Andrew's POV-

Andrew's POV-

I can't believe I almost killed her… what the fuck is wrong with me; I thought furiously beating the dead carcass of a man. I could have lost her!

"Marcus? Come let us go back to the hotel room. I need to talk to Annabelle." I said, still angry for letting my control slip through my fingers and almost hurting my beloved.

"Yes sir." Marcus answered following me out of the woods. He started the car and we were off towards the hotel room. Towards Annabelle, I thought staring out the window anxious to talk to her.


I rushed out of the elevator nervous wanting to have the chance to explain myself. I jammed the key card in the slot, trying to be as gentle as I could, I didn't want to have to explain to the hotel manager why their doors broke. I searched the room in vain; I knew she wasn't in it. I could hear no heartbeat. Some of her clothes are gone, I thought confused as searched the rooms again. Where are you Annabelle and why did you leave?

Annabelle POV-

I woke up tired and alone. You better get used to how it used to be, I thought rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. I looked across the room and noticed the window was wide open. Panic swarmed through my body, I looked around the room looking for something or worse, someone. I carefully got out of my bed noticing nothing was wrong and headed towards the bathroom. As I was walking into the hall I noticed two pair of feet, one were barefoot and small and another were large and in combat boots. My eyes widened as I lifted my head and looked at the owner of the large combat boots. Oh shit, I thought.

"Nice to see you again too, Annabelle." David said smirking down on me. "We should catch up I haven't seen you in a while. We never had the chance to take that walk." I was speechless with fear looking into his eyes. His eyes were seducing me in a trace. That's when I realized I was going to die, seduction was going to be my cause of death. Seduction by another man that I wasn't the one I wanted to call my own. What a fucked up way to die were my last thoughts as I drifted into the darkest, blackest, most evil eyes I had ever seen in my entire existence.