Dating Contract

Dating Contract
CHAPTER 91: BEING HELD



⁇ ️POV JOHAN️🏀


My mind was blankly floating somewhere.


The shadow of Lala's every smile, hugging her makes me miss. The brain is about to explode.


With Lala and Alen it was so much fun. Happiness when you are among them.


I never imagined that happiness would be gone in an instant.


Four months ago, weeks I was in enemy custody, it was like hell. Not only physical but also mental. The thought that I would never be free, little by little made me lose control.


I'm glad I got to go home. At the same time, I don't know what will happen then and how I will go about my day without Alen and Lala. I don't know what to do.


Sadness buries me, mama brings in a psychiatrist, no matter exactly peck the fire of anger in me. They probably won't know what it's like to be left behind.


When I feel sad, anxious, and depressed. When I started to suffer pain and anxiety. And I want to reach out to someone I love. I need Lala's hugs, caresses and cuddles more than anything, without which I feel dead.


My family compactly told me that they were by my side but I felt so empty. They're trying to take my mind off Lala. It's not that easy.


I was steadfast in front of them as the lonely-feeling kept gnawing from within. It can't be eliminated.


Trying to organize a new life and forget the past that has passed, I have repeatedly lived without fruit. There are many wonderful memories with this woman.


It feels like sleeping with a good dream is better than waking up with a bitter reality.


When trouble keeps coming at me nonstop. And trouble came. one by one... Trust me, I'm a loser.


Failure to attack the enemy - to protect my family caused me to lose Alen. It wasn't enough that I lost Lala from my neighborhood and she chose to live with Kevin.


'Is this what Kevin used to feel when Samantha left?'


Now Lala gave him a great wall, giving him no freedom to approach him. I've lost everything. Living without a purpose.


Why am I weak? I want to be stronger standing on my struggle without Grandpa Lewis' shadow. I want to be like Kevin even beyond him.


Almost a year into my relationship with Kevin. This is not what I want. Trapped in the emptiness. Can I be friends with Kevin again? how.


I'm not as good as you, Kevin. Possibly ... I'll give you a chance to be happy with Lala.


'I'm the loser will let you go Lala.' My heart is shaking violently.


And now, I'm being held captive without a Bee. Never imagined, I would face this alone without Bee while I was used to the protection of Alen and Pedro. They were ready to sacrifice their lives to protect me.


Bugh!


A loud kick blew my daydream in this all-black room.


At the hospital they sedated us. I woke up with my head covered in cloth until my neck and hands were stretched backwards. On the way in the car I heard the sounds of forest animals, I believe I had passed through the forest and ended up in this room without heating.


Both of my hands were chained to the legs of the chair, as was Lala beside me. Long enough I was awake with my body so weak, it seemed like the anesthetic effect had not completely disappeared.


A most masculine man who had just come looked at me with a ferocious look.


A second later her eyes widened and her mouth loosened when she saw Lala, the way she looked at her was as intense as knowing Lala.


The long coat, the gloves are all black. A limited edition clock costs billions of circles in his hands.


He seems to be their leader. From my analysis he's not an enemy of the Lewis family.


They began to confront.


"Chi osa legarlo?" (Who dares to tie it?)


"Simmons."


"Non sai chi?" (Don't you know who he is?)


"la ragazza era con lui, quindi l'abbiamo portato noi, capo." (The girl was with him, so we took her, boss)


Italian, I know what they're fighting about.


The person called the boss had his teeth clenched, his eyes were like demons, “Dannazione, osi toccarlo, Simmons!” (Damn, you dare touch her, Simmons!)


I widened my eyes while the shadowless Kick broke the ribs of the man called Simmons.


He was insanely directly attacking the heart, just three kicks could render the person unconscious. The kick was so deep that maybe Simmon's liver was destroyed along with the ribs, blood came out of the chest and mouth until the person named Simmons was convulsing.


Makes me shudder, never seen a powerful kick and so fast, is he the King of all monsters? kick him like a deadly horse.


Shit I'm dealing with the wrong guy.


Two people took off the chain that wrapped Lala's hand. With the rest of my energy, I blocked them. My body vibrates. Damn I'm not very useful.


Standing with great difficulty from the chair, I collapsed without any energy.


I looked up, she was carrying the unconscious Lala.


"Don't take him," (Don't take him) I just held the boss's leg. He stared fiercely as he spat at me.


CRICK...


Once in a movement he took off the grip and the boots went back over my wrist until I whimpered making him grin.


Bugh!


"Gee!"


I did not take my eyes off the wide back of the boss who was carrying Lala as he was gone, while his men kicked me incessantly making the vision blur, while the very hard hit made my head feel spinning, a moment of lowering my consciousness.


...☘️☘️...


Richie tightened Lala in his carrier, he sped up his pace as Lala shivered.


On the elevator to the top floor of his base, his heart was pounding, Richie's eyes kept on peering at the pale face with bloodstains on his face and clothes, in addition, Lala's lips have begun to turn blue and hair is irregular. Lala's body was so cold in a sling even though her clothes were covered.


She takes Lala to her room, the maid has replaced Lala's clothes with a short-sleeved, full-length velvet-pyjama with front-pockets.


The female doctor was out of the room, Lala's heart rate was weak, Lala was being given a warm infusion therapy to restore her body temperature.


Richie lifted the blanket over Lala's body, she lay on her side with her head leaning against her hands. He continued to observe Lala's face.


His eyes glanced at the side of the wall as he continued to yawn and his eyes were unbearable as the big clock struck three in the morning. He pressed a button on the left side of the bed, leaving one light with a dim flame.


Her room was left unlocked, because the female nurse would routinely check on Lala's condition.