Davis's POVCold embraced me when I heard Grace's scream as I jumped up from the chair, causing the plate of food to fall to the ground, breaking in the process. I didn't even turn to look at what I had fallen, I only heard the sound of the plate break.“Grace, Grace” My hand quickly reached for the gun under the dining table before rushing out of the dining room, only to pause when I was close to the living room. The moment I got to the living room, I saw Grace and then Lydia on the other side of the living room. I rushed to Grace's side, and she quickly pointed at Lydia. Was Lydia the reason she had screamed that way? “Lydia?” I asked and she simply nodded, making me frown. I sighed before dropping the gun and using my leg to kick it under the couch, as I didn't want Helen to see a gun with meVincent, Helen, and Adrianna came out only to raise their brows as they were also surprised to see Lydia in the residence. “Lydia, what is it?” I asked, and she walked over to where I stoo
Grace's POVIn a daze, I watched how Lydia was escorted out of the living room. The mansion suddenly became quiet. If not for the paper I was still seeing in Vincent's hand, I would have thought this was all a dream. Lydia was carrying Davis's baby. Was that why she had always warned me to stay away from Davis? Because she knew she was pregnant but hid it. Six months gone, How did this happen? I didn't dare look at Davis, who I could clearly feel his gaze on me. I turned around slowly and began to walk upstairs. Although I kept hearing Davis's call, I ignored him as I made my way to his room. I didn't know whether to expect him to come to me or not because Davis was really strange when he was angry at himself. Right now, I can tell that he was angry at himself, so he would blame himself and beat himself up. I was already thinking of how to avoid him, but he didn't come, which pleased me and irked me at the same time. How could I ever think that I could have him alone? The capo of
Davis's POVI was fucking going crazy. For the past four days since that whore made that fucking announcement, I have not been able to see Grace nor have I been able to face her.The one time I had gathered the courage to do so, she yelled at me, asking me to get the fuck off her door. She didn't even care to open up for me. I knew she was pained, but I was too. It broke my heart the minute I saw that she had moved from my room. My Grace was upset with me, and I was so fucking upset with myself for giving Lydia the chance to do what she did. I would have silenced her if she wasn't Lord Nick's child. I heard the sound of my door in my office open and I narrowed my eyes. I saw Vincent step in and his face twitched.“You know you have to stop drinking and get yourself together, right?” Vincent asked as he walked around the office, picking up the empty bottles of different types of alcoholic drinks on the ground.I dare not show this side of me to any one else other than Vincent that wa
Davis's POV“Wh…at?” My voice broke as I heard Vincent's words. My muscles froze, including my ability to think for some seconds. “Grace left?” I asked again gently, “To where?” A deep frown found its way to my face. “We don't know, Don” Vincent replied and I growled, hitting the car steering, “How on earth will a grown-up adult of twenty-six leave the residence filled with so many fucking men to guard the place and no one knew when she left and where the fuck she went to!” Vincent didn't respond. “What about Helen?” “She is with Adrianna,” he replied. I raked my hand through my hair as I wanted to roar in anger, but couldn't. It was with the same anger that I stepped on the accelerator and drove back to the mansion. “What the fuck am I paying those fuckers for?” I roared. They are just useless. They cannot handle anything at all. They were the same fucking reason Grace had come into the dungeon that day when they knew clearly they were supposed to stop her. Why can't they do
Davis's POV “Don” Jerry fell to the ground to bow the moment he saw me.“New York ground forbids the sole of your shoes. I, Don Davis Stone, ordered you to leave the country, and you dared to remain. Now, tell me why I shouldn't kill you” I hummed at my own words.“I am sorry, Don, I brought news that may interest you” My eyes narrowed at the man who still remained on his knees. If only he knew how I despised him.“If only you knew that the person who saved you before is not here, giving me the full opportunity to do as I pleased. You disobeyed anyway, so it's only right to wipe your existence from the face of the earth. Don't you think so?” I asked him and saw him tremble. He didn't dare to look at me as his eyes remained glued to the ground. Walking passed him, I went to sit on the couch with Helen on my thighs. She was silently watching what was going on. Adrianna also from the side. Vincent was speaking to some of the men at the door, discussing Grace's disappearance, I guess
Davis's POVI stepped on the fucking accelerator, zooming faster than usual. Jerry's words kept ringing in my head. No, not the fact that he is the father of the baby in Lydia's womb. Of course, that is something to think about. How dare Lydia pin the baby on me? Anyway, that wasn't what kept ringing in my head. What kept ringing in my head was where Jerry mentioned that Grace had gone. My fucking angelFuck! A smile spread on my face as I thought of the same night I had seen her in this place. I was enthralled by her as she kept rejecting the men who came around her. I could clearly see the innocence in her actions, her face screamed it also, but her dress and the place she had come from spoke different things. With my fingers crossed, I approached her expecting to be rejected as well by my angel, only for her to stare into my eyes like she had seen the most handsome man on the earth. She immediately stood up for a dance with me. That ass that kept calling to me, I had the oppor
Grace's POV“What the fuck is Lydia doing in my man's house?” I yelled. Yes, I was dizzy and not so good in my stomach, but I could tell what was going on in my surroundings. Like Davis standing in front of me right now, with a smile on his face. Confusion washed over me because I didn't see why he should be smiling when there was a fire on the mountain. Aside from that, his shirt was covered in my vomit. “I'm talking to you, Davis!” I yelled. “Let's go somewhere and talk this out,” he replied with a smile. Why the hell was he smiling?I began walking in front of him, angry that he was taking this like it was funny. I hadn't seen him for the past four days, and I was dying already. I miss him so much. I kept telling my heart that he went for a long trip, but it just didn't work. I craved for him, I wanted to see him, touch him, make him love me. I was going mad not having to speak to him. When I saw him back at the club, I burst into laughter because I thought I was imagining th
Davis's POVHer small yet soft palm held on to my member but couldn't fully wrap her hand around it. I groaned when she didn't do anything else. I wanted her to move her hand already. My heart was beating loudly in my chest, her red face was staring at me so innocently like she wasn't doing a thing to me. “Babe…” I breathed out impatiently before I reached for her small hand, then began to control it to move up and down my member. Soon, she was doing it well enough for me to let her hand go and savor the moment. She looked up at me as she watched me swallow, and she did too. Her hungry eyes stared deeply into mine, making me go crazy some more. My hand reached for her waist, the other raked her hair as I kissed her head and hissed. My hand trailed her skin slowly down to her chin and raised it up. I reached for her lips and kissed her once, twice, and thrice before groaning against her lips. She increased her pace, driving me crazy. "Fuck” I chuckled My toes curled, and my muscl
Davis's POV"How's Gideon?" I asked over the phone. Vincent and I had been speaking for more than an hour already. He had called to ask how we were doing.Although we spoke every day, there were some days that we spoke longer than usual. We just wanted to make sure we were all doing alright with the decision that I made. And the more I hear of the things he does as Capo, the more I am the happiest that I made the right decision making him the Capo of New York. He has chosen Gideon as his right-hand man, Jack remains there too. That same night Vincent was made Capo of New York, he had called me his godfather. According to him, he wouldn't do anything if I didn't accept the role as his godfather, so I agreed. Now, he doesn't decide without me knowing about it first and agreeing to it. He was deliberate in making me take part in everything he does for New York. Everything had returned to normal. Raymond's bad blood has been washed away. No one asked about the man even after his disappe
Grace's POV After the cutting of the cake, the M.C. made an announcement saying there was something the groom wanted to say. My head swags quickly to the side, what does he have in mind this time? I watched Davis wink at me before he got up from where he sat. He had taken off his suit, leaving his inner shirt that he happened to rip the sleeves off, making the shirt a sleeveless shirt, revealing his tattoos, which I have come to fall in love with. He made his way to the center of the hall where the M.C. stood and took the mic from him. There was a wide smile on his lips as he turned to me, my heart skipped multiple beats."Let's welcome my wife, Grace Davis Stone as she joins me on stage. I love you, baby"I tried to hide my face but there was no way that was happening, not when the spotlight was sent my direction. I stood up and made my way calmly to where Davis stood. He took my hand and pulled me to his side. His hand naturally fell on my hip."I have a gift for you" I cocked m
Davis's POVShe finally said those vows, I made sure of it. I knew she wanted to escape it, but I didn't let her. She cried all she wanted, completely staining my suit, but I didn't mind it, as far she said those vows. And even though we were on our way to a hall for the reception, I could still hear the words she said playing in my ears again and again. “My Davis Stone, my capo, and my Don, I love you. I have always wanted a calm and innocent man as a husband. But what's the fun in there? You, my love, have made my once boring life filled with activities. We had laughed and cried together, and absolutely nothing could separate us. They had tried but failed” She raised my hand and kissed the back of it, “Thank you. Thank you for loving me so much, I don't know how I saw a cold, heartless man before. You're a bundle of warmth that I love to cuddle in bed every night. You're the epitome of beauty. I adore you. I promise to remain by your side through thick and thin, and even when the
Two Weeks Later Grace's POVI stood outside the church as I waited for the door to open up for me. The minute the door opened was the same minute the music began to play. Mr. Choi held my left hand as he walked me down the aisle. The smile on my face was covered by the veil I was asked to wear. I doubt if anyone would even notice that I am pregnant. The white gown hugged my body tightly, revealing my shape beautifully. Davis had personally picked this gown.It was so beautiful, I fell in love with it at first sight as well. Mr. Choi immediately agreed when Davis and I went to meet him to walk me down the aisle. He was even so excited, he explained that he only had two boys, so he wasn't opportune to walk anyone down the aisle. Today is one of the best days of my life, that was why I couldn't stop smiling. No matter how I tried to keep it cool, it was just very hard. Getting closer to the altar, I could see Davis staring at me. He changed his haircut, making him look younger and sex
Davis's POV“You're awake” I walked over to the bed and kissed Grace on the cheek. She hummed before wrapping both hands around my waist. She had slept till the next morning and even woke up late. “How are you?” I asked her as I took her hand and kissed the back of it, “I'm fine” Her gaze remained on me as she looked at me intensively, her hand reached for my cheek and she caressed it, “I miss you” and I smiled. The expression on my face immediately changed as I said to her, “Sorry I came late” But she shook her head, “You were just in time” “Thanks” I kissed her forehead. “Rub your body on mine. I can't get over the thought of having that stinky being touch me. Touch me, touch me”Although she said it so I could laugh, I knew she was serious because of how she literally rubbed her body on mine. “Do you want to take a bath? Although I have taken my bath, we could still shower together” “Will you bathe me?” She asked with puppy eyes and I chuckled. “Anything for the pregnant
Davis's POVWe finally went home. Grace happened to have fallen asleep in the car, in my arms. She refused to let go even when I wanted to drop her on the bed. She must have been so scared. I had to stay with her while Helen watched us in bed. I caressed her red face. I wish I had come earlier. The bastard had hit her so hard, that I could see the marks on her face. He even dared to climb on her. That bastard son of a thousand fathers.Vincent had gone to lock him up in the dungeon, even though he looked like a living corpse already. He still needed a little more torture before I, personally, finished him off. Adriana happens to be the happiest when she heard we didn't just kill him. She had made her way to the dungeon after finding out that he was there. Margaret didn't go, but was heading towards Florida when I left them. “What did the doctor say, Daddy?” Helen asked as she lay on the other side of her mother. The doctor had come over to check up on Grace. I didn't want to take
Davis's POVJack had called, saying Raymond was at the outskirts of the city in an abandoned hotel. When we got there, I didn't care to know whose men they were. I didn't care to know if they were really Raymond's men or not as they weren't really using their red clothes, we killed anyone who came our way. Shooting continued as I made my way up the stairs in search of Grace. Her screams made me know where she was. I have never heard her scream so fearfully before, my heart tightened in my chest as I cursed under my breath. I forced myself not to yell back as I traced the voice to one of the rooms. The minute I barged into the room, my anger intensified when I saw Raymond on top of my wife! I didn't know how I got there and how I flung the bastard off her. My jaw clenched, and my angry eyes observed her body, before searching for something to cover her. How dare the son of a bitch try to rape my wife! He dared touch her body!I thought I was angry enough knowing he kidnapped her, b
Grace's POVI have never been this useless in my entire life. Everything about the man stinks so badly that I wanted to throw up. The minute his hands touched my boobs, I burst into tears. I didn't want my skin anymore, I wanted it to be changed. How dare he touch me! I was Davis's woman. I belonged only to Davis, no man should touch me, especially not Raymond. The minute his hand traced my skin, I couldn't help but scream for Davis to come and save me. I would kill myself if Raymond dared to have his way with me. I won't be able to live with that ever. When we heard the gunshot, I expected Raymond to pause and maybe ask his men what was going on, but he was lost. He was filled with lustful desires that he wasn't thinking about. The gunshots became louder and they weren't just one. I could tell that something was going on but Raymond didn't seem to care. It was like his ears had gone deaf. I wish he could just get away me and go check what was going on but he didn't. It was like he
Raymond's POV“Tie them up!” I walked behind the three men who had stepped into the room dragging a woman with them. Grace sat up immediately on the bed, I smirked when I saw the look of fear in her eyes. The lady whom the three men had brought in just kept screaming like a loud dog. I ignored her as she was dragged to the bed, I made my way to where Grace sat, “My love, meet my sweetheart, Florida. Florida, meet my love, Grace. We will be having a happy moment tonight. What do you think?” I watched how Grace's eyes widened as she looked at Florida. The girl was screaming and crying. Weakling. One reason I love Grace more than her. Grace was brave enough to face the situation head-on, and I trust it would be pleasurable for us all. After they had tied Florida, they made their way to where Grace sat. “Raymond, what is this?” She asked as she saw the men coming to tie her as well. “Don't worry, honey. I won't hurt you. I just want to have a lovely moment with you both. I have al