. Came to give you some company." He says leaving the bed as well.

"You can talk to me from there. What do you want?" I take another step back.

"Oh, baby girl, I don't want to talk. I want you." He says before grabbing me by the waist and pushing me to the wall. I immediately start to cry out for help, hoping that Carol has no idea that this man is in my room and she'll eventually come and save me.

"Please, stop," I beg him when he takes his jacket off and pushes me to the bed, laying on top of me. My eyes become a fountain of tears as I try hard to push him off me. "Carol!" I shout her name and she appears in the room, at first she seems surprised but she soon bursts out laughing.

"So this was his plan?" She asks, grabbing her phone and starting to record the scene, amused.

Mr Wesley soon comes inside the room and he appears to be on the phone with somebody. "Do you hear this? That's your daughter struggling and asking for help, but unfortunately, there's nobody who can help her besides from you." Mr Wesley says and lowers down to the bedside level so the phone is closer to me. I didn't know what was real anymore, all I wanted was for this man to get off of me. "Sure, I'll give the phone to her. You have one minute, we can't keep the man waiting. He hasn't been with a woman for three days." Mr Wesley says teasingly before leaning the phone closer to my ears.

"Afrah? Darling, where are you? What's happening? Afrah, are you okay?" I hear Ms Aminah's desperate tone.

"Mum... Mum, please help me," I sob helplessly, trying hard to push the man off of me but it was of no use. The room is filled with my screams and sobs but I'm still able to hear Ms Aminah sniffle on the other side of the phone, supposedly crying, but I'm too busy right now to care or to even try to comfort her.

"I'll send you the location, be here in two hours or else she'll pay for your mistakes." Mr Wesley says on the phone before hanging up, "Alright, that's enough Roger." He says and the man finally gets off of me.

I immediately get up and run to the bathroom, locking myself in there. I fall to the floor and cry like I never did before. What is this nightmare? Why couldn't I just have a normal life like any other adult of my age? I want to go to work and come back home without having to worry about being kidnapped by some revenge seekers whom I don't even know and I have never ever done any harm to.

I join my knees together and wrap my arms around my legs, laying my head on my knees as I sob helplessly. I bring my hands to my necklace, the one Junaid had given me and my mind is filled with memories of him. I look at the necklace and find a heart-shape filled in gold. I wish Junaid could've had the opportunity of seeing me wearing it for longer. Will I even make it out of here alive? I hold onto the necklace tightly in my hand as I think of the possibility of not being able to ever see Junaid again. All I want right now is to be with him. To be getting ready for our wedding without worrying about none of these gangs and bad people. I want to be in his arms right now, holding him tight and uttering the words 'I love you' which I never told him before.