C16 Escape plan.

*Mature content*🔞

Amara POV

I woke up with a feeling like someone has slashed my head with a knife. Unknowingly my hand moved towards my forehead feeling a gauge wrapped on it. Sighing I sat up and rested my head on the headboard behind me.

I Looked up at the wall clock, 12:15 in the afternoon. Last nights events started to surface in my mind. Nothing good is happening in my life, everyday I wakeup with the same fate, and watch his irritating eye sore face.

I can't go on like this. Pulling my legs close to my body I kept my head on my knees, when I heard the door creak open followed by heavy foot steps, my whole system instantly tensed up. I knew who it was.

Lucas, my tormentor.

I got myself ready to hear his mockery or insulting words which he must've gotten for me, but I heard him sigh.

Lifting up my head I saw him carrying a tray filled with food, supposedly for me. He sat next to me. I instantly backed off as if he has a disease. And moved my face toward the other side.

Actually, he is a disease.

"Sorry, I know this time I got too far. But you mustn't done that, instead you should be thankful that I bought you out of that mansion, or you must be rotting there." He said pulling my forearm making me flinch.

"Don't f*cking touch me" I screamed on top of my lungs and removed his filthy hand from my forearm. Standing up from the bed I stood further away from him, I kept looking at him with my accusing blood red eyes.

"You are the biggest shame on mankind. I want to curse at your disgusting existence on this earth, Lucas Mikaelson. Your mere face is a complete eyes sore for me and what do you think that after saying your good for nothing 'sorry' everything will be normal? Then I'm sorry to burst your bubble its not gonna work on me. Just give me a divo..."

I wasn't able to complete my sentence when in the blink of an eye I was lying on the cold floor holding my left cheek, he back handed me.

The wound on my forehead started to bleed because before kissing the floor I made a contact with the bedside table.

"ANOTHER WORD AND I'LL NOT HESITATE TO STITCH YOUR LIPS WITH MY BARE HANDS" His hulk like body hovered over my small frame.

We were so close that I was able to see the throbbing nerves on his forehead and neck as if ready to burst out any time now.

All of a sudden his phone started ringing, taking the advantage of his distraction I grabbed a glass which was placed on the nearby table and threw it at him, directly hitting him on his damn face, causing him to growl in pain, won't lie when I say that, it felt like heaven.

Without thinking twice I marathon toward the door, but alas, the fate won the race.

I was captured, breathing hard he clutched his beastly hands on both sides of my hips from behind, "Looks like my butterfly didn't learn her yesterday's lesson."

"Lea...leave me, please, y..you're hurting me." I whimpered, trying to remove his hands, which got even tighter causing me to grimace in pain.

"Why? The movie hasn't even started yet, baby." He hissed and dragged me towards the bed. I was already feeling dizzy because of empty stomach and the wound on my forehead gifted to me by my 'husband'.

"P..please I..I beg you, leave me, I...I'll listen to you."

"It's too late." He said and then carried me on his shoulder leaving me mortified. I know its the calm before the storm or tornado, guess we never know.

In an instant I was thrown on the bed, taking a blindfold from the drawer, He put it on me then turn me around lying me on my stomach.

Unknown fear crapt up on me, sending a shiver to run down my spine. " hey!! What are you doing? pl..please, I'll not do it again."

The next second a smack landed on my butt cheek, I was rendered speechless causing my struggles to dry down. I could feel him smirking.

The next thing I know is my wrist was tied above my head with his tie. a few minutes later I pricked my ears to hear something but it was pin drop silence until I heard that sound of my clothes being ripped off. An ear piercing scream left my mouth.

"Lu...Lucas, do..don't do this. Do..don't do something which you'll regret later." But his chuckle answered me.

"Today I'll teach you a good lesson" I heard him whisper underneath his breath enough for me to hear.

Then parting my legs from behind, he without any further ado inserted his full length inside my a**. Causing a loud scream to come out of my throat, I know for sure that I won't be able to speak till tomorrow.

His is biting my neck and groping my breast painfully, squeezing them hard from behind.

Not in my wildest dreams did I thought him to stoop so low, thanks to him that now my hatred for this man has increased a thousand folds.

"Pl..please leave me, y..you're hurting me. Slow do..down." But he played deaf, not give any heed to my pleas.

He kept galloping like a horse desperate for his release. After sometime my screeches died down along with my self esteem. The pain was so excruciating that it felt like my that certain part was on never ending fire.

because of being malnourished and dehydrated, I felt my body go weak and in no time I fainted. Not before hearing him curse.

Author POV

*One week later*

Its been a week since that incident happened. Lucas left the farmhouse the next day, supposedly because he didn't wanted to face her or because he felt guilty for his actions that night.

Whereas, Amara didn't utter a word from that day onwards, but only she knew that how happy she was when she woke up the next day without him beside her.

But something changed after that day, the silent inside her was brewing something, she was secretly making preparations to escape.

She observed that on every alternate day around 4 in the morning Lucas's butler would take the helicopter to the neighboring country to buy food and some daily necessities and would return about 7 in the morning, the two hours in between were the golden time for her to escape. And the absence of Lucas was the cherry on top.

And when he said that she can roam around the place, he actually kept his promise and let her to get out of his farmhouse. Where she saw few speedboats parked on the southern coast of the island.

As she was the only child, it came with its own advantage's, so driving a speedboat was a piece of cake for her.

So, the day after tomorrow would be her perfect chance to escape this hell.