Grace's POV“None” I replied calmly, but within me, I was a spoiled, dangerous roller coaster, I am five weeks pregnant! I wanted to scream at the top of my lungs. How's that possible? Hidden pregnancy. Where did that come from? Helen wasn't a hidden one, I had carried a very heavy load that everyone thought I'd birth twins, but just Helen came out, so what does the doctor mean by hidden pregnancy, Cryptic pregnancy?“Nothing at all.?” He asked again, and I almost rolled my eyes at him. “I still get to see my periods, I felt fine, nothing new was happeni—-”“Except for the fact that she now loved taking cold things,” Davis cut me off, and I raised my brows. That was not a lie, I have been taking cold liquid more than I used to.“She gets tired easily, she feels dizzy sometimes and she sometimes, gets irritated by a smell, she gets emotional on time”“I'm not” I whined, but the doctor cut me off,“These are common symptoms of pregnancy. But because your stomach bump isn't visible, y
Grace's POVEven as Davis drove back to the beach, he had a wide smile on his face. He wasn't saying a thing, but from where I sat, I could feel the joy. He was derived from it when I was expecting Helen, so this was like the greatest news ever for him right now. “Babe,” he called as he drove“Hmm?” I replied, turning to him, “I love you” I didn't know when a stupid smile creeped on my face, I turned red as I tried to hide my smile. I was blushing. This wasn't the first time Davis was telling me that he loved me, but there was something unique about today's own, he sounded too excited about it.“I love you too,” I replied. He parked the car by the roadside, and I raised my eyebrows as I looked outside. Does he want to get me the ice cream? Davis pulled my chin closer and planted a kiss on my lips. “We should have asked the doctor if it was okay to do it while you're pregnant” Davis reasoned aloud, making me raise my brows at him “We did it last night. The baby didn't die” I frown
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