Arrest You For Kidnapping

Patricia's POV

I couldn't believe Liam. He was actually dead serious. He immediately picked me up in bridal style and even though I pushed him off me with all my might, he didn't let go of me until we reached his room. He threw me on his bed and while I covered my mouth to stifle a gasp, he actually reached for ropes.

The fuck?

"What do you think you're doing?"

"Anything to make sure you don't leave. You don't listen but this time around you will."

He climbed on top of the bed and began to tie an end of the rope to the headstand. I didn't move. I couldn't move. I didn't want to move. He wouldn't tie me. He wouldn't fucking dare.

Boy was I wrong. He pulled me to the middle of the bed and kneeling in between my legs, he began to actually tie me to the bed. Despicable.