Chapter five

Betty pushed him away even though she didn't want him to stop kissing her, this was wrong her kidnapper was kissing her and she was enjoying

He moved away and smirked he loved the way her body reacted when he was in control "you love that right?"

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Betty didn't want him to know the effect he had in her all she wanted to forces on was finding a way out

He grabbed his keys from the table and looked at Betty "I will back to discuss about the rules" he said 'rule's, what kind of rules' she thought

Instead of sitting Betty wanted to explore the house so she walked up the stairs and found about 7 rooms 'all these guest room?' She said this guy was weird

Entering the first room she found nothing but a simple cute bed with colourful paintings it more like s child's room 'maybe he has a child' so many thoughts ran in her head

The next room was a huge library something Betty had always dreamed of having in her house, she looked around some where recipe books but mostly where historical, grabbing a recipe book Betty kept it close to her chest, she had always dreamed of becoming a famous chef

Walking out the room she walked to the other but to her surprise it was locked

The next room was full of paintings mostly was a women with a child she walked close to the painting and touched it a name was writing Sara Bianch e Renzo Betty stared at the painting the lady was beautiful she had hazel eyes with black hair she looked like a goddess and the child was pretty with dimples on her checks

"What you doing in here" she heard voice he slowly it was no other but Giovanni with fire in his eyes "WHO THE FUCK ASKED YOU TO COME HERE" he screamed he wasn't angry but furious he looked like he was about to kill her, Betty stood there with fear

"HOW MANY ROOMS DID U ENTER" he scream Betty couldn't answer as she began to tumble in fear "thr..thr...three" she said "FUCK" he screamed while running a hand in his hair

"Sorry" she apologized he turned to her laughing like a mad man "yeah sorry" he said laughing louder "you now Betty you nothing to me you a WHORE nothing more" he screamed "I should kill you" he said pointing his gun at her Betty froze she couldn't breath, he walked to her and pointed the gun on her forehead "Betty Beatty Betty Betty my fucking pretty whore"

suddenly he gabbed her hand and bragged her out the room Betty couldn't do anything as tears ran down her face

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