Tainted With Blood

Without paying any heed to his words, she repeated her question. "Why are you doing this?"

"Haven't I already answered that question of yours?" He let out a low chuckle as he settled himself on the king sized, four poster bed. "I just want you to be with me, and I am willing to do whatever it takes to make it come true." He passed her a faint smile as he gazed into her hazel orbs. 

"Even if that involves kidnapping me, right?" Stella scoffed at his words. Her mind could never accept it, no matter how many times she heard him saying those words. 'What kind of sick person goes to the length of kidnapping the woman he claims to love?' She thought to herself as she shook it sideways. 

"I have already apologized to you for this, but I will say it again. I am sorry. Kidnapping you was the last thing I wanted to have you. Honestly, it wasn't even on the list." He gave Stella an apologetic look.