The night dragged on, and I couldn't shake the thought of Sarah and Jake out of my head. What if they started dating? The mere thought of it made my stomach churn. I couldn't bear the thought of Sarah being with anyone else but me. She is mine, and no one else's.

As I tossed and turned in bed, I couldn't help but wonder if Sarah is still mad at me. Maybe she was thinking about me too, unable to sleep because of her own racing thoughts. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized that I couldn't keep Sarah all to myself. She was her own person, with her own wants and desires. If she wanted to be with Jake, then I would have to accept it. But i will have to do something.

But the thought of Sarah with another guy still made me feel sick to my stomach. I couldn't let her go without a fight. I had to tell her how I felt, and see what she thinks about me. Or else ill keep her to myself and make her understand Maybe then, we could be together, and I wouldn't have to worry about anyone else stealing her away from me.

"How easily you have left me Sarah,
If you cannot be mine I wont let you stay with anyone else" I muttered

Suddenly, thoughts started racing through my mind about how I could convince Sarah to be with me. .I was determined to show her that I could make her happier than Jake ever could, and keep her happy for the rest of her life.
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Sarahs pov

The next morning, I made my way down to the dining hall for the breakfast and saw Jake, James, Neil, and a few other classmates sitting at a table, eating. As I walked in, Jake looked up and approached me.

"How was your night? Did you sleep well?" he asked.

"I didn't sleep much," I replied, feeling a little uneasy around James.

"Sorry, I had an emergency and had to take some calls," he explained.

"It's fine," I said, unsure of what else to say.

"Come join us," he said, gesturing me to the table.

I hesitated for a moment, because of James but then decided to join them. I grabbed a croissant and an orange juice then sat down, feeling a little out of place.

After feeling a little more at ease, I took a sip of my orange juice and felt a sense of calm wash over me. But when I stood up to get a pancake, Jake offered to get it for me.

"No, I just wanted a pancake for myself," I said, politely declining his offer.

"Okay, I wanted to come along," he said, following me to the buffet.

As we approached the pancake station, the lady opened the buffet for me and served me a pancake. I thanked her and made my way back to the table.

I sat down and Jake pulls out a chair for me, I felt a rush of warmth spread through my body.

As I sipped my juice again, I noticed that the taste was different. I drank the whole juice in one gulp and suddenly started feeling a little dizzy.

Everything started spinning around me and I reached for my forehead. "Are you alright?" Jake asked.

"I need to go to my room," I said, standing up and heading towards the elevator. I was feeling out of balance and was about to fall, but Jake supported me by holding my waist. Just then, Uzma came out of the elevator for which I was waiting.

"What happened?" Uzma asked.

"I don't know, she's feeling a bit dizzy," Jake explained.

"Let me take her to our room," Uzma said, offering me her shoulder.

Jake and Uzma helped me to walk and we went upstairs to our room.

Once we reached , Uzma helped me sit on the bed while Jake went to get me a glass of water. As I sipped the water, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to calm my self down. The room was spinning less, but I still felt disoriented. Uzma sat next to me and put her arm around my shoulder, offering me comfort and support.

"Are you feeling any better?" she asked.

"A little bit," I replied, still feeling weak.

"Maybe you should lie down for a while," Jake suggested, returning with the glass of water.

I nodded and lay down on the bed, closing my eyes. I felt Uzma's hand on my forehead, checking my temperature. I was grateful to have such caring friends by my side. As I drifted off to sleep, I hoped that the dizziness would soon pass.

As I slowly opened my eyes, I expected to see the soft glow of the evening sun or the harsh light of my bedside table. However, I was met with complete and utter darkness. Panic set in as I tried to recall the events leading up to this moment, but my mind was uncooperative. I could only remember Jake giving me water, and anything before that was a complete blank. The sensation of being lost in my own mind was overwhelming.

Despite my efforts to recall the events leading up to my current state, I was left with a sense of unshakeable fear that prickled against my skin. The unknown was a daunting prospect and I struggled to make sense of what was happening to me.

In an attempt to make the disorientation disappear, I tightly shut my eyes, hoping that the darkness would somehow vanish as well.

As my heavy eyelids fluttered open further, I was faced with an almost complete darkness. The only light was coming from a window, which illuminated my legs, and the fact that they were tied up.

The sudden movement caused a sharp pain to shoot through my wrist, and I realized that it was tightly bound to the bedpost. I tried to move my other hand, but it too was restrained. Panic set in as I struggled against the restraints, desperate to free myself.

The pounding of my heart echoed in my ears, and I could feel my pulse racing in my temples. My breaths came in short gasps, and I struggled to calm myself down. It felt like I was in a nightmare, but I knew that it was all too real. I closed my eyes and took deep breaths, trying to quell the panic that threatened to overwhelm me.

I desperately needed some reassurance that this was all just a messed-up dream, but all I got was a deafening silence that left me feeling more uncertain than ever.

"A heard a click as if a door has been opened "

As soon as I heard the voice, it was like a bucket of icy water had been dumped down my spine. The familiarity of the voice was jarring, and for a moment, time seemed to stop. The words that followed only added to the confusion and fear that I was already feeling.

"I knew you'd be mine one day"

The person who spoke those words wasn't just anyone - it was James, and the realization hit me like a ton of bricks.

My  eyes widened in shock as she realized she was tied up. "Did you drug me?" i asked Jame, my voice trembling. I couldn't remember how I had ended up in this situation, and the fear was starting to set in.

Jame hesitated for a moment before responding. "Yes," he finally admitted. "I had to in order to abduct you."

My  heart sank. I had trusted Jame, but now I  realized I had been wrong. "Why are you doing this?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.

Jame looked at me with cold eyes. "You'll find out soon enough," he said. "But for now, you're mine."

My heart was racing. "What's going on?" she asked. "Why am I tied up?"

Jame took a deep breath. "I'm sorry, Sarah," he said. "I can't tell you everything right now. But I promise, I'm here to help you. You're not alone." He says with a smirk

My heart was pounding in my chest, and my hands were shaking with anger and disbelief. I couldn't believe that James had said those words to me. I felt so violated and hurt that he would think that it was okay to say something like that. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down before speaking.

"What the hell are you talking about, James?" I asked, my voice shaking with anger. "How could you say something like that to me? You know how I feel about you, and you just throw it back in my face like this? I can't believe you would be so cruel."

"You did this to me" I say with a teary eye

"just don't scream " I hear him say.

Despite his calm tone, I was still seething with anger. I couldn't believe that James thought that he could just brush off what he had said and is doing to me like it was no big deal. I tried to keep my voice steady as I spoke, but my emotions were getting the better of me.

"What the hell do you mean,don't scream ?" I demanded, my voice rising with each word. "What kind of sick game are you playing, James? You can't just do something like that to me and then act like it's no big deal. You're messing with my head, and I won't stand for it."

I paused, trying to catch my breath and calm myself down. As I waited for James to respond, I realized that I still couldn't see him. All I could do was feel the tension in the air and wait for his next move.

"Let me explain sugar"

Don't call me names," I spat, my voice shaking with anger. "You don't get to call me sugar after what you did to me. You don't get to act like everything is okay when you've just shattered my trust in you."

James' response disguised me Despite his calm tone, I was still feeling incredibly angry and hurt. I looked around, trying to see where he was, but I still couldn't find him. All I could do was wait for him to reveal himself and face the consequences of his actions.

"Look, you just have to stay away from Jake and be mine that's all I'm asking you"

James' attempt to explain the situation only made me angrier. I could feel my face turning red with fury as he tried to justify his actions. At that moment, I didn't want to hear anything James had to say. All I wanted was for him to be as far away from me as possible.

The room was pitch black, and I couldn't see James anywhere. All I could do was listen to the sound of his voice and try to make sense of what he was saying. The darkness only added to my sense of fear and confusion, and I felt completely disoriented.

As James continued to talk, I strained to hear every word he said. I tried to focus on the sound of his voice, hoping that it would help me to understand what was happening. But with each passing moment, I felt more and more lost in the darkness.

The hurt and betrayal I felt were too much to bear, and I couldn't stand the sight of him. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down, but the anger was still simmering just below the surface.

As I waited for my escape, my heart began to race a mile a minute. Each second felt like a lifetime, and the fear of being caught only made things worse. I could feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins, and I knew that I had to act fast if i wanted to make it out alive.

My right arm and leg were already free, but I still had half of my body left to release. I tried to keep my movements slow and steady, but my hands were shaking with nerves. I could feel the sweat on my palms as I worked to free myself , and I knew that every second counted.

Despite the fear and anxiety I was feeling, I refused to give up. I had come too far to let my captors win, and I was determined to make it out alive. I took a deep breath and focused on the task at hand, hoping that I would be able to break free before it was too late.

As I finally broke free and started to run, I felt a sense of hope and determination wash over me. "I will get out of this, whatever this is," I thought to myself, feeling more alive than I had in weeks.

But my running thoughts were suddenly interrupted when I felt something hard and unyielding beneath me. I stumbled and fell, my legs giving out beneath me as I realized that I was slumped against James's chest. I tried to pull away, but my limbs felt weak and unresponsive. I was trapped, unable to move or escape, and the panic started to set in.

As I lay there, slumped against James's chest, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. Fear and panic gripped me as I realized that I was completely trapped, with no way out.

James's grip tightened around me, and I could feel his hot breath on my neck. "You're not going anywhere," he whispered, his voice low and menacing.

I tried to scream, but my throat was dry and constricted. I could feel the tears streaming down my face as I struggled to break free, but it was no use. James was too strong, and I was too weak.

As the minutes ticked by, I felt myself growing weaker and weaker. The fear and panic were taking their toll, and I knew that I couldn't hold on much longer.

But just when I thought all was lost, I heard a sound in the distance. It was faint at first, but it grew louder and louder until I realized what it was: the sound of footsteps.

I held my breath, hoping against hope that help was finally on the way. And then, just as suddenly as it had started, everything went black.

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