Crazy Anabelle

"Hey you stop!!!" Annabelle held onto her backpack tightly while being chased by the cops.

"Catch me if you can!" She threw kisses at them while running at full speed.

This was Annabelle Ross, a college graduate who was petty thief all her life.

She would steal from the rich and feed the poor, she was often chased by the cops but never had she been caught.

Her mother never stopped trying to talk her into stopping for she was bound to get into trouble one day.

Everything was going smoothly for her untill she bumped into a group of men in black and that changed her life forever.

She fell hard on her butt and hissed in pain while staring at the strange looking men in suits.

"Ms Annabelle Ross?" The one with the mean face asked.

"Who are you?" She asked but got no answer.

"I'm sorry but you have to come with us." He added ignoring her previous question.

"No I'm sorry but I can't do that now if you will excuse me."she tries to walk away but was pulled over by one of the men and thrown over his shoulder.

She yelled in surprise and kept trying to get away from him.

Were dey kidnapping her because she looked really good?

"Put me down imbeciles, or you'll regret it!" She flung her legs in the air constantly throwing curses at them.

"Even if you kidnap me you won't be getting any random money from me so let me go this instance!" She kept screaming like a lunatic all the way the car.

They opened the back seat door and threw her in like a stack of potatoes.

Before she could try to escape she was knocked out cold.

***

Annabelle felt the pain and opened her eyes, she hissed in pain when she realized she'd been tied up to a chair. Her head feels like it was gonna explode from pain.

She tried to untie the rope but the more she struggled the more the rope becomes firm.

Just then the door to the room she was being kept pulled open revealing a lady in flashy clothes.

"Hello Anna we finally got to meet in person." She smiled sweetly showing only that part of her face.but Anna knew she was more like a fox in sheep clothing.

The bright light on Anna's eyes made it difficult to recognize who the mysterious lady is.

"Why am I here?" Anna asked coldly enduring the pain on her hands.

"I'm miss T, oh I apologize for the misunderstanding with my guards." She spoke and sat down on a chair at the farthest corner.

"Listen I don't know why you brought me here and if it's Money you want I don't have any so could you please untie me?" Anna knew her hands had gone numb already.

"Tsh! I have so much money that would last a lifetime I don't need yours." Miss T spoke Rudely.

"You haven't answered my question." Anna glared. Who does she think she is?

"Ah yes! I brought you here because I want you to retrieve something for me, seeing how petty you can be makes you the right person for the task."

"Woah! Woah , slow down crazy lady. I don't work for anyone or shit! I do things my way , so thanks for nothing can you let me go now?" She scoffed.

What did she take her for? A petty thief who she could boss around like a twig.

"I'm not asking." He rudely cuts her off again.

"You ain't seriously considering forcing me are you?" Anna needs to get away from the pyschopath for she's having a bad feeling about it.

"No I won't but I hope you think about your family first before saying anything." She advised and Anna was dumbfounded for a few seconds.

"What do you want me to steal?" She nervously asked as beads of sweats rolled down her forehead.

"I want you to steal the coordinates of the gold mines from Lucas Caine." She smiled. And Anna could tell this was no ordinary woman.

"Wait! You want me to steal from that cruel CEO? Are you planning on getting me killed or what? Do you know how impenetrable his security is?" Anna could believe her ears.

"True you can't get into his mansion no matter how skilled you're and that's why you won't be going in as thief but someone who's living in there."

"Living with him?" Her eyes widened in fear of the worst to happen to her in there.

"Yes you're gonna marry him Anna."

She chuckled at the end of her statement.

"Marry who??"