Ella was sitting in her living room a book stuck in front of her nose. She was lost to the world of romance, well until she was startled by the sound of her home phone ringing. She sighed and laid her book on her coffee table, she leaned forward to her right picking up the receiver and putting it against her ear.

"Hello" she said her voice soft.

A deep voice on the other end of the line intoned evenly, "It's been a long time,Ella.
Her body froze at the sound of his voice; "What do you want?"she asked her voice becoming louder.

"Tisk Tisk, I don't want anything babe, just wondering why you ran away without saying a good-bye to me or at least a fuck you" Ella's blood immediately ran hot and cold at the mere sound of the menacing voice of the man she knew all to well.
"Do you recognize my voice?" he asked harshly making her flinch.
"Y-yes" she said her voice barely above a whisper.

"Then enlighten me, tell me why you left without telling me" he said his voice stern.
"Well uh,I left because I wanted to go to college. Graduate and get a good job" she said her voice timid.

"You haven't answered my question, I don't care what you left for, I want to know why you left without telling me" he said a distinct edge to his tone.

"I-I d-dont know why" she stuttered out. She so wanted to slam the phone down. She thought she escaped him but guess she was wrong.

"Do you remember the punishment for disobeying me?" he asked his voice stern.
"No" she said her voice filled with venom;"Leave me alone, Brian" and with that she slammed the receiver back on the table.

She laid on her oversized, black sofa her dark blue eyes filling with tears. She thought she was free of him. She closed her eyes, and a single tear fell from her eyes. His face appeared in her mind and her eyes shot open. She shivered as she remember his deep brown eyes and his sadistic smirk. She knew she still loved him but he always seems to want to control her and she was fed up with that, she wanted freedom something he didn't like giving her. It frightened and exited her that he knew her phone number and if he knew that he probably knew were she lived.

She just hoped he didn't come after her again well only a part of her hoped, the other part wasn't so sure.
She let a heavy sigh escape her lips as she
remembered she had to go to her best friend's engagement party. She felt dread at the idea of getting out of the safety of her home.

Don't let him take over your life again Ella, he'll like to see you grumble down to his feet. With that thought she stood up heading into her room. She was her best friend's maid of honor and she was going to honor that title. She took a quick shower and soon was stepping out of her bathroom in a towel.

She stood in front of her full length mirror, her dark blue eyes staring back at her creamy white skin, her pale wavy blond hair hanging loosely against her bare back. Her eyes landed on her diamond-shaped face, her wide-set eyes staring back at her, her sharp but small nose matching perfectly with her diamond-shaped face and her lips plump and pink. She wasn't bad-looking some men have called her beautiful many times before. But the only one who called her sexy, sensual and beautiful was the one she married. The only one who got her to settle down, the one who liked controlling her and that was Brian Elwin Haner Jr and she was his wife.

Her dark blue eyes landed on her left hand on her ring finger that still held her engagement ring and her wedding ring. She didn't have it in her to take them of he was her husband after all even though he was insane and controlling she still loved him. Call her crazy but no one can decide who they love and Ella was one of them. She found her soul mate even though he was a loony bin.

She wasn't a saint either, she liked what he did to her but there's always a limit and he stepped over it. She loved her freedom and that's why she left him.

She got married to him when she was only eighteen years of age. A year in the marriage and she left him when he was away on his first tour. She couldn't handle the way he wanted to control every aspect in her life. To what she ate and to what she wore and she hated it. So when opportunity came knocking on her door she left without a goodbye or a simple note. Nothing she just disappeared. But now he found her after three years of hiding from him he found her at last.

She felt dread but also pleasure. But still dread won this time.

She looked at herself in the mirror satisfied with the way she looked. The silky black strapless dress hugged her curves perfectly her boobs fitting perfectly in the bodice, her pumps matching with her dress, her smokey make up made the color of her eyes pop out more, her Burberry colored lipstick made her lips look more sensual and plumper. Her jewelry matched perfectly and her blond wavy hair hung loosely her cheeks held a hint of a blush thanks to her blush without it she would simply look dead with her smokey look. She loved her dress it felt amazing against her skin and that's why she bought it.

She looked once more in the mirror before grabbing her purse and keys and heading down stairs. She stepped outside of her house, the warm Florida air caressing her skin making her shiver. She locked her door before waking toward her car a simple black mini cooper.
She stopped her eyes scanning the area.

She dreaded that he would jump out of hiding,while bringing her his own special brand of terror. His sadistic smirk never faltering.

She couldn't believe he was controlling her again. She never once thought of him when she left only on one or two occasion but hearing his voice again triggered her memories of him. The one she loved and that made her smile and some that made her shudder and blush. Her heart hammered as she opened her car door sliding in the leather seat. She placed the key in the ignition and the car came to life. As she backed away from her driveway she could have sworn she'd seen a pair of chocolate colored eyes staring at her. But she just brushed it as her being paranoid.

Third Person

He stood hidden behind a big oak tree just staring at her house. A sadistic smirk plastered on his thin lips as his brown eyes landed on her. She was just like he remembered her. Her body just like he liked it, her perfect curves, her perky breast and most of all her plump pink lips.She was still his. He owned her.

His eyes followed her car until it disappeared from view.He casually crossed the street duffel bag in hand and spare key in his left pocket a grin plastered on his mouth, his eyes shining with mischief.

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