Raymond's POVGrace looked at me with raised brows as she wondered who it was that we were bringing. I smiled at her before raising my glass of wine in the air, then I drank. Soon, Marcus came to stand in front of us. I watched every reaction on her face, as it switched from confusion to a deep frown. “Despicable” she muttered in anger, “Bastard!” She growled this time and I sat there watching the drama. “How could you work with this bastard?” She asked her father. I rolled my eyes at her. She did get the message on time, what a smart girl. Smart and beautiful, my kind of lady. “Oh come on. He is interested in you and loves you very much” Marcus spoke as he went to sit on the bed like he owned the place. I allowed him to feel free as I watched them argue. Father and daughter. “What do you mean by 'he is interested in me'? I remember telling you that I was already married, didn't I?”“And that's a lie” I replied. She turned to me, shooting lasers at me, but who cares?“What are y
Grace's POV“Enough!” Raymond yelled so loud, as he got up. His chair fell hard to the ground.“I said enough” he yelled again before calling out, “Allan!” One of the men rushed into the room,“Tie him up” Raymond ordered and my father's eyes went wide in shock. I wasn't surprised, not even a bit. What was he expecting? Raymond was never a good man and will never be. “What… what are you… you doing?” He asked, but Raymond ignored him. In front of me, my father was dragged to the chair I once sat on to eat breakfast and was tied to the chair. I watched everything play out before my eyes. Raymond was staring at me, so creepy, but I didn't look back. He has been so irritating and annoying since yesterday. His touch on me yesterday still gives me the creep till now. He has a strange way of hating me, I must say. I refuse to accept what he said about him in love with me. He is clearly sick in the head. “So… Here's the story. I am so sure the puzzle hasn't been fixed yet. I would like t
Raymond's POVThe stubborn and adamant eyes were now replaced with fear as tears rolled down her cheeks. Now, this should make her see who I really am. I am not Davis, I am Don Raymond. As I killed her father in her presence had made her realize that the same thing could happen to her if she didn't behave herself. I crawled into the bed, my hand reached for her hair before pushing it aside. My nose found its way to her neck and inhaled her lovely scent. She was intoxicating. My tongue pried out of my lips and licked her neck, so soft, so fair. She froze, not moving, and I wish she could fight with me like she did yesterday. I love that more. Anyway, she will very soon when I begin, if she doesn't, I will have to force her to do so. My phone pulled my attention from her soft and slender neck, I reached for the phone to silence it when I saw who it was that was calling. I answered the call immediately as I stepped down from the bed. I made my way to the window and I spoke to the man
Grace's POVMore tears rolled down my cheeks, he had left a long time ago, but I couldn't stop crying. I had gone to the window to look down at the building again, it was not something I could climb down or else I wanted to die. The son of a bitch dared to give me a marriage contract to sign. Who wants to marry such a monster? Yes, I've always wanted a big brother, especially after Father left just like that, but definitely not Raymond. I can never in my life accept such a man as my brother, never. What kind of brother would want to sleep with his sister? He is a demon, a sadist, a monster, a beast, he is everything evil. My heart could not stop beating loudly as I prayed for Davis to come tonight. He just has to come and rescue me. I didn't know who had called, but if not for that call, I don't know what would have happened. The worst part was how he killed my father in my presence, I had almost threw up. How can he kill his own father? Caroline, he didn't know she was his young
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
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
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
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