Author's POVLydia was in the spa receiving a body massage when she got a message on her phone. She refused to check it out, even then, she heard the beep. Two minutes later, she received a call,“Who is that fucking bitch!” She groaned as she tried to reach for her phone without sitting up. The masseur helped her get the phone, and she clicked on the answer button, “Hm,” she hummed with her eyes closed, her phone on her left ear. “Did you get my mail?” A feminine voice asked through the phone. “I think so. I'm busy, I'll check it out later” Lydia replied and was about to throw the phone back on the chair when she heard her friend say, “Lydia, you have to open that mail and see what I found out” “I'm in the spa getting a good massage, Becky. I don't want to do any fucking thing other than get a good massage and sleep for twelve hours” Lydia replied and the masseur smirked. “Are you going to open that mail or not?” Her friend asked.“Not” “Fine then, suit yourself!” Before Lydia
Author's POVAfter such a wonderful sex, Lydia was on her way home when she received a call again,“So have you checked it out now?” Becky asked, causing Lydia to smirk. “Check what? I'm just stepping out of the spa. Fuck, Becky, I had the best sex in like forever. The guy was so good, I cried!” Lydia giggled at herself, but Becky yelled, “Fuck girl, check the fucking mail!” She hung up. Lydia looked at the phone with furrowed brows, “What's up with her?” As she spoke, she went to check her mail. It was a video Becky had sent. She clicked on the video and froze. Her eyes shot daggers at her phone as she watched the video. “No, no, no, no!” She screamed as she rewatched the video. It cannot be true. Who was she seeing?She quickly called back her friend, “Tell me this is a joke, Becky. Tell me this is an old video!” “Joke?” Becky asked, “I saw them here in Mauritius. I could recognize Davis and that guy that walks with him, and I could guess that that was Grace and their daughte
Author's POV“You want to go and complete what you couldn't finish. And you think I'll let you kill Davis?” Lydia asked, she move closer to her father,“Do you really think I am that stupid?” She asked. She didn't wait for her father to speak before she moved closer to the man, “I know you've been licking the new Don's boot since he got into that position, and I don't have a problem with that. But the minute I hear that Raymond goes in search of Davis and something happens to my Davis, father, if I hear that you gave out what I had just told you to Raymond, I'll kill you!” Her eyes stared back at her father which had suddenly widened from the shock.“Ly… Lydia, you'll kill your… father for someone who doesn't even care about you?” “I don't care!” Lydia screamed, “If anyone touches Davis, if you dare tell Raymond that Davis is still alive, or if I find out that Davis got touched by you, father, I swear I will kill you. You will die with a bullet in your chest, I swear it” With that
Grace's POVIt's been days and Davis still hasn't allowed me to take some ice cream until this morning when I developed a new skill of crying without a reason. Whenever he asked what was wrong, I told him ice cream. I didn't let him rest, it was from the room to the living room to the meeting he had with his boys. That was when he finally spat through gritted teeth, “Take one of the cards and get your fucking ice cream and stop disturbing my life!” It took everything within me to hold back my laughter. Finally! I left him at his business while I went to get one of his cards. “Max!” I heard Davis call and the man rushed to him. It seemed like the man was now my new bodyguard as he followed me everywhere, and I think Davis was instructing him to come along with me today too to get some ice cream. It wasn't like I mind.“Mom, can I come along?” Helen asked. She had been extraordinarily close to me since she found out that I was carrying her sibling in my womb. “Okay,” I replied. I di
Davis's POVThe meeting with Vincent, Jack, and Gideon was still on when I received a call from Grace. Is this how pregnant women disturb, or was Grace doing it on purpose because I wasn't there for Helen's pregnancy?I almost cussed when I saw that she was the one calling. I had seen the debit alert, I wondered how much ice cream she had bought to have spent that amount of money. “Stop looking at the phone and pick it up already. We know you'll pick it whether you're angry, busy, or sleeping. So pick it up” Vincent rolled his eyes at me, making me chuckle. I shook my head before picking up the call, “Hey—”“They took Helen, they… they…” I stood up swiftly in force, causing my chair to fall with a thud. Her voice, what the fuck happened. “What happened? Where are you?” I asked as I began to walk towards the cars. Grace began to explain as much as she could what had happened. This alerted every one of them, and they all followed behind me. I signaled Jack to track Grace's phone, so
Davis's POV“So where is she?* Grace asked as she wiped her tears from her face. At least something good was coming out of this. “I don't know,” Jack replied, making all of us turn to him.“What do you mean you don't know?!?” Both Vincent and I roared simultaneously. He quickly replied,“She's in the air, alright. I don't know where they are landing her, but I'm so sure when she lands I'll be able to get her location, so chill” Jack said playfully, but Vincent didn't take it well. None of us did, actually. “Don't tell me to calm down. This is not funny, everyone go get your things. We are leaving Mauritius. Our hiding is over” Vincent ordered, and I raised a brow at him. “Who's the boss here?” I asked and the man who stood up quickly went down back to his seat.“I'm sorry, Don. I just…” I shook my head, Vincent's relationship with Helen is what I still do not understand. How he likes the girl so much, like she was his daughter.Looking at everyone, they sat there waiting for an or
Davis's POVGrace had finally slept off in the private jet. Adrianna sat quietly at one end as she looked out the window, I know she wasn't looking at anything, she was thinking.Vincent, on the other hand, was extraordinarily quiet, he rested his head on the back with his eyes closed. He wasn't saying a thing, he looked like he was sleeping, but I knew he wasn't.Gideon and Jack were with the laptop as they monitored Helen's movement. “Don, come see this” Jack called and Vincent snapped his eyes open. We both made our way to where Jack sat. He pointed at the blue dot that kept blinking. I was about to ask what about it when he clicked on a spot and the CCTV cameras around the area displayed the area. “I was about to tap into the CCTV camera around them” We saw a man in black, he was carrying Helen, her head on his shoulders. He looked like he was waiting for someone, and the person came. It was none other than Lydia and Lord Nick. The fuck!They were the ones who kidnapped Helen
Author's POVVincent and some of the men who had followed him made their way to the dungeon where Lydia had asked for Helen to be kept. He kept receiving information from Jack as he moved. Jack was about to hack into the building system, therefore giving him room to see who and how many people were in the building.“There are five men there. Not much work. It's what only you can take out, but…” he paused.“We never know, so be careful,” he said to Vincent, who nodded before instructing the people on what to do. With his hands, he gestured for them to move to both sides of the building and enter from both sides. He didn't meet to fight anyone. While his men shot the three men outside the building dead, Vincent walked into the building. The sound of one of the men's guns had alerted the other two inside the building, so one of them pointed a gun at Helen's head. When Vincent saw this the moment he stepped in, he quickly dropped his gun and raised his hands up“Uncle Vincent!” Helen s