Davis's POV The doctor came running down. I was so sure because I could see the sweat on his face, his tie was not well arranged, and he looked like he had worn two different socks. I don't mind any of that at all, in fact, that was how it should be. If he had wasted any more time, I would have fucking made his face no different from Grace's back. That son of a bitch seems to have dragged my baby through the rough grass or the hard road. My heart left me when I fucking saw the blood on her back. My fucking blood was hot to fucking torture that motherfucker, but I can't be just yet. I needed to make sure Grace was okay.“She'll be fine, Don. When I was treating her wounds, there happened to be some particles inside her wounds. At first, I thought it was her peeled skin but taking a closer look, there were leaves, leaves with tiny thorns that had pierced into her skin. I was able to take some off, but we can't say for sure if that is all. You can bring her for a check-up in the hospi
Grace's POVA groan escaped my lips as I slapped my head, which was spinning and aching badly. My hand hurt like crazy, I tried to turn and whine when I felt the pain all over my body. It was like someone kept using a hammer on me. I was hurting so badly. What the hell happened?“You're awake” I turned my head to the side. Davis was coming out of the bathroom. “I am,” I replied. My voice cracked, I swallowed, then licked my dried lips.“Water?” He asked but passed a glass of water to me anyway. I tried to sit upright and as I did so, I whined and groaned. Tears escaped my eyes, even with Davis's help. Under his breath, he kept swearing and cursing, I didn't need to ask to know how angry he was. The man was damn angry.I took the glass of water and took gulps of it before passing it back to him. It was while I was giving him back the glass that I remembered what had happened. “Jerry…” I murmured, and my eyes widened, “Davis, Jerry, he—” “I know,” he replied as he moved closer to me.
Davis's POVWe left the hospital as Grace argued that she didn't want to stay there any longer. Her words back at the hospital made me understand how deep the girl had gotten to know me. I was speechless, as I didn't have a word for her. If there was anyone who knew me this well, it was fucking Vincent. I hate to admit that I was mad at myself, and I still am. I am fucking angry at how foolish I was to let her go down by herself when I could easily have joined her. I fucking trusted the motherfucker when Vincent never did. I fucking gave him access to everything that I had, every single fucking thing!When we got home, Helen was waiting for her mother. She had come earlier that morning to check up on us when I told her that her mom sustained some injuries. Helen was really strong as she helped and supported me in taking care of Grace before she woke up.“How are you feeling now, mommy?” She asked as she helped arrange the pillow behind Grace very well. We all watched how she took c
Davis's POVI didn't spend much time there in the dungeon. I needed to get back to Grace. Although I didn't want to leave him to stay this long, I just want to torture him till Grace is fine again. As I walked out of the building beside the mansion, I noticed a car driving into my residence, and I squinted my eyes. Who the fuck is here? When I looked at the plate number of the car, my eyes darkened. What the fuck was he doing here?Vincent came to stand beside me after a while, and we watched Lord Nick step down from the car before Lydia also did. My jaw clenched, What the fuck were they doing here? I wasn't in a good mood to entertain visitors in a friendly manner, and the last time Lord Nick came into the residence was many years ago. As for Lydia, I remember banning her from stepping foot into the residence.“Davis, my son” Lord Nick grinned as he walked over to where I stood with Vincent. Lydia was dressed in a purple bum short that exposed almost all of her butt cheeks, then
Davis's POV“Baby” Helen rushed to me and I immediately picked her up. She kept staring at Lord Nick, studying the man, while Lydia and Lord Nick could not get their eyes off my princess. “What did mommy say she wants?” I asked her, ignoring the two unwanted visitors. “I don't know. She only asked me to come and get you” “I'll be there. You go and tell Mommy that I'll be there soon” I replied before pecking her cheeks. I dropped Helen, urging her to go back upstairs. “Oh little girl, come here. What's your name?” Helen froze as she stared at Lord Nick, who had just called her. My face darkened, I clenched my teeth, “Vincent, take Helen away” With this, I watched her leave with Vincent. When I turned to face Lord Nick, the temperature in the room had dropped. How dare he open his dirty mouth to speak to my princess?“Get lost” I spat out“Davis, I am still your—”“You are nothing to me, so get the fuck out of my house before I call my men to do that real quick" Lord Nick stood
Grace's POVIt's been three days and Davis has been acting really odd. I don't know if I am the one overthinking, but he has been acting really different from the Davis I used to know. I've been sleeping in his room and in his bed for the past few days, he sleeps late, and he comes back to be wet like he just had his bath whereas, he never had his bath in the bathroom here. My mind kept telling me he had been spending some time with Lydia. I woke up to notice his side of the bed cold to show that he had left a long time ago. He was going to see Lydia, my mind keeps telling me that.Just last night when he came back, I tried to seduce him, but he refused. Davis doesn't refuse me, he has always wanted to have sex with me. I was the one asking for it now, and he refused. I don't know why I feel so, so bad thinking about it. He is refusing me because he is getting it elsewhere. He is getting it from Lydia, who came the last time to tell him that she'll always be available for him. Dav
Grace's POV After breakfast, I went to sit down on one of the couches in the living room waiting for Davis. There is no way he would enter the house without passing through this door. We were definitely going to have a fight. I waited till I fell asleep right there on the couch and the worst part was I didn't know I slept off, not until I felt a light kiss on my lips. “Hey baby, why didn't you sleep in the room instead?” Davis asked before he picked me up in his strong arms and headed straight to his room. The first thing I did was brush my fingers through his hair. Unlike before, he wasn't wet. Did I miss something? Did he come a long time ago?I smelt his shirt, but he was Davis, no woman's fragrance or anything. How so?He took me to his room and dropped me on his bed. I didn't let him leave but circled my hands around his neck to kiss him. He groaned in the kiss, as he wasn't expecting it, I guess. I made sure to touch and caress everywhere in his mouth with my tongue, and ev
Davis's POVFuck no! Fuck!I threw the bastard to the ground the moment I saw Grace throwing up. I rushed to her and began to stroke her back,"Fuck! Get me some fucking water!” I yelled. Grace's gonna kill me. “Babe, are you okay?” She nodded, but she kept throwing up. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!Grace would kill me. Oh God, I thought I told those fucking foolish bastards to watch the door! How did they let this happen?!?The water was brought, and I gave her some to drink before asking again, and she gulped the content. I swear, I didn't know what to do or how to explain to her what I was doing. I looked down at my shirt, which was covered in blood. Grace would definitely kill me. She had warned me severally not to kill anymore, and I still had to do it, I didn't take Jerry far from me and did it right in the same compound with her?“Are you okay, babe?” I asked as gently as possible. She glared at me, before asking, “I thought you were done killing?”“Yes honey, I have” I replied, but s