Chapter 7 I first handed him an expensive shirt . The embroidery on it perfectly matched his blue eyes . I tried my best to keep my eyes from rashly staring at him . The man walked into the changing room , and after a while , his voice echoed from inside . Its a bit loose . Theres a simple solution . May I take your measurements ? He pulled back the curtain and nodded . Only then did I realize he had already taken off his shirt , his well built torso exposed , with sculpted abs on full display . His gaze was intensely aggressive , making me break out in a cold sweat . I wrapped the measuring tape around his groin , and suddenly , he lifted me up and pressed my hand onto his prominent abs . What are you thinking , lady ? Before I could push him away , I heard a familiar voice from outside . April ! Ive brought Aunties new cake for you . It was Robert . As Robert called my name and approached the changing room , I instinctively shoved the man deeper into the room . My hands inadvertently brushed against his chest muscles , and I heard him let out a low grunt . He casually glanced outside and then looked down at me . His voice was gravelly , Lady , it seems you have a persistent admirer . Do you want to get rid of him once and for all ? He moved closer , and in that moment , I understood his intentions . Under the hypnotic gaze in his eyes , I kissed him as if I were spellbound . In the next second , the curtain was pulled back . The man cupped my head , looked coldly at Iobert , and with an air of authority , said , Leave , A commotion followed , but after things settled , I tried to pull away from the mans embrace , only to find him holding me tightly . His voice was deep , laced with desire . With me , theres no such thing as one way use ? And then , everything spiraled out of control , A month later , I stared at the business card the man had left behind : Matvey Groza , CEO , and the two . pink lines on the pregnancy test . I wanted to cry but had no tears . Thirty nine weeks pregnant , I took Matvey Grozas hair and went to a clinic for a paternity test . Based on the analysis of the STR loci listed above , the probability of paternity is Ninety nine percent , I mutter to myself . Of course . I sighed . I cant say Im surprised . Honestly , it was either him or Jesus . But I guess a part of me was hoping for a miracle . Back in the parking lot , my little Honda was still parked , but the big black truck next to it made it look cramped and weak . I struggled to tighten my pregnant belly and squeeze between the two cars , and just as I was about to open the door , the door of the truck next to me suddenly slid open . They say hindsight is 20/20 . For example , I know now that I shouldnt have squeezed myself between my car and an unknown van . I know now I shouldnt have forgotten Girl Safety 101 : never be alone in a parking lot . But knowing now is pretty fucking useless . Because , as soon as the guy grabs me , Im already done for . Chapter 7 One thing to be said for the dumb girl who just got herself kidnapped : I dont go down without a fight . I scream I kick I scratch . That last part makes my captor scream , which is strangely satisfying . By the time Ive got a black bag over my head and cuffs around my wrists , Im pretty sure Ive done more damage to him than hes done to me . And then I hear him curse . Blyat , he spits , manhandling me into a corner of the van . My blood turns to ice . Stai bene ? another voice calls from the drivers seat . Im no linguist , but Im fairly certain thats an entirely different language than the one my first kidnapper just spoke . He must realize it a split second after I do , because he quickly corrects himself . You okay ? English . That , I can work with . The bitch just bit me , Shithead # 1 growls . Hey ! I snap . Language , 1 asshole . Not the smartest thing to say . Again : hindsight . Mine is sorely lacking . Pain sparks across my cheek . A loud crack ! echoes through the moving van . Shut the fuck up , curva . For Nuggets sake , I do . Then the man snatches something from my hands . The paternity test . I didnt realize I was still holding it . I mustve done it subconsciously when he grabbed me . Like your boss said , Shithead # 1 gloats , its a match . This is Matvey Grozas kid . I try to calm myself . Deep breaths , April . So this is a mob hit . So what ? Youve handled worse . Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!