The Bad Boy’s Favorite Girl

Chapter Eighty-eight

Mac pov

“We have searched everywhere, but there is still no sign of her ” Dan, Noah, Justin and the rest of the guys indicated.

Everything unfolded within the span of the twenty-four hours since Elena was abducted.

I decided to report the situation to the police, who promised they were going to do all they could to get Elena back.

“Look Mac, I don’t know this would help, but I suggest you go and meet up with Elena’s mom, you never can tell she knows what we don’t know” I knew Kendrick had a point.

“Look Kendrick, the only reason why I decided not to meet up with her is because of what transpired between Elena and her.” Apparently, Elena related the whole squabble they had the day I had failed to come over and my God did I feel like strangling that woman.

“Do you think Liam is behind this?” Dan asked out of the blue moon.

There was no denying that Liam could have gotten her. He had promised to take revenge on Mac and it was obvious that the only person that could do it was his old enemy.

“Look, if Liam is behind this, then Lakewood Is going to see hell” Noah gritted his teeth and he was all shades of colour while speaking.

He was one of the few, who had advocated for settlement between the two schools and to him, this felt like an outright betrayal from one part of the school to another.

“You cannot blame the whole Lakewood for the this insensitive act, you have to blame the man who has the balls to think he could ruin their reputation” Justin alleged and I knew he had a point, but however, these points weren’t on my mind at that moment, the only thing I wished above everything was for Elena to be saved.This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

My friends except for Justin were not in support of me being with Elena because they feel I did change if I am with her and it through being with Elena had changed lots of things in me knowingly or unknowingly but away I love it that way.

The only reason I love my friends so much is that they don’t hesitate to help whenever I call. No matter how angry they are to me, they still won’t turn me down whenever I ask for their help.

Witnessing their collaborative efforts in searching for Elena alongside me served as a poignant revelation, highlighting the profound value each of them held in my heart.

I would have reciprocated the same for them if they ever require my assistance.

*****

Third P. O. V

Dylan watched Elena stuff her pancakes into her mouth. She was acting like she hadn’t eaten in days. Which was true; she grabbed her ice tea and took a big gulp before placing it back on the table. She slid her now empty plate across the table towards him.

Elena wanted to ask for more but that was already her third plate and she didn’t want to be too greedy; she slipped her iced tea as Dylan grabbed her plate and put it in the dishwasher.

Dylan had taken her out of the dark room upon being told by the guard about her intention to run away and brought her to the main house.

The dark room happens to be in the basement of the main house. This wasn’t his main house where he and Liam lived, but however, this was a house that was built years ago to dwell in if he needed privacy away from people.

“We are going shopping today” Dylan didn’t want her wearing his clothes all the time even though he thought she looked sexy as hell in them he wanted her to have her own things.

“For what?” she looked at him with her eyebrows scrunched together.

“Because you are mine!” He smiled and looked at her, causing her to stare in surprise at the audacity of this man.

“No I am not your property” she shook her head standing up from her seat causing the chair to scrape against the floor. Before he could say anything she dashed to the front door and tried to open it.

Dylan chuckled as he didn’t bother to chase after her because he was sure the door wouldn’t be open. He slowly walked behind her as she still struggled to open the door. She kicked the door once she heard Dylan footsteps getting louder and louder.

“Sweetheart, are you trying to leave me?” He asked calmly as he watched her kick the door out of frustration. She ignored him and continued to kick the door harder hoping it would magically open.

Dylan got angry once she didn’t answer him so he reached forward and yanked her back by her long curly hair. She fell to the ground with a loud thump making her scream. She tried to get away from his tight grip but he pulled her along the ground towards the stairs.

He laughed loudly as he began to drag her down the stairs back to the dark room she hated so much. Once she noticed where he was taking her she screamed louder as tears began to pour out her eyes.

“No please! I am sorry!” She cried kicking her feet only making him laugh maniacally.

“I don’t want to hear it. You tried to leave me” He opened the door and tossed her in the dark room by her hair making her roll against the floor.

He closed and locked the door before walking towards another room where he kept all his weapons. He typed in the code making the double doors open by itself.

He walked in and immediately grabbed the long whip that was hanging on the wall that was next to his guns and exited out of the room. The doors closed behind him as he walked into the dark room where Elena was in.