Captive Princess: Hidden Love (chapter 2)

Elana

"WHERE AM I?, IS ANYONE THERE" I cried, I got myself into trouble again! I don't know why I keep getting into these problems sometimes I wished I was never a princess or any form of royalty, just one good night I prayed. I felt a cold hand on my thighs, the man removed his mask and slicked back his black hair. His golden eyes shone even in the darkness as his sharp jawline became exposed slowly. "You might be wondering why your here" he spoke softly, "Of course I am you idiot!" I yelled "Woah now calm down princess, theres a few things I need from you but I'll tell you soon. He was so annoying I wanted to get out of here before my father found out in the morning, but here I was stuck again in someones basement at 2:15am, I was tired, drunk and cold and this super annoying guy was going to torment me possibly for a few days. "If I'm going to be here atleast tell me your name?" I rolled my eyes and sighed as he untied me. "You're not leaving this place untill I say so, and you will not spread a word about me or I'll kill you" "Okay, Okay?? I understand the assingment mr. kidnapper" He untied me and locked my phone away which was understandable since he said I cound't spread anything and I could definetely spread some news with it. He spoke so softly it made my heart flutter and I'm not sure why. A tall, handsome guy with his slick backed hair was really something, then he spoke. " Ronan, Ronan Ashford" and with that he walked away, his perfectley sculpted figure walked away into abyss. I can't believe I gotten myself into this, I walked around exploring this place as I came across sevreal draws, curious I opended the draw and saw several figures that looked to be like a family photo as I looked closer a hand grabbed me. "Don't". He spoke harshly, "Don't look in there". "I was bored, really bored, you really can't blame me, can't you just tell me what you want!?" "Fine I'll tell you" He sighed. "I need revenge, I kidnapped you for a reason" He spoke as he got closer to me, the softness of his lips touched my neck as he lifted his head up. "Your father killed mine, he worked as his secretary and your father stabbed him to death when he found out that my father knew that he was cheating on his wife with Lady Anathesia and that he had a a child with her, as my father had evidence and was about to tell your late mother, he stabbed him and covered up the name firing multiple of his employees sending them to jail and abandoning Lady Anathesia, locking her away somewhere, thats why shes been missing all these years, shortly after this you we're born. I was shocked, my mouth dropped, goosebumps ran down my spine with what I had heard. He spoke again " So I need, all your your past cctv footage from that period of time, and your money, I need all the evidence and money I can get to support my case and lock your creul father away! It may sound crazy but I want this for my father he did nothing wrong." If I didn't help he would kill me so I didn't have a choice if I wanted to survive. "So when do I start getting the footage?" " Tomrrow night, I'll sneak you in and you grab those papers and run, if you tell anyone I'll shoot you." This was going to be some stressfull days.."

I was ordered to sleep on the couch tonight, it was freezing. The leather made me shiver. This guy was mad, this guy was Ronan, my kidnapper. Was he out of his mind making a princess of this country sleep on a small leather couch with a window sill half open. It was going to be a long night. I woke up to the smell of bacon, coughing I walked to the kitchen, Ronan looked towards me and orderd me to sit down. I think I'd caught a cold last night, I was weak and tired. Ronan rest his hand on my forehead. "You've gotten a fever we cant get the footage tonight. You'll have to wait". Great now I had to stay in this horrifying place for longer, the news had probably gone out that I was missing now. He placed a small plate of bacon and a cup of coffee on the table. " Eat up, I'm not that cruel". I hungrily feasted down on the bacon and slowly sipped my warm coffee as it ran down my throat giving me inner warmth. "Your a messy eater hmm" He brushed a finger over my blushed lips cleaning off the coffee. My face was flushed, I rubbed it, what was I thinking he's my kidnapper thats trying to put my father in jail and I'm starting to like him!? I was really out of my mind.