Chapter 6 Innocent Captive!

• Author's POV
• Oliver never felt so trapped before. It was never difficult to torture people but when he was looking at the girl in front of him, his heart was clenching in regret.
• He just couldn't push himself forward to hurt her. Her tear slowly left the boundary of her beautiful lash and travelled down, silently residing at the corner of her lips.
• He felt spellbound.
• He wanted her to speak but she wasn't opening her mouth. His cutter was still on her nail and he thought scaring her would work but he was wrong.
• It was fueling his doubt, maybe she is not speaking because she was really doing something wrong.
• Arabella looked beyond terrified, all the strong emotions took over and she saw black dots in front of her eyes. It was hard for her to understand what happened next.
• Oliver quickly placed away the cutter and held her when she fainted.
• "Fuck!"
• He patted her cheek but she was gone for good.
• "Great fucking night!"
• He picked her up and she felt like a feather, light and delicate.
• Her clothes were old, the colour was washed out and her sweater wasn't looking warm enough.
• He frowned at her shoes, they were torn and he couldn't understand why she was even wearing them.
• He placed her on the bed and removed her shoes just to see blood stains on her socks.
• He doesn't remember hurting her feet.
• After taking off her socks, he noticed wounds.
• "Was she running barefoot on the streets or what?"
• He could see cuts on her delicate skin.
• For the first time he saw himself keeping aside the torture box and grabbing first aid box for some captive.
• "Dad will faint if he sees me like this."
• He shook his head amused while cleaning her feet and applying medicine on it.
• His eyes wandered on her tired face and sighed.
• "I hope you are innocent the way you look... I don't want to hurt you, Kitten."
• She was still unconscious when he covered her with warm bedsheets.
• He locked the door and went out to get the drug samples they were messing with.
• The night was already gone and Noah came out when he saw Oliver.
• "What are you doing out?"
• "Fixing the mess girls have created... You fix the swing."
• He ordered.
• "By the way, what did you do to that girl?"
• Noah scowled.
• "That annoying bitch... I locked her in the store room, she was screaming her heart out."
• "Is she still there?"
• Oliver frowned while watching Julie jumping off the fence and crossing the street.
• "She ran away, I know."
• Noah chuckled.
• "They are not spies, Oliver... I did the background check, they are just girls from orphanage and were roaming around in the town as fun... They didn't mean to steal your drugs... What did you do to that girl. She looked more innocent than this annoying one, I have started hating green all over again."
• Oliver smirked.
• "She is sleeping in my bed."
• "You don't leave any opportunity, do you?"
• Noah shook his head amused.
• "I should have known when you took her to your room."
• "Shut up!"
• Oliver scowled.
• "Order some breakfast. I am fucking hungry."
• "And cab for the girl!"
• Noah teased.
• "No! She is not leaving."
• Oliver grabbed all the packets and got up.
• Noah frowned at him.
• "What do you mean? She is innocent."
• He knows that Oliver can hurt her beyond repair if he wants.
• Oliver smirked.
• "I know but I want her to talk... She can't disobey me. She will leave here when I want her to leave."
• Noah turned tense.
• "Oliver, your mother will not like this. You are holding innocent girl captive and remember that your father said that we can't fuck up here... Let her go, she is from an orphanage. People must be looking for her and her friend will tell them your address."
• "If she is an orphan then I doubt people will look for her."
• He shrugged carelessly.
• "And even if they come, I'll deal with them..."
• Noah saw something weird in his eyes.
• Arabella opened her eyes in the morning and looked around to find herself in the room which was cosy and warm. But then she recalled last night and sprinted out of the bed. Her feet weren't hurting like before. She looked down and saw a bandage on it, the pain was gone.
• She couldn't understand why her kidnapper would treat her, last thing she remembers is he was trying to torture her.
• She tried to open the door but it was locked so she went to the window. She was about to open it but then the door opened and she heard his voice.
• "Was I too kind to fix your feet, Kitten?"
• She froze but slowly turned around to look at him. He was still shirtless and fresh even though he didn't sleep for the night.
• "Looks like fixing your feet is like giving you wings"
• He mocked.
• She gasped when he grabbed her hand and threw her on the bed. Before she could react, he was on top of her.
• Her breathing quickened when his blue eyes admired her from close. Her small frame was completely covered under him.
• She gulped and tried to push him away but he was like a rock.
• His smirk mocked her that she is too delicate for him.
• Oliver touched her pink tinted cheek with his lips, she was irresistible. The warmth spread in both bodies when he touched her.
• "What's your beautiful name, Kitten?"
• He whispered in her ear. He couldn't understand why she haven't said a word since last night.
• She was looking at him like a deer caught in a headlight. Her whole body was trapped beneath him and his warmth was doing something to her heart. He was looking less threatening than last night.
• Oliver leaned down to her
• lips and her eyes widened when she realised what he was trying to do. He was going to steal her first kiss.