Davis's POV "Grace is on the roof!" "What the fuck do you mean by Grace is on the roof?" I yelled as I turned and began to run up to the roof without wasting time. "You said she wasn't in the residence!" Jack yelled back. I could tell that he was frustrated, his voice sounded tense. What the hell was going on "I fucking watched her get into the chopper and I watched them leave. What do you mean by she is on the roof" "I don't know what to say anymore, Don. But Grace is not the roof and she is without a weapon" jack informed with a sighWhat the fuck is wrong with Grace? How the hell did she come back? "Is Helen or Adrianna there with her?" I asked as I continued to climb up the stairs.There were dead bodies everywhere, my house once again has been colored red. But unlike before, it wasn't only my men but the enemies as well. "No, she is alone" My throat tightened as I didn't know whether to be pleased that Helen wasn't there with her or angry that Adrianna wasn't there to pro
Grace's POVThe minute the chopper landed on the roof of a building, I didn't care what was going to happen to me, I knew I had to go back to Davis. I wasn't the only one crying, Helen was too. I was so angry that Davis could do that to me but worse, I was scared. I was scared of what might happen to him It was when we were in the air, that I had seen the numbers of men going to fight my husband. His men were not close to half of them. Davis wouldn't be able to fight them all. I knew I had told him never to kill again but I now understand what Adrianna said about it was either they die or you die.I tried calling his phone again and again but Davis didn't pick up, making me panic more. I didn't know what to do, I have never been this confused as I looked from time to time at Adrianna. I knew she wouldn't let me go back but I was ready to do anything to go back to Davis. What if he was hurt or worse…Never, no, he just can't die like that. He is the Don of New York.As the helicopter
Grace's POVSeated on the ground, I held on to Davis as he groaned. Tears continued to roll down my cheeks as I saw Davis struggling to get up, “Shoot Grace, shoot!” Davis groaned, but the gun wasn't in my hand anymore. I didn't know when it fell from my hand. I wasn't even concerned about shooting anymore, all I wanted to do was take Davis out of there. Make sure he was saved. “Are you okay?” I asked, but another gunshot rang out, and he groaned again, falling back down to the ground. Blood spilling out of his mouth. “Oh God. Please, please stop!” I screamed. The man still had a smirk on his face. He didn't look like he was about to shoot. I could see that Davis was already so weak. He couldn't get up anymore. Bang! Another shoot all on Davis's back. My screams and pleas all fell on deaf ears. My heart was heavy as I cried, looking at Davis, I could now see the vulnerability in his face. His eyes stared at me as he lay on the floor, “Get out of here, Grace. Go” he struggled to
Grace's POVI stood outside the operation room, as I waited. The minute we were sure we were far away and safe to land, the pilot had landed, so we could take Davis to the hospital. He was being operated on right now, and I just couldn't stop panicking. Tears have not stopped rolling down, instead. The pilot had gone to get me something to eat, but I just couldn't eat anything. My teeth couldn't chew, my throat couldn't swallow, either could my stomach contain whatever it was that he had brought. The light in the operating room was still on, it only made my heart beat some more. It's been more than three hours. What were they doing that they weren't done already?“Don is a strong man, he will survive it” the man I had just found out from Jack saying to me through the ear device. Although Davis had told me some time ago that he had a friend named Jack, I had never seen or heard from him before until today. He was talking to Davis while the fight was going on. “I hope” I whispered.
Grace's POVWhile Max stood by the door to protect Davis, I ran to go get the doctor. He is the only one who can take off the IV and ventilator or tell us what to do and what not to do with unconscious Davis. “Doctor!” I yelled as I moved from one office to the other. The nurses around decided to help me to get the doctor since I couldn't stop screaming for him to come immediately. When he rushed down to where I was, he asked, “Is something wrong with the patient?” He was already making his way to the room Davis laid in such a hurry. I refused to respond until he got to the room, he frowned when he saw that Davis was in a good state.“What is it?” he finally turned to ask me.“We need to transfer him from here. The men who tried to kill him are on their way this very minute” I replied, and he furrowed his brows,“Transfer the patient from this hospital. Are you joking?” “No” Max replied, “You have to take the IV off and prepare him for a transfer right now”“I can't, and I won't d
Grace's POVI stood before the large water as I watched it flow back and forth, the sound of the wave resounding in my ears. The cool breeze continued to blow my hair back and forth, the place as quiet as always, I breathed in and out the fresh air and smiled, a sad one. It's been a month since the unfortunate bloodshed in the Don's residence. The fight had caused a lot of death, it caused tears and pain not only to me and my daughter but Adrianna as well.We had left the hospital that morning to get Adriana and Helen. The doctor and the two nurses helped us get Davis to a secured hospital far away from New York where the surgery took place. And it was a success. What I didn't understand was why Davis refused to wake up, as he is still unconscious. The doctor had clearly stated that he was supposed to wake up few hours after the surgery, but my husband is still sleeping. I didn't want to take any chances, so we had to move again to somewhere else. Jack had instructed us to move to
Davis's POV“So this is where you will be living from now on, the Don's residence” Godfather Stone said to me the moment I stepped down from the car. I couldn't believe that I would be living in such a big house. I only saw those kinds of houses very far from me. Never have I stepped my feet anywhere close to it. My eyes scanned the compound as I turned around, filling my eyes with the beauty of the place. I call it magnificent, there was no better word for it. He let me look as much as I wanted to. With my tattered clothes and worn-out slippers, I walked slowly around the car to see how large and beautiful the place was. “Come,” he said to me with a smile, and I quickly followed him. Not only because I wanted to obey him, but also because I knew if he left me, I would definitely get lost. I was nine years old when I got to know Godfather Stone and since that day, my life changed forever “Raymond!” He called the minute we entered the house. I couldn't stop looking at the interior
Davis's POVThe smile on my face spread up some more when I saw her eyes wide. How long was I unconscious? Grace was staring at me as if I were a ghost. “Davis,” she whispered.Grace remained frozen there, she didn't move forward nor did she say anything more. All she did was stare, then tears began to roll down her cheeks. I must have scared my babies so much, I tried to move my legs, but they were stiff, the reason being that I hadn't moved for long. I watched my babies, including Adrianna, rush to me and hug me. They all began to cry loudly, making my eyes sting with tears. “Hey…” My throat was cracked and my mouth dried. Adrianna passed me a glass of water quickly, and I took it and drank of it. They had a wide smile on their faces, yet they were crying. I shook my head, trying so hard not to let my tears fall, “How long was I out?” I turned to Grace. “Two years” she replied, making me seize my breath. What the fuck! I was unconscious that long?“Mummy!” I heard Helen groa
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