I will never be yours (Kian and Selena)

Selena pov

He doesn't say anything, just keeps his eyes locked on me.

" can I help you with something!" I say and try to sound unbothered by his presence.

His eyes travel over my body before his hand comes up around my neck and force me close to his body. I feel tingles from his hand and hold the towel tighter around my body. His breath fanning my face and I hear him take a large inhail, I know my presence affects him too.

" you will stay in this room until I'm back. Your interrogation isn't over!" He growls at me.

I just keep my eyes on his but don't say anything. He lets go of me and turns around. Seeing him walking over to the door and stopping right in front of it.

" don't think about escaping! There will be guards outside the whole time!" That's all he says before he walks out the door leaving me alone.

Letting out a breath of relief when he has left I gather myself and walk out of the bathroom. Finding a shirt and underwear I start putting them on when I hear several people talk outside the door.

Slowly walking closer to try and hear what they are saying I stop right behind the door before I lean my head at the door and listen close.

spotted close to the borders I feel a glimmer of hope, this could be my chance to escape. If I only get one chance and they leave this door unguarded I will make a run

same spot behind the door when I hear two guards talking, saying they need to leave right

door unguarded, while the other says new guards are

beat faster! This is my one chance to escape. I won't miss it!

away from the door I wait a second before slowly turning the handle and opening the door as

problems if I get caught, right

to find my way out of here and then I will make

is the front door. It's a

the front door is opened and two men come walking inside. One walks closer to where I stand and my heart starts to beat hard in my chest. They stop in their tracks and the one behind tells him they should grab a cup of coffee

can't believe my luck when they start to walk the other way.

as I can to the door without making any sound. Reaching the door I slowly open it up and look outside, I don't

my chance!

and rush down the steps, finding some bushes to the right I dive behind them. My heart is about to beat

for it

time I don't see or hear anyone bolting out of my hiding place and