Chapter 57 Because how yesterday went for Missy, she initially was forcing herself to go to school. She’d rather have meet with all of them at her house.However, going online to the school blogs and seeing how the school were bashing Bryan and her best friend, she felt pleased and relaxed that both are at least being dealt with. They were all on her side.They arrived at the school, and looking at the entrance to see Anna with a gauze wrapped around her head and a sunglass: her handiwork, seeing her unable to enter not only brought a smile on her face but made her wonder what is going on. Her car parked at a random spot at the parking lot, stepping down with her huge looking escorts following from behind and putting an untouchable aura into radiating around. She was glowing from afar with her vibrant imperfect face: she was in a hurry else she would have look more than gorgeous, a warm breeze from nowhere whipping on her face that had strands of her hair flying to make her look mo
Chapter 58Missy sat opposite Mason in the car. Both on their way to the agreed location to meet Delaney. “So what is it like being Missy Lane and then becoming the wife of the richest and hottest plus the most hated bachelor in the city?” Mason suddenly asked, his voice intruding the still silence and kicking off a conversation between him abs Missy who appeared drown in her thoughts until the disruption. Missy’s face was rested with her cheek placed on her palm, her face glanced over at him seeing him taking numerous glances at her. “What do you expect it to be like? I’m eighteen years old with a life and that has been snatched.” Her negative response came in, so lifeless she rolled her eyes returning her gaze back into oblivion with her thoughts navigating on possible turns that could take place where they were going. The car drove into the small town, not long making an arrival at a colder vicinity with chill atmosphere. They pulled over at a space in the parking lot of what
Chapter 59 Missy gulped down, turning around to see him seat up the floor he fell on to. Her mouth parted in nervousness that brought a scared expression on her face as she looked around for anything to defend the danger about to swallow. She had call for help, but she doesn’t know when they would be arrive and she has to survive before they arrive. Before he would regain all strength Missy ran back to him, grabbing the vase from before and smashing it on his head this time, not making a light hit that won’t send him to a sleep, that making a hard hit that might land him in a hospital. The ceramic object was however still intact in her hand, must be made from a solid original source for the object not to have broken to pieces after two major hits. She could only imagine the damage made inside his brain after those two hit on the back of his head. She dropped the vase, going back and picking up the rope she had found . It was a bundle, she untied the little string keeping it b
Chapter 60 Her lifeless body fell into their embrace as she was toppled over a broad shoulder and transported back inside.Her lids were closed and so was her brain at the moment. She was brought back to the room where a man was present sitting on the bed smoking a cigar, Mason is right beside his leg still passed out. They arrived dropping her into laying on the bed, and the male who was acquainted with Jericho excused himself with the reason to go empty his full bladder. He still had with him Missy’s phone, so he stretched it to one of his colleagues so they won’t have any reason to come in search of him. He went away, making sure not to be around any of thugs friend. Seeing that he is off eyes and standing in a corner that shaded his body from the public eye he brought out his phone, dialing a number on his phone while placing the mobile over his left ear with his left hand.“Hello, Jericho.” He called as soon as the ring was picked. “Damon, what is going on? What are you doing
Chapter 61 Missy regained consciousness, not aware of her environment. Her eyes narrowed away from the ceiling, looking down to her body laid on the bed. Migraine banged against her head as she sat up holding the head with her left hand and rubbing soft pats on her forehead. She was in a familiar room, the scent was drifting as well as a reminder, and a quick survey hit back her knowledge to realize she’s back home and this is no other room other than Tyler’s. However, when she tried moving her second hand she was restricted, she glanced over to the restriction to her wrist in a cuff cuffed against the bed. “Fuck fuck fuck.” She cussed repeatedly rolling her eyes as she shifted sitting up with her back relaxed on the bed’s headboard. She searched around for her phone but it was nowhere, she peeped trying to see past the entryway to the room if any maid is near or Diane to be precise. No one at all was around her. Her back slammed against the headboard on her account to show he
Chapter 62 Davis Lane got back to his mansion, his mind awry with his brain scattered drowning in the situation at hand. He had been calling Missy’s cellphone number since they left the motel but it was unreachable and that push him more on the edge of spiraling. He rushed heading to a room with the men following behind dragging the fellow captured with them while leaving the motel. Thea was exceptionally quiet, walking behind them and not knowing how to get an alone time with Damon to ask him all the questions rambling her brain. How was he at the scene? Does he have anything to do with the situation? He was holding gun when he is not a cop or works for a security organization. Pretty much gives him out as a criminal or someone involved in illegal deals and activities. She recalled to the time she talked to her brother about him, they were off and she had asked why because he’s the only friend she saw his brother having and keeping; and suddenly he was gone and his brother wa
Chapter 63 Davis was still at the room, he needed to think after what the apprehended guy has said. He was a bit at rest but nothing is going has planned. His wife doesn’t wish to see him anymore and hated him more than he can imagine, and the sad fact that he deserves it. How could he have not notice all this while. For years, he has been sleeping with an imposter, loving her and cherishing her. Davis hated himself, wishing there was something he could do to himself other than hating himself. He was up throughout the night, shedding tears like never before. A grown man like him, and he can remember vividly the few times he cry, he can count them even. He has only cried three times in his life, and the most emotionally as well the saddest was yesterday’s night till morning. He was up unable to sleep crying about his wife hating her and everything happening because of his fault. He couldn’t lose his daughter the same he had lost his wife, that was the reason that got him extreme
Chapter 64 Missy had try to control her anger but hearing him say that to her only pushed her rage past the restriction line. He would lock her up or what did he just said to her. Missy couldn’t visibly hide her rage, but for the sake of what she wanted she decided not to pick a fight or get herself in something she would regret. In a nice tone, Missy voiced her response that goes, “Alright-“ her eyes shut closed as if finding the appropriate words to use and complete her sentence. “Why are you like this?” She asked instead, differing from what she had wanted to say. “You know it won’t kill you to be nice or do something good would it? My mother is taken hostage, my father’s life is at the brink of ruining, my life is already ruined being in a marriage with you. All I ask for is to get my mother back, you don’t have to be bitter about it neither vicious,” Missy couldn’t stop herself from talking, she had try to say something nice and not triggering, but there she was spitting out
Book 2: Chapter 68 (The Finale Part & Epilogue)Tyler did by his plan, getting Dave, his brother on call with him while technicians from background tracked down his location. Soon information on where he hid was revealed and noted down, one of the team working with Tyler raised his thumb, signaling to Tyler that he was done. “Oh brother, you never had to be this bad. It doesn’t always end well for bad people, I want you to know that.” Tyler rounded up his casual conversation with him. “Yet your man is on the way with the documents, if that doesn’t spell my win, I don’t know what does. Goodbye saint, since you’re ironically the good one.” He replied, hanging up the call not interested in more bantering. “We’ve gotten it.” The same guy who signaled with his thumb, announced audibly again. “Good. Ray, gather some men and storm over. I want him alive.” He instructed calmly. “And you know where to bring him.” He added, looking over at him where he stood with the technicians team to see
Book 2- Chapter 67 (Semi Finale)Missy spent the few early hours of the next morning enjoying her decision to love Tyler, they remained snuggled in bed, talking about random things since they woke up. Not long, their sweet moment was interrupted when Missy got a call from her father. He said nothing than instruct her to rush over, there is an emergency. Tyler had to let her go, wanting to go deal with his own problem once and for all. They’ve already been working on it since he murdered their father.Both dressed up for the day, parting ways to their respective destinations. Ray remained with Tyler, and Dean went with Missy like he did the other day. Soon enough they were back in the Lane’s premises, striding side by side into their mansion. Missy checked the living room, seeing her father was absent, decided to check his office, there she met him in a frenzied mood. “Dad! What’s going on?” She walked up to him, quizzing against her confusion. “You were right.” Davis replied sim
Book 2- Chapter 66Missy and Dean arrived back at the mansion, late into the evening. They parted the moment they entered, Dean taking off to wherever and Missy on her way to Tyler’s suite. Her mind trolled about Tyler’s plan for the night. She wouldn’t lie to herself, she’s enjoying this sweet side of his. She got to his suite, entering only to the roses making a path on the floor of the living room, leading further into the room. A smile pulled up on Missy’s lips, flustered as she followed the roses, going into his room to see a dress box on the bed, and an enveloped notecard sitting pretty above it. ‘For my darling wife’ The enveloped notecard held the scripted title. Missy took the card, filing it open to remove the notecard inside. “For a lady prettier than the stars beautifying the night sky. Become your goddess with the dress.” Missy read the text, absolutely smitten as a wide grin morphed largely on her face. She dropped the card, peeling open the box to reveal a well f
Book 2- Chapter 65Missy was skeptical, torn up by what she heard, deciding not to express a reaction quickly went away from the door, gesturing towards Dean for them to return back to their feet. Her mind kept hurtling around what she heard, keeping a close call and a shady touch. She arrived by her father’s office, meeting him there as expected. He seemed busy with his work, thanks to his injured leg. He’s unable to visit his company and work from his company, now he’s doing it from home, leaving the company under the care of his assistant. “Hey Dad!” Missy greeted, purposely to announce her presence. She walked further inside, leaving the entrance where Dean already took a stance on guard. “Hey! I’m guessing you’re done with your tour. Are you about to leave?” He pushed aside the laptop he was working on, bringing his full attention to focus on Missy. “Not really, I came to discuss some things with you. It’s about my conversation with Theodore. He told me some things, not only
Book 2- Chapter 64“My mother faked her death while I got arrested, and detained in a cell. She then came for me the next morning, I think she’s got some connections with the Chief PO. They released me and I went away with her, while walking over to her car, she made us ran away from someone I have no idea of. I asked her who it was, but she talked around it and didn’t let me know exactly who the man was. Although, she later said it was her husband, husband from years ago, husband I have no idea what she did to him that makes her scared of his return. We got to her private abode where I’m sure none of you knows where, she introduced some guy to me as her housekeeper. Unknown to me, the guy was her son. She lied to me, and the same guy took me out and sent me back to jail; with my mom’s interest. If you still think I’m lying, this is going to be my last truth of convincing you. My mom had this plan with The Connors, they were going to kidnap their son, and I will be made a mask, a facia
Book 2- Chapter 63“Welcome to our home. Missy will go on now and put you to a room, and give you a little tour of the house. I know you must be famished, so let me quickly go make you something to eat. After your tour with Missy, you can go freshen up and Davis, your father would look into his closet and find something casual for you to wear.” Kristen pointed out for everyone except Kory, her mother and Missy’s escort. They had just returned home from the FBI’s station and it’s noon already. The gathering soon dispersed with everyone leaving to tend to their given instructions. Kristen left for the kitchen with her sister, and Missy left with Theodore and Dean trailing behind them. “So, should we try the brother-sister bonding of a thing?” He asked, letting his words break the silence. “No, not interested. Instead, talk to me about how my life is in danger.” She responded, her head nodding sideways to further confirm her words. “Well, if you go to your prom then you’ll die. Simpl
Book 2- Chapter 62His statement brought forth their simmering fascination. “What do you mean Delaney is involved?”“What do you mean your mother is involved?” Missy and her father asked at the same time. “Your mother is dead in case you don’t know.” Davis felt to inform him, thinking his words weren’t based with fruition. A grin lined his face, twinning his palms as he moved to relax on his seat. “Dead? You think my mother is dead?” He raised an amusing look, tainting his words with sarcasm so he would be unable to figure out. Missy and her father looked at each other, “You’re lying, he’s lying. You’re just trying to get out of here.” Missy called out, “Sorry, but we don’t want your information. Dad let’s go before he finds something more to keep us here.” She said, turning to her father as she grabbed him, dragging him up with her to their feet. “Of course I’m trying to get out of here, just not lying. Walk out that door and leave me here, chances are I’ll visit your funeral, Mi
Book 2- Chapter 61They all arrived at the FBI quarters in three different rides, one belonging to Missy and her escort; Dean. One belonging to Davis and his wife, and the last one transporting Kristen’s sister and Missy’s cousin.The clock was vast ticking down to noon, the sun up high with a bright shone through the sky. Walking in, an agent who was expecting their arrival led the way, taking them to the room where Theodore was kept for confrontation. Missy was the first to enter the room, her eyes landing on Theodore’s soft gaze at her. Irritation washed through her, instantly expressing it by averting her eyes. She came in further, letting the rest in have their space for entrance. The agent who came with them also turning around to leave. “You.” Missy lifted an index, pointing it directly at his face while she approached him with slow movements. “I want to talk to you, and you alone.” Theodore asserted, referring to Missy and Davis with his own indexes. Everyone exchanged gl
Book 2- Chapter 60Tyler had his father’s burnt corpse cremated further into ashes, spending his day arranging his funeral. He hadn’t broke the news to his mother yet. He wanted to add the news of Dave’s death alongside the traumatic news whenever he breaks it to her. He already had Ray on the job, working hand in hand with the private assassin he hired to remove his brother if he ever steps his foot into the city. Tyler stood by the grave, watching as they worked on making a tombstone out of the grave. His phone rang, disrupting his focused attention to the men’s work. He brought it out, knowing who was calling him by the anonymous name. He walked away for some privacy, picking the call after. “Was my message delivered or I have to repeat myself?” Tyler’s cold voice goaded the moment he took the call. “Pissed about the death of your old man?” A wry chuckle followed, evident in his tone the distress still bothering him, definitely from the physical assault received from Tyler yes