Enemies to Lovers

CHAPTER 17

Smut warning...

My head is hurting, and I woke up in a different life like in a movie. Why I'm in this house, where's my house? Why is it dark and nobody is here? Last night. I blacked out, but what? What happened?

"Help me please," I bang on the door. Why is everything black? Where I am? Why is there nothing in the room?

Nothing, just black. I sat on the floor in front of the door and cried the shit out of me. I was tired, why is all this happening to me? Am I not good enough for this world or what?

Suddenly, I heard the knob of the door moving. I quickly got up, and when the door opened, I saw Daniel. What in the actual fuck?

"Baby, I'm so sorry."

"Fuck you, Daniel. What is this?" I slap him across the face. I was so angry, why did he get me in here?

"You did not slap me in the face, Molly. You're gonna regret this, I swear to god." He grabs me by my throat and pushes me into the nearest wall.

Psycho.

"I- I can't bre- breathe," I stutter.

"I don't give two fucks, I'm gonna kill you. You don't know who I am yet love." He grabs the gun and places it on my head.

"Goodbye, Molly."

Oh no, what? "No, please, please don't look. I'm sorry, I won't do it again," I beg him not to.

"Please -" and he pulled the trigger.

"NOO," I woke up screaming. My breath was heavy, which just happened. Where am I? Oh my, thank god that was a dream.

"Molly, are you okay?" Daniel opens the door and rushes towards me.

"Hey, hey, I'm with you, okay? It was just a dream." He calmed me down.

He handed me some water. I drank some, "I- I had a nightmare, you shot me -"

He cut me off, "Molly, love. It was just a nightmare. I promise I'm here with you, come on, let's get down, and I'll make you something to eat."

He picked me up as a bridal style, and we went downstairs. The house was big and beautiful. It had black sheets and red furniture. He places me down on the couch in the kitchen. "Love the design," I smile.

"Thank you, well basically my dad made it for Mom since black and red are her favorite colors."Now let's make you some breakfast."

He grabbed some bacon and eggs and started making them; "Daniel?"How did I get here?" I ask concerned.

"Uh, well, I guess the wine you drank made you black out. I don't know how. And after that, I didn't know what to do but to get you here."

Mmm? I don't know how I'm gonna be like this just because of wine. Never mind, let's just think of the good things.

He placed a plate in front of me, "they taste so good. Thank you really for everything." I slide a bacon in my mouth.