This part will be in both Althea's and Harry's POV

A ray of hope was lying in front of me on the desk, Preston's phone. Slightly frightened I scraped my chair towards the table. With utmost difficulty I reached near it but now the problem raised was my tied hands, without them I will not be able to operate the phone. I tired to using my nose to wake the screen of the phone but nothing happened. I groaned in frustration, but there is no way in hell or heaven I am giving up now. Finding rough and sharp edge of my wooden chair I tried and  created friction on the rope rubbing it on the sharp edges, slowly and steadily the  tightness of it loosen. Eventually I was able to free of my hands. Using my hands I untied my feet and stood up.

I picked the phone from the table and to my utter bad luck it was password protected,  but then  the thought of using the emergency dial of the phone popped in my head and I called 911. When they answered I rushed to give maximum information. 

"Look don't ask many questions just listen to me carefully. This is Dr. Althea Williams, I am being kidnapped by a syco doctor probably suffering from some mental disorder, his name is Dr. Preston Stevens. He has kept me in some sort of warehouse, the location of which is unknown to me because I was drugged. So I can't give you my location but track this phone as it belongs to him and he will not abandon it. For more details about my case call private investigator Peter Crawford. He is privately investigating about the person stalking me. He will give you all the required information. Ask him to inform my brother Ashton and my boyfriend Harry. I am not physically injured but I can not be sure for how long and I will try to attempt an escape with this phone if possible. That person can sexually assault me, so please I beg you to hurry up. He is twisted and mad. He was stalking me for God knows how long. And he is planning to get married to me without my consent. He is brutal and violent"

I heard footsteps approaching so I frantically said "Look he is coming back. I got to go." But the operator cut me saying "Ma'm please don't hang up the phone. We will cut the call from here and clear his call log for this call, just say his name when he is about to use his phone and we will take care of the rest. Just place the phone on desk and wander around and try act like you are trying to escape. But don't disconnect the call"

"Okay" I replied and placed it back, where it belonged.

I tried to locate for some weapon or something for my self defense. The way out was the door only, windows were closed using nails and plywood, so it was clear that I can not use the same escape route through which he was approaching. I looked around and saw a wooden stick, and I was about to go there and pick it up, when his voice stopped me.

"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, Little birdie has freed herself from the chair. And is this little bird trying to use that stick against me." I looked towards him, he was smiling a sick smile. "But now what babe? How will you use that stick as arm" he questioned mocking me. "Trying to escape are we?" He got angry and approached me like an angry bull. He grasped my jaw tightly and painfully. I hissed in pain. 

"You are not going anywhere, do you understand me?" I was shivering in pain and fear but I did not reply. He pulled my hair from roots that caused me to shriek in pain. "I asked you a question bitch" He snarled. I whimpered and nodded. He pulled my hair with more force. "Words, use words" 

"Yes" I squealed while whimpering. "Good" He nodded satisfied and let go of me. "Now, you untied yourself, which is very impressive for a delicate fairy like you. But you see, all this is your mistake. If you had not tried to escape during our car ride I would not have tied you at first place. Look at your wrists" He took hold of my wrists which were red and sore due to friction caused by rope. "Look what you made me do. I do not want to harm you" He placed light kisses on both my wrists and I  tried my level best not to cringe. Realizing that the call is still going on Preston's phone I asked to gather information "Where are we? What kind of warehouse it it.?" 

He smiled. "We are still in New York angel, but not for long." Confused I looked towards him. "We are leaving for Las Vegas, where you and I will get married" he continued.

I sucked in a breath and cleared my throat "Whe.. When are we leaving?" 

He smiled sick "We are leaving now. Just let me make some calls." Horror struck me and as asked by the operator I yelled his name. He looked towards me confused. 

"I do not want to marry you" I don't know why stupidly I said those words, but the rage on Stevens face clearly states that whatever I said will be the cause of my doom. He was in front of me and breathing harshly. He looked deep into my eyes and slapped me on my face hard. I winced in pain. But that was not enough for him. He pulled my hair "You are mine. Remember that." And just like that he kissed me on my lips harshly. I tried to break the kiss, that added fuel to the fire. He growled "We are leaving now." He took his phone and car keys and dragged me out. Where the hell is New York police? I thought. Does it take this much time to reach the victims. Are they waiting for my murder or my rape. But my question was answered when I came outside. We were literary in the middle of no where. The place where he brought me was surely not in New York. The road leading to warehouse was stranded and we were surrounded by land, wild land. The sun was setting down bringing the night.There is no way NYPD could reach in 15 minutes. 

"Fight and I will drug you. Remain calm and you will have your consciousness" He ordered.

I looked around and came to a conclusion that there is no way I can escape from here, so all plans to escape was pushed back. I will have to remain calm and composed if I had to escape. "I won't" I replied. He just nodded and pulled me towards his car. Opening the door he pushed me inside to the passenger seat and slammed the door. He took the driver seat and started the ignition and just like that the journey towards my doom started, but one thing was good atleast he has his phone.

Harry's POV

I was restless, it has been 6 hours and we are still not able to track down Stevens. We tried to track his cell phone number which he has provided in the hospital. But that son of a bitch has destroyed it and was using some other. Althea's phone was found stranded on the side of the road, so tracking that was out of question. 

Niall also accompanied me when he came to know about Althea's kidnapping. Presently Ashton, Priya were all trying to find out the way to reach Althea. And the last person which I want to see was also present against my wishes, Louis. The way he looks towards Althea with so much adoration bothers me and make me jealous. Ringing of Ashton's cell phone break my chain of thoughts of hatred towards Louis. 

"Peter" Ashton addressed for the person on the other line and that caused all of us to look towards him. He was talking in mono syllables with Peter, but the mention of NYPD and Althea caused my heart to beat  erratically. After 15 long minutes he disconnected the call and we all looked towards him with expectant eyes. 

"Althea called 911 using Preston's phone and told them everything. So they contacted Peter to get all the knowledge about the case." Ashton told us. "And!" I urged him to keep on speaking.

He sighed and said "And they tracked his location, he was driving  towards Las Vegas. But from past 15 minutes his phone is showing the same position on the highway to Vegas, they are assuming two things either their car broke and they are stranded or he has thrown his phone and it is lying there somewhere on the highway." 

I nodded "So what are we waiting for? Let us go" Ashton huffed "What will we do? Police is doing their job. Our presence will cause hindrance only." I laughed sarcastically and said  "I don't give a damn if you are coming or not but I am going. So give me the whole detail"

"I think Harry is right, we should go and see for ourselves what all is happening" Niall interjected. "I agree" Louis said.

Ashton sighed and agreed. Niall accompanied me in my car, Louis  and Priya accompanied Ashton. The journey to the Vegas highway was most gruesome journey for me, I was tossing and fidgeting while driving. After about hour and half we all reached the place told by Peter. Few cars of police were parked there. But we found no sign of Althea and Stevens. That meant one thing, that fucker has dropped his phone. I left my car and approached the police officer.

"Hi officer, I am Harry Styles. I am Althea's boyfriend. Can you please tell us the situation about what is happening?" I asked anxiously. "Hi I am Brandon." He replied " Presently we have alerted Vegas police and some officers of NYPD are also going there. We have issued the photograph of Dr.Stevens as a wanted criminal. And we didn't know that she is the daughter of the business tycoon John Williams, so media is also getting involved. At present we don't know much but all the churches and all the ministers and Priests are warned about a possible forced marriage. We have also informed all the courts about it. And as of now we are sealing this place as a crime scene because we found Stevens cell phone here."

"Thank you for detailing us. We appreciate it" I shake hands with him and turned to Ashton. "I am going to Vegas. Are you coming or not?"  He nodded and then we all continued our journey.

"She will be fine." Niall assured me when he saw how tensed while driving. "If you want I can drive for you" I smiled towards him and assured him that I was fine. But I know how relentlessly I was driving. Only one thing was going on my mind, what if that sick bastard tried to sexually assault her.

"I should have not left her alone" I repented. Niall sighed "Don't beat yourself Harry, you know you are not responsible." "But I was jealous of her closeness to that Stevens, reason i left the hospital at first place."

"It was a normal lovers quarrel. Don't repent it. Try and focus your energy how to save her?" Niall advised.

I nodded, Niall is right, I can't repent the time gone, I will have to focus everything that I have to save Althea. And God forbid if he did anything wrong with my girl I will kill that bastard with my own bare hands. I want her back and once I get her back I won't allow her to leave me. One thing I realized is this Althea has become my life and I can't breathe without her. I love her and I love her deeply. I will cherish her and worship her. Please God let her be safe. Don't worry Althea just hold tight I am coming for you and I will kill that bastard.

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