His baby doll

Chapter 26 - Trapped

Leila's pov -

I need to calm myself down. He's just going to talk to you. Nothing more. I don't know what the talk is about but it might be ice cream and sprite. I hope

He's going to hit you duh

I whimpered at the voice. I shake my head and whispered. "No he won't" I said lowly to the voice but when I looked back at Damien he looked confused.

"What?" He said and came closer to me and took his phone, and wallet out and threw it to the near sofa.

I shake my head as nothing. He looks at my scarf and took it off and threw it somewhere. I whimpered and backed away on the bed.

He stood at the end of the bed and didn't come ontop of the bed but he grabbed my legs and pulled my body to him. I screamed and tried to turn my body around and move away but he was stronger.

He pinned my hands ontop of my head and spread my legs. He bend down and held my hands above my head tightly.

"G-get off!" I said as tears were threatening to fall but I held them in. He just stared at me. I turn my head away. I don't wanna look at him.

I couldn't move at all. He leans in and started to placed kisses on my neck. I started biting, sucking, kissing. I closed my eyes trying to calm my self. Before I start to sob.

A unknown sound came out of my mouth and I closed my eyes embarrassed.

"Let me hear that again" I hear a low deep voice say. I shake my head as no. Damien just darkly chuckled and leans again.

"AHHH HELP ME SOMEONE!" I yelled at the top of my lungs and he didn't even care. He just continued being a pervert!

"PERVERT!!" I yelled and tried to kick my feet but nope. He had them locked in his thighs.

"My Doll" he said while continuing to kiss my neck.

Suddenly my neck got a very big pain. I can feel my head start to pound and the only sound I can hear is...

Beep

Beep

Beep

My breathing goes uneasy.

"D-Damien stop" I said with a breathy uneasy voice but he just kissed my neck still. I whimpered and tears flow down as the ringing in my ear and head goes louder.

"Stop! It h-hurts!! Ow!" I said sobbing and Damien shot his head up immediately and stared at my face as his face dropped into a dark one.

"What's wrong baby doll?" He said with a dark confused tone and I just cry and shake my head as nothing.

"Where does it hurt?" He said softly and leaned in and I cried more and pointed at my head and he gets up and carried me correctly on the bed and laid my head on the pillow.

He leans in and kissed my head and came next to me and held me in his arms.

"Stop g-go away" I said crying more and he held tighter.

"Never" he said sternly and pulled the blanket to us and dug my face in his neck and I cried more. I'm stuck. I can't do anything.

I slowly feel my eyes getting heavy.

My hands fell from the fists and my eyes fell shut.

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Leila's pov - couple of hours later -

Waking up was something I hate to experience. Allah is very mad at me for thinking so depressingly but the truth has come out.

I looked around and see I'm in my room but it's really cold. I look out and see the sky is turning dark. The window is also open.

I get up and tried to shut it but i couldn't do it. Tears filled my eyes. I feel so weak. I feel drained.

My lips quiver and i put my hijab on and I walk to the door and open it. I feel so trapped.

Aren't you excited to be getting children forcefully?

I shake my head and tried to ignore the voice. Damien won't do that....

Says who?? A pathetic girl like you?

I shake my head again and said. "I d-don't know" I said holding the huge pillar.

You deserve it.

Maybe worse even.

I close my eyes and tried to think of something better then this. Wait. What if I go into His office at the top floor.

Perfect.

I smirk and take the elevator there. After awhile I was going through the whole room trying to find anything that would give me a hint of what he does. My mission: find out what he does. Then runway.

The second one is probably going to be hard but whatever.

I walk over to the desk and sat on the wheel chair and giggled: this is kinda fun.
The desk of messy. Maybe I should be nice and organize it.

I started to pick up the papers and put them all in one pile. I see some on the floor I pick them up and organized it. I spun around in the chair but stopped as the lights closed and the door shut.

What what what.

No not the dark. I whimpered and run to the door. It wouldn't open as if someone Is holding it on the other side.

"H-hey!" I said with a shaky voice.

Then it all stopped. I turn the knob with shaky hands and it opened. I didn't even realize I was sobbing. I go down the stairs with shaky feet.

Someone tried to lock me in there.

I arrived downstairs and see Damien talking to some group of men and the maids were serving food. Damien didn't know I was still there.

I sobbed and run to him. I don't what happened to me but I immediately hugged him sobbing.

I can feel his body freeze.

"Baby doll?" He said in a a dark worried voice and I sob and held him tight.

"D-Damien!" I said sobbing more and he picked me up by my butt and placed my legs around his waist and my arms go to his neck.

I sob in his neck.

I feel unsafe. But in his arms I feel safe. Is that a good thing?

No

I sob harder and held him tighter. This someone that locked me in there was trying to trap me. I get scared easily and that wasn't pleasant.

I will not tell Damien. Or anyone. It only means...I was being..a-

Slut

I hate to admit it but that's right. Mama said if I ever get kidnapped, or a man ever tried to touch me, hurt me then I should just stay quiet or else people will talk and it could ruin my marriage life.

I hate my self for causing a scene right now but I'm truly scared. And I feel safe with Damien.

You're going to be killed

Inshallah

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This chapter might be boring but what's coming up will make you interested more.
Please understand leila is mentally not doing well.