From what I can gather by leaving the room I was entrapped in, it had been 6 days since I was put here. 6 days of pure hell. I was weaker than ever; I've barely eaten, I'm put through my paces with beatings, through sexual things, yet I wasn't prepared to give up. Oli had been let go; but he was sworn to secrecy about what was going on. I was praying he would actually say something, I just wanted to free from the torment.

“Claire?” Mike's voice broke the eternal silence.

“I'm fine, stop worrying about me.” I sighed.

“Damn it, just swallow your pride and admit you're not.” he snapped back at me.

“You know I can't do that, I'm fine.” This way the same conversation every single hour or however long it was. The rest of the time we spent in silence, I knew he was blaming for me this. It was my fault though, so he wouldn't be wrong would. Tony soon came in, placing a chair in the middle of the room and sitting on it. His eyes danced between us both.

“Get out of here Mike, you tell anyone and I'll make sure your lose that sad pathetic thing you call your life.” he spat, Mike instantly looked at me. I gulped hard. “I'm sorry, are you deaf?”

“I'm not leaving Claire with you.” He motioned 2 people to come in the room, they removed Mike leaving me with Tony. He didn't speak, I was too scared to. He just looked at me, he was thinking. Probably thinking whether to kill me or not, which I'd be totally fine with if he did decide to end my life because right now I wanted it to end so badly.

“You have a plane to the UK in 2 hours, you will get checked into the hotel I've chosen. You will wait there until I contact you, when I do you will leave the room and wait in the lobby....” he paused a minute. Searching my eyes for something, maybe a reaction. A reaction he certainly wasn't going to get. I was just going to do as he says, that's the easiest thing to do. I bet you're screaming at me to stand up for myself, to fight back right? I don't want to fight anymore, I just want my old life back. He continued talking, telling me I knew the story in case I walked into the others. Of course Mike already knows the truth.

One of the other men brought my suitcase in. “I took the liberty of getting all your things.”

“Thanks..” I muttered. He came over placing a soft kiss on my head before exiting the room, motioning me to follow him. He was talking to someone about getting me to the airport and on the flight without me being seen considering I've already suppose to of left the country. I heard him say they'd be in the UK exactly 12 hours after me.

***

“He doesn't want to hurt you...” the stranger said as we sat in the departure lounge. I rolled my eyes, yeah course he doesn't otherwise he wouldn't be doing this to me. No-one hurts the person they are suppose to be in love with. “Alex is forcing him you could say.”

“Excuse me?”

“Alex pulled him, threatened to kill you if he doesn't do this.” the man continued speaking. I'm pretty sure I'm not suppose to know all this but that didn't stop him. “He's protecting you...” He was cut short by an announcement saying my flight was boarding. “Promise me something?” I nodded my head as I collected my things ready to board. “Once you meet up with Tony; talk to him. He really does love you, don't hold this against him.”

I thought about it a second. What if this person was telling the truth? “Alright, I promise I'll do it.”

“Good, now go before your flight leaves.” he smiled, hugging me.

“Thank you erm, sorry I don't know your name.”

“Jack. Call me when you land.” He handed me his number and I went to board my plane, everything he said running through my mind. He sounded like he was speaking the truth but I couldn't be sure because I have been hurt at the hands of Tony before. A sense of relief washed over me as I got seated and fastened in.

I'll find out the truth sooner or later.