His Property – Episode 52

HIS PROPERTY

{My One Night Stand}
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Written By Author Bella

©️ Youngicee Stories
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EPISODE FIFTY TWO
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STEFAN

I carefully folded my arms and scowled.

“You can’t follow me home Daniella. I’m not going home. I want to see my son. You promised me that after everything is done, I get to see him so I’m waiting for you to make good on that promise.”

I state staring directly at her. Her eyes twinkle a little until she sighs in defeat.

“Alright then. I guess you’re right so let’s go.”

She grabs her bag, I make no move to help her up at all. We walk out of the restaurant together. I’m eager to see my son but meeting up with him means Ethan and Lina get to spend more time together. It might even be up to half an hour. There’s no way I can spend little time there. Daniella might get suspicious and I can’t have that.

I grunted and held the wheel tighter thinking of how messed up this was. The only good thing coming out of this was Justin. Now, my son would be close to me every second of the day. I can hold him whenever the hell I want. He’ll never be afar again. I won’t let it happen.

LINA

Ethan is obviously expecting a mono syllabic answer. A simple yes or no to soothe his mind.

If I say yes, it means Tovia and Sharon were both right. They got the hint and I didn’t.

I had sex with a guy once and ran away with some of his money. He hunted me down and practically kidnapped me so I can pay him back. We’ve shared a few hot kisses, he’s touched me down there and boom I’ve fallen in love with him. Truthfully, it sounds insane and impossible yet Ethan is suggesting the same thing.

It’s definately not a yes. Now that I can think properly, I realise I’m not in love with him. I’m not.

If it’s not a yes, it has to be no right.

I’m not in love with my captor. I don’t enjoy being in his house and hence staying close to him. But the sad truth is that I do, this house has grown on me alongside everything here. I can’t deny the fact that I love being here, I love being around Stefan. I love how he makes me feel. Not the times he’s been mean and showing me just how obnoxious he is but the little times he opens that carefree side of him.

I’m not in love with him but I’m not-not in love with him. The answer isn’t a yes nor a no. I think I just qualified as the most confused being on the earth.

“I don’t know Ethan. I swear, I don’t know.”

I finally respond straight from my heart.

TBC