The Prisoner of the Devils'

Trapped

Starla woke up with a dizziness that was so painful, last night she could not sleep well, the flashes that happened to her were so disturbing. The barrage of problems alternately approached him, making him completely tested.

As a result, Starla can only fall asleep for about two hours and is forced to wake up to immediately prepare for the office. Although Xander had already asked him not to need to come to the office, and take a leave to rest. But, still Starla felt bad, she had to take responsibility with her work.

It was enough he heard rumors that he had an affair with Xander so that the child was revealed. All this time Starla was silent, after all, she did not bother too much as long as their words were not true. And yes, Starla doesn't have time to be in a relationship with a man, much less with Xander, who has such a perfect life.

Not too confident, but Starla knew that for several months Xander had approached her. But, once again Starla was self-conscious, she was nothing compared to Xander. The kind-hearted man could get a much better woman than him. Whereas if with him his life is so destroyed, and not directed can not be juxtaposed with Xander's perfect life. Starla doesn't deserve a man as perfect as Xander.

"What's your mind, Star?" Ariana pulled out her chair to approach the Starla cubicle table.

Starla who had been daydreaming had immediately turned her head. "Yes, what's up, Ariana?"

The woman did not respond. Ariana's hand then stretched out to touch Starla's forehead. "You sick, huh, Star? Your face is pale."

Starla immediately touched her forehead, and it was true, there it felt warm.

"I'm fine, Ariana. Just a little dizzy, brought to work also the pain will definitely be diverted."

Ariana shook her head, completely disagreeing with Starla's words. "It can't be that way, Star, you're gonna get sicker if you don't get rest." Ariana then looked at Starla with a warm look. "You better get permission today and go home for a break, yeah. I'll let Cindy's mother pass your permission on to Mr. Xander."

This time, Starla who shook her head did not agree. "No need, Ariana. I can still hold it and I'm fine. I don't want to trouble anyone," Starla replied in a weak tone.

Ariana grimacing. "Sorry, Star. You must have been sick from last night. I shouldn't have been reckless and asked you to come to that place. Sorry again, Star!"

Starla looked at Ariana fixedly and found the regretful look that the woman had shown. To be honest there was a hint of anger that enveloped Starla, but this was not Ariana's fault entirely. But the fault of that jerk. Yes, all this is because of that demon guy.

"I swear, Ariana, it's not your fault at all." Starla then smiled gently. "I just lack rest, and lately it's been the weather that's been lacking, that's probably affecting my health."

Ariana still looked at Starla with a regretful look. "Seriously?"

Starla nodded. "I'm serious, Ariana" he said, pushing Ariana's seat slowly. "Here, continue the work. Later my work is not finished because most of the conversation."

The woman seemed still dissatisfied with the reaction shown by Starla. "You're not angry anymore, are you?"

Starla's eyes sharpened. "I'm angry, right?"

Ariana immediately shook her head. "No! Don't be angry, beautiful."

"Yes, don't say much if you don't want me to be angry."

Ariana chuckles. "Ready, boss' mom!"

The two return to their respective activities. Starla's state gradually recovered, it seems that it is true that the pain will be forgotten with the busy work. At times this way can be done again, if Starla feels pain and as a form of protest against the destiny of her life.

In the afternoon, Starla returns to the graves of Gabriella and Arlan. There he could vent and moan in silence. Without anyone interrupting even more looking at him with a look of pity. Starla hated that look the most. Because it's really sickening.

****

Upon arrival at her small apartment, Starla immediately threw her back onto the sofa. Letting his body lie down for a while, without changing the clothes he had been wearing. His body was really tired today.

Slowly, the girl closed her eyes. However, it is not enough ten minutes, ******* passed it was heard again when the bell clang tried to harass him.

With a shaky step, he finally galloped towards the door even though his entire tired body had screamed out in protest as the girl tried to get up to stand up.

Starla frowned in confusion as she saw two men dressed in black standing in front of the door she had just opened.

"What's wrong?"

The innocent question was just thrown from his lips.he just wanted to open his mouth to ask again, but suddenly his body was slightly slammed back due to the door in front of him that was opened half that, and then he was just a little, pushed strong from outside.

"Cumshall, Sweety. How are you today?" ask a man who just stood in the doorway.

"S—Skylar? What's up?" ask Starla again.

Her feelings grew even more uneasy as Starla looked at the sharp gaze that belonged to the man. He thought they wouldn't meet again after their last meeting which was not okay at the nightclub. But why did the man come back to him and appear to bring such great anger.

"I missed you. After last night, I really can't forget you. You hooked me on you, ", he said, displaying a sly smile that made Starla's guts grow shrunken.

Damn this guy! He felt so harassed by the sentence he had thrown. But even though great anger was piling up inside his chest, as much as possible he did not show it. She did not want to ignite the man's anger, and Starla did not want to deal with the man at all.

"sorry. I'm resting."

Starla's hand quickly closed the door. However, his attempt failed.

"Can't! You have to come with me."

Skylar's movements apparently lost quickly to him. The man's burly hands held the door close, then pushed it strong, causing Starla's body to slam far back.

"A—what are you doing?" The girl inched backwards as Skylar stepped swiftly towards her, with a gaze full of truly terrifying emotions.

"Where are you going, damn it?"

The woman rebelled as she felt her waist being pulled rough when she had just turned around to dodge. His little fist struck Skylar's perfectly circular hand on his stomach. The man with quite a rough movement gripped her and made Starla complain in pain.

"Don't! Stay away from me, don't touch me!"

"Too late! Now that your freedom is over, it's time for you to accept the punishment for all the evil deeds of Arlan to me and Gaby."

And after that, I don't know what Skylar did to make the woman unconscious and fell right on her arm.

"Let me carry it," he said to the two people dressed in black as the two approached about to lift Starla's body which had been suffocated.