Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18

Ticking Time Bomb

“Hayden…please stop. I’m scared…let’s just go…” I pleaded as I tugged on his arm.

“Yeah! Just go! Get out of my party,” Josh spat as he shooed us with his hand.

“Touch her again and I’ll do more than just kill you and your entire family…” Hayden said emotionlessly

as if stating a fact.

It was worse than a threat, to him, it was the just the plain truth. I saw the image of Hayden’s father

whacking him with a gun and I could imagine his words becoming true.

Hayden grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the lounge without looking back. The guards looked

at each other awkwardly before they just stood there silently, watching Hayden and I leave. His hands

are so cold, and they gripped mine so tightly that it hurts. He was walking way to fast for me to keep up

and I had to run after him. My mind was clearer now, I guess the shock from all that had happened

helped dampen the effects of the alcohol. That or I just had enough time to sober up a bit.

“Hayden…” I called his name softly, but he didn’t turn around or acknowledge me at all.

I could tell that he was angry, like really really angry. He dragged me behind him all the way to his car

and then opened the passenger door and shoved me into the car. I heard the car door close with a

slam and then Hayden got into the driver’s seat.

I have never seen Hayden so mad before. To be honest, I have never seen anyone this angry before in

my life and he was scaring me. I didn’t know how to react or what to say. The worst part was that

throughout it all, Hayden had not said anything to me.

Without even glancing over at me, Hayden started the car and began driving at a much faster speed

than on the way here. I think we didn’t drive for long but the suffocating atmosphere inside the car

made it feel as if many eternities had passed. The silence was killing me.

Hayden kept his eyes on the road, his face blank and stiff like stone. I glanced at him from time to time,

but I couldn’t see any change in his stiff handsome face. I was so scared. Somehow, I knew that under

that calm surface was a bomb ticking and just waiting to explode.

The car came to a sudden stop, and I knew immediately that we were not back at the penthouse

building. I looked outside the car window and saw that we were in a very isolated and dark park. The

park was empty at this time of night, and it was quite dark with only a few public lights on. The clearing

where Hayden had parked the car was small and surrounded by very tall trees like a mini forest.

I had no idea why Hayden had brought us here, but I knew that it couldn’t be anything good. My guess

was confirmed when I turned to look at Hayden and saw that he was gripping the steering wheel so

tightly that his knuckles were white.

“Hayden…” I whispered his name so softly that I could barely hear myself.

Hayden got out of the car, completely ignoring me, leaving me to wonder where he was going. I sat

there in the passenger seat feeling lost as I heard the sound of the car’s door slamming on the driver

side. However, Hayden just walked over to my side of the car.

“Hayden?” I called his name softly and questioningly as Hayden yanked the door on my side of the car

open.

I stared at his stone-cold blue eyes as he loomed over me. The moonlight shiny from behind him hid a

part of his face in the shadow and the scene of his attractive face had me captivated. Without uttering a

word, Hayden reached out and grabbed my wrist before yanking hard on it. He pulled me out of the car,

and I cried out in surprise.

Suddenly, I felt the hardness of the car against my back as Hayden pressed my body against the car

with a hard thump, trapping me between his large frame and the car. He’s so close, I could feel the

length of his body on mine as he pressed his hips into mine.

“Hayden…” I said his name softly as my eyes searched his face wildly for any signs that could tell me

what was going on inside his head. ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

His hand still gripped my wrist tightly as he studied my face very closely. I wonder what he saw in my

eyes because I still couldn’t see anything in his well-trained emotionless eyes. We stared deep into

each other’s eyes and for a moment, it felt like time had stopped just for us.

“Hayden…let go…” I said as I tried to struggle against his hold.

That just made me hold my wrist tighter and it was starting to hurt. I stopped struggling immediately

and his hold loosened in response. I hated his blue and empty eyes because I couldn’t read them. I

hated the way they seem to see through me and everything that I was thinking.

“Why did you let him touch you like that?” Hayden said after being silent after all this time.

“What? I didn’t let him touch me…he just did it…” I said, firmly stating the truth.

“Really? It looked like you two were pretty chummy. Are you sure that you weren’t intentionally leading

him on?” Hayden hissed, his eyes narrowing suspiciously at me.

“I never did anything like that!” I denied loudly.

“You were pretty happy when he held your hand. You were smiling an awful lot too,” Hayden stated his

observation. His tone emotionless.

“No…I…” I continued to deny his claims.

“Tell me, Malissa, who is the owner of this little left hand of yours?” Hayden asked, lacing his fingers

with the fingers of my left hand.

Ok…I think I’m starting to get what this whole mess was about now. Hayden is upset because

someone else touched his ‘property’.

“Yours…” I replied, telling him exactly what he wanted to hear.

“Good. Then why did you let someone else touch it!” Hayden screamed so loudly at me that I winced

and screwed my eyes shut.

--To be continued…