IN LOVE WITH MY KIDNAPPER

er 1-

?", Ruby Birschoff qu

ee hundred and fifty th

my card", she cut her off rudely and whipped ou

the transaction, and she w

mped into a tall young man dressed in all blac

ice trailed, as she looked up at the man

nd his jawline, jet-black hair and well-defined

something diff

handsome, he also managed to

n aura of mystery that hung in the air around him.

She felt the time come to a standstill. But surprisingly, he didn't help her with the bags that fell

eft that Ruby manage

d do was to help me with the bag he fell", she muttered a li

**

off asked, obviously getting pissed, as he stared at his sl

buy a few things... Yes! She said she want

l beads of sweat that wa

he things?! What's the name of the shop?! What's the name of the street?! Is there anymore specific inf

back", she said and she stared right down on her shoe

wrence sighed in frustration as he coul

ay...", He said and turned around, his phone

e was she was little, as her mother died when she was very young. In fact, Ruth saw Ruby as her own daughter. Ruth was a

n getting out of hand

o, because her father - Mr. Laurence - was very wealthy. She was one who "loved to live to the fullest", as the new gener

nd lifestyle was about to cost Ruth

ould've sent one of her maids to go get whatever she needed. She was getting getting old, but she wasn't getting stupid. Still, Ruth

as about to face

lowly finding it's way below the earth for the moon to t

t that Ruby was very stubborn, he loved her very much and w

only child. He couldn't resist cutting her some slack here and there. He wouldn't deny the fact that he spoilt her

at parties, but getting a few things was not enough reason to be

hone to the sofa he was previously sitting on, and beg

right of him to transfer his fru

ccured before. Besides, there was no possible way on telling Ruby not to go out. Even h

ter phoning her for the seventh time without getting

arch for her", he told Ruth

.. W.. why

glare, letting her know that he wasn't asking for

the message

the door and

d the door, to see his daughter

He calle

e call of her name and was relieved

s on them, so she wasn't lying when she said she went shopping. On

mid-twenties, chewing on some bubb

every piece of clothing he had on himself was designer

ed in excitement as she

man. The bubble gum didn't help get rid

wasn't wron

e questioned, st

r outside, and he wanted to come see my house b

the lad sa

to Mr. L

, du

was

se, now!!", Mr. Lawrence or

dad

still able to carry the rest of your weight! Don't mak

ged in response and casual

him leave. He wished he'd beaten him up

Why would send my friend o

young lady?!!!", He c

oing to shop for a few th

by!! I'm your father!! Nobody goes to buy a few things for a

to see a few people??! Is there anyt

u just be gone all day without telling anyone where you are, or at least answering phone, only to come back with a s

aby, sir!! Stop treating me like one!!! I'm twenty-four for fuck's sake!! I don't kn

ng lady!!! You will not speak to me like that ever again!!!!

with rage, but that did not faze her. She to

now!! You do not walk out on me whil

e. She was alre

had been silent but in on the conversation all the