C8 chapter 8 Hell

Hailey's POV

The car kept on moving. I stopped struggling to get out, which I did a lot in the start.

What will I do if I get out? Save Lisa, Sara, and Alex? Well, I know if I get out then they cannot be saved. Don't you think it's worthless?

I was sitting in the backseat and he was sitting in the driver's seat. He was in anger, his grip on the steering wheel was so tight that his knuckles turned white. I closed my eyes and let my tears flow. I didn't know what to do. My mind stops working whenever I'm in such a situation. By such a situation, I mean, that whenever I'm in trouble.

My thoughts were interrupted. Suddenly a cloth covered my mouth. I opened my eyes hurriedly, but I blacked out before I could even see anything.

I got up. I checked my surroundings. They were beautiful.

But, wait. This isn't my home? Just then all the memories of my wedding came crushing in my mind. I felt a severe headache. Tears build up in my eyes. But I got up anyway.

The room was a beautiful one. The bed was king-size, the room was painted in red and white. It looked really classy. There was a window somewhat near my height and a door. There was a walk-in-closet, with an attached bathroom and also a balcony.

I loved it.

Shut up, Hailey, now you're admiring this rascal's house?

The one who almost killed your brother?

The one who ruined your wedding?

The one who abducted you?

The one who somehow manipulated Ivan?

Ivan..

Tears started flowing again. I didn't know what happened.

How's my family? How's Alex?

And Ivan? He did that? I can't believe it! How can Ivan send me somewhere like this? It looked as if... as if he didn't have any problems with this!?

Suddenly the knob of the door twisted. All my fears were at their peak. The same second the door flew open revealing Robert.

But he was not as I saw him till now.

He was looking dangerous.

That dangerous aura of him was killing me.

"Woke up, huh?" he said and took a step towards me. I went back at the same pace. I wanted to speak something, like where's my family, but no words were forming.

"Answer me when I ask you something," he said in a calm tone looking deep into my eyes.

This time I really wanted to answer him but no! My vocal box always betrays me!

"Give the damn answer, Hailey!" he yelled. I took three more steps back. The room was very big, so I haven't hit the wall yet.

Otherwise, I have seen all those movies.

Never go near the walls, then!

"I... Y... Yes" I said finally.

"Good, my dear WIFE," he said. The word wife sounded like the worst thing that ever happened to me.

Or to be more honest, the worst thing ever happened to anyone.

I looked at my feet and the tears started dropping on the wooden floor.

"Don't cry" he said. I snapped at him with my eyes.

"Don't cry? You did everything to make me cry then why say something like that?!" I almost yelled with courage. He's acting as if he doesn't want me to cry.

"Well, I will spare you this time, but let me tell you about some rules," he said. I looked at him.

"What's with you and those stupid rules!" I replied, more tears threatening to leave my eyes.

"I'll surely tell you Corazon just keep quiet," he said.

What did he say? Cora- what?

"Corazon," he said.

Oh god. He and his mind-reading techniques.

"Is it a compliment?"

"Please, please let me visit my family or at least tell me how they are!" I said ignoring his most stupid question.

"Oh, yea sure but first, listen," he said. "Corazon" he added.

I nodded my head in acceptance.

"Just some little things :

1. Don't mess with me.

2. Don't ask for reasons for anything I do.

3. Don't ask me anything about why and where or what is happening.

4. Follow whatever I say without any questions.

5. Don't ever try to escape"

"What? Are these even rules, I mean you're just maid-zoning me!"

"That's on you, take whatever name you want, Corazon" he smirked at me. “You are my Corazon for me”

"And... Stop calling me that, please!"

"Why Corazon? I'll call you whatever I want" he said. "You don't have a fucking right to tell me that!!" he yelled suddenly.

What the hell is he?

He has a really severe bipolar disease.

"I... I... uh... oh... ok" I said. He smirked.

"And yes, CORAZON" he emphasized the word. "Don't you dare stutter from now on" and with that, he left the room.

I don't wanna say this but,

Welcome to hell, Hailey.