[ Ayanda's pov]

I'm his what⁉️ Sizwe grabs my arm and puts the gun on my forehead. Kwenzo: Silima ngithe kuwe ungasikhombeli ingoduso yami leso sibhamu sakho (you idiot I told you not to point that gun of yours at my fiancée)

Old man: Sekwanele nobabili (That is enough, both of you)

He turns and looks at me Old man: Ungubani wena ntokazi? (Who are you, young lady?)

Me: Igama lami ngingu Ayanda Nkosi ngi....( My name is Ayanda Nkosi, and i am... )

I look at Kwenzo. What should I do. If I tell them that Kwenzo kidnapped me, they're probably going to kill me because I was snooping and saw them kill a person. Something is telling me that Kwenzo might actually be trying to save me and that i should trust him. I guess I'll have to come up with another plan to escape. Me: mina ngiyingoduso kaKwenzo. ( i am Kwenzo's fiancée )

Pulls me away from Sizwe. He pulls me close to his chest, and it's so warm. It feels safe, it feels like home. It feels so right. He wraps his arms around me protectively. The scent of his cologne is so intoxicating that I'm suddenly dripping wet. Don't judge. Your girl hasn't gotten some in 2 years, 2 whole years!!

Old man: Do you trust her. And isn't this that doctor that disappeared at Netcare UMhlanga hospital?

Kwenzo: It's her. But baba, I only asked her to marry me yesterday after the incident. I went to that hospital because I knew that she worked there and that she could patch me up without having to sign any documents.

So I'm gonna assume that the old man is his father and the Sizwe guy is his brother. Sizwe: You wanna know what I say? I say we blow her brains out.

He points the gun at me once more. Dammit. Now im really scared, I'm even shaking, and I have goosebumps. Kwenzo pulls me behind him, forming a human shield Kwenzo: Baba, ngiyakucela. Wasindisa impilo yami , ngicela umsindise ( dad, please, I am begging you. She saved my life. Please spare her )

Old man = bab' Ngcobo

Bab'Ngcobo: So she saved your life...

Sizwe: Ugh, you've gotten soft. Umatasa usitshela ukuthi uthembekile, kodwa nakhu uyanyonyoba ( You are busy telling us that she is trustworthy, but here she is sneaking around ) Ngitshele okuthile, kungani enyonyoba?( Tell me something, why is she sneaking around?)

Kwenzo glances over his shoulder to where I'm standing before tightening his fists. He's gonna give a long lecture about foolishness, ugh 😑 😒.

Kwenzo: father you know that I am very carefully when it comes to these type of things in my life so I'm begging you please trust me. I love uAyanda with my whole heart. Ngiyakucela baba. (Please father.)

Wow. That sounded so genuine.

Bab'Ngcobo: Fine.

Wow. Just "Fine" yohh.

Kwenzo: I'd like to take my fiancée inside where it's warmer please.

Bab'Ngcobo: we'll get going. Sizwe, let's go.

We walk inside he shuts the doorband locks the door. I guess i should thank him for protecting me. Me: Kwenzo. Thank you for protecting me.

Kwenzo: I wouldn't have had to have done that if you followed my instructions and stayed in the house.

Me: I know...

Kwenzo pits his hands in his pockets. He look mad....wait he said I'm his fiancée....

Me: You weren't really serious about us getting married. Right?

Kwenzo: I'm a man of my word

Me: Were you serious

Kwenzo: would it be wrong if I said I wasn't joking

Kwenzo is getting really close. I walk backwards until my back hits the wall. Dammit! His eyes are dark. Kwenzo: And that I want you all to myself.

I feel my knees getting weak. I have to be dreaming. Someone please wake me up from this nightmare!! Me: Kwenzo, I can't marry. I won't❗️

He places both his hands on my waist. Kwenzo: you say that like you have a choice.

Me: ngeke ukwenze lokho ngisho sengifile

Kwenzo: Don't mistake me for some kind of gentleman. U get what I want when I want it.

Me: not this!!

Kwenzo: I know deep down you want this, you crave this...

He leans in and kiss me.

[ Kwenzo's pov ]

Damn he lips are so soft. She was tense bit she kissed me back. I've never felt like this in my life... I don't know how to explain it, this feeling, she's meant to be mine. She pulls away from the kiss and looks into my eyes her eyes they're so beautiful, she's so short. She has the perfect hourglass body. My type of women, she was made for me. Me: I told you, you crave this.

Ayanda: please...don't.

My thumb traces her bottom lip Me: tell me I'm wrong. Tell me you haven't thought of me even just once.

She blushes and looks everywhere but at me. I smirk. Me: I think I just got my answer

I look... wait. I didn't introduce myself. Lemme do it now quickly.

My Name is Kwenzo Nkosiyabo Ngcobo, I am 28 years old and I'm a businessman. I own clubs, taxis and more businesses across South Africa and Italy but that what I do to clean my money. I'm heir to my father the Don yes Don as in mafia don. I am the son of Bhekizizwe Ngcobo who is the retired Don. I have one brother, Sizwe Ngcobo [34 years old], he's my half brother (different mothers). My mother Amahle Ngcobo passed away a long time ago. And lastly, Matthew, he's my right hand man and childhood best friend I know I can trust him, he's the best. Now that we are done with that let's get back into it.

Me: You can deny it all you want but I know you do.

She suddenly pulls the front of my shirt to pull me down and kisses me.

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