QUICKY A/N: HEYA, READERS AND REVIEWERS. SRRY I HAVEN'T UPDATED IN A WHILE, I'VE BEEN VERY BUSY LATELY. ANYWAY...HERE'S CH. 14; I ADDED A LITTLE MORE STUFFS TO THE LAST CH. HOPE YOUS LIKE THIS!


DPOV

I walked around Baia, asking more people if they saw Roza. They either said no, or didn't acknowledge me. Which pissed me off. I've tried so hard to keep my temper under control, and I was in such a bad mood I was at the point of bashing someone's head in. But I had to hold in that anger. I wouldn't loose control.

At least not yet.


DIPOV (DANIELLA IVASHKOV'S POV)

The Hathaway girl wasn't difficult to find. I mean, seriously. While I was searching for her, she seemed completely lost. Everyone else knew where they were going. She's American, though; Americans don't really know what to do in a country they're not familiar with. But I have her now. And she'll pay for Adrian's death.


RPOV

I knew Dimitri would be worried sick about where I am. He's a very protective man. After the last time I was kidnapped by Adrian, when he shot me, he's been watching me like crazy. But this time he has no idea where I am, he probably has a good idea who took me, but not the location. And the fact that I'm pregnant will make Dimitri's search for me even more difficult. But I knew he would come.

~*xXx*~

I was locked in some luxurious bedroom. Only, I wasn't admiring the luxury of it, I was more worried on how to get out. Adrian's mother - Daniella, that's what she told me her name was - had me tied to a bed. Rope wrapped around my entire body, and going all the way around the bed. No matter how I struggled, or what I tried to do, I couldn't loosen the rope. This Daniella lady did a pretty good job at tying.

Will Dimitri be able to find me?

YES! Dimitri will find you. Why do you always give up? Keep believing.

Believe in what? You're pregnant, kidnapped again, and your fiancee has no idea where you are. What's there to believe in?

Everything. You have everything to believe in.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by the sound of the bedroom door opening.

"Hello, Miss Hathaway."