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Her Innocence novel Chapter 61

Summary for Chapter 61: Her Innocence

Chapter overview: Chapter 61 from Her Innocence

In this standout chapter of the Internet novel Her Innocence, Diyya introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.

"That's a nasty bitch. Reed race quickly there, just go no need to wait for the traffic." Drake spoke as the driver nodded his head as the car started to accelerate fast. My heart pounding inside my chest with my every breath.

"Switch the cameras," Drake told me as I did and stopped once I noticed Janet walk back in the kitchen, she looked around and quickly took the knife in her tiny hands.

What the fuck is she doing?

"Shit!! Are we any closer?" I cursed as I watched her walk into the room where Riley and that whore stood.

Fucking hell Janet, for the love of me go back!!

I wish I could stop her but I was helpless, the memory of her eyes that I stared at when she didn't want me to leave washed over me. I thought coming here would have been better but now I know, what a fucked-up idea that was.

She tried to swing the knife on that woman but ended up failing, miserably. They were talking something as that whore pointed the gun at Riley. Janet shouted and yelled something as soon enough she was dragged away, I hit the laptop hard making the screen crack a little as I tried to call Janet or Riley, anyone for God's sake pick up! I saw the car license plate and noted it down quickly.

I never been this helpless before, she slipped right through my fingers. My heart ached as we finally arrived at the house, my Janet was not there, we gave medical attention to Riley as she was passed out. It was a bit too severe but she was going survive this. I walked into the room as I tried to calm myself down, Drake was tracking the car and he was loading up men to go to that place. We need to find that place as well which will take time. And that's what we don't have. Time.

Janet, I want to curse you so bad! Why had you break the promise so harshly, why leave me? Do you think this is any better idea? What the fuck were you thinking??

I threw everything around our room, the picture that we took in Maldives fell on the ground, breaking the frame as I couldn't even look at it.

Trust me Janet, once I get my hands on you. I won't let you go ever.

Janet Rivera's POV

I tried to open my eyes but couldn't and when I finally did, I couldn't see anything at all. There was no light, but later realized that there was a blind fold over my eyes. I tried to move my hands but couldn't. My hands were tied up as I laid in the cold grey ground. In a second later, I came to know that I had no cloth on me.

I whimpered and tried to get up but the chains around my hands and legs were too tight, making it hard to get up at all. I cried for the Nathan, hoping he was alright. I know it would hard for him to forgive me but this is for the best, he can move on and I wish the best for him. The only thing I am looking forward for now is death. Would I ever be able to see him one more time, one last time?

"Where is that little husbands of yours now, huh? He couldn't even save you from me. He must have given up already." I don't even know how he is, what he must be doing? I am a lot curious to know about him but I know he wouldn't care about me. It's been one or two days; I don't have much of an idea but I could tell. I haven't taken a bite of anything just drank some water; she gave me. I been lashed and beat up pretty bad that I could feel some of my bones fractured badly. If things couldn't get worse, I started vomiting whatever is in my stomach.

"P-please I-I beg yo-you. Leav-e me." I tried to speak as I lost my voice to talk, my throat was too hoarse and dried up that it pained when I even got one word out.

"Leave you?" She chuckled making me gulp the saliva down my throat.

"After what I went through because of your bastard mother! It's her who ruined my life, I love my brother and I would do anything to keep it that way. I will kill anyone that gets in the way of us!" Instead of her letting me go, she swinged her whip harder at me making me scream and cry for whoever is up there to help! I cannot endure this anymore, I want relief from this pain, this torture. I want to enjoy life, I want how things were, simple and cheerful. At that moment, I wanted nothing more than...

Nathan.

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