Grace's POV“Uhmm,” I yawned before my hand moved to pull Helen closer to me. I didn't know why, but she became firm and heavy to pull. Helen's body is as soft as cotton. What was I holding? I ran my hand through the body again, only to snap my eyes open when it registered that it wasn't Helen.“Ahh! Davis!” I yelled in shock as I jumped out of the bed. I was staring at the man with wide eyes. What the hell is going on? “Mommy, what happened?” Helen asked in shock, but I ignored her as I looked at the shirtless man in front of me. “What are you doing here?” I asked in shock, but I saw the man opening his eyes nonchalantly.“Is that how to say good morning?” He asked me, looking amused. He looked like someone who wasn't just waking up. What's funny? I wanted to ask him, but the question that came out of my lips again was, “What are you doing here?” “Mommy, I asked Daddy to sleep here. Are you mad at me?” Helen asked meekly, but I shook my head negatively at her only to shoot Davi
Grace's POV“Davis” I called with a palpitating heart the moment I saw how he had moved his gaze from my eyes to my lips. Unconsciously, I had licked it, his gaze darkened, "Fuck Grace” His hot breath slapped my cheek. He was that closed. His lower body was practically resting on mine. His breathing was heavy, mine too. I don't know which of our hearts was beating so fast. I guess it was mine. I could see in his face that he was struggling, I don't know what he was battling with, but by the way his face darkened from time to time, it made me know he was battling within himself. When his eyes met mine that had been staring at him, I heard him say to me, "Fuck it” Before I knew what he was doing, he slammed his lips on mine. I was going to push him away, but my hands that flew to his chest weakly had been caught by him. I don't know what I was doing, but I think I reciprocated the kiss, and he deepened it.Grace's theory states that when Don Davis kisses Grace Daniels, she loses al
Davis's POV “... And I'm here kissing you because that lips of yours just kept calling for me” I could only sit and watch as she poured all of her anger on me. She wiped her cheeks calmly before she opened her mouth to speak again, “You don't know how much I regret ever knowing you. Can you please get out!”My heart broke some more when I heard her last words to me. Regret.Of course, she must hate me. I did all those things to her without even knowing it. I didn't know… I fucking didn't know anything.I knew she needed some time and the funny thing was, I do too. So I stood up. “I'll be leaving for London today. Take care of Helen… and yourself” My voice had suddenly reduced to a calm one. I wasn't crying, I was just pained. Because if I had known any of these were happening, I swear, I would have fucking fixed it.I turned to leave, but when I got to the door, I remembered something, so I paused. Without looking back at her, I said, “I'm sorry Grace Daniels” With that said, I
Davis's POVIn less than seven hours, we were already in the United Kingdom. My men and I were already on our way to the hotel room. I hope we get this done very soon and we can get the shit back to New York. "Jack, what's the situation?" I asked from the device in my ear, and he replied immediately, "Nothing. I think he is still inside the hotel room" I nodded because that's what I wanted to hear. The motherfucker should remain in there and he wouldn't know what hit him.As much as I want to ask him who the hell is behind all of these, who sent him, I know he won't be giving a lot of information so it's for the best that we just end him as fast as possible. We made our way in disguise into the hotel. One of my men paid for three rooms in the hotel so we all went only to come out when everything was clear. We made our way to room number 57, Jack had sent that earlier to make things easier and faster. Getting to the room number, we all had our guns with us but were well hidden. On
Davis's POV “Damn Davis, you had a daughter?” Harry asked in shock, “Are you okay?” “Yes, he didn't succeed, he was able to escape from New York. One of my men traced him here, but what can I say? My coming here was a waste” “I can help you with resources. His phone is with the police, every information they get, Inspector Williams will send it down to us” “How long will that take?” I asked as I looked at the man, who shrugged. “The hotel wants the case closed and buried for the sake of their business. It will ruin their business, so we do not know whether it will be dropped yet or not” he explained.“I don't see why it would be so easy to drop a murder case” I eyed the officer who explained further, “One, the public thinks he got drunk and drowned. Two, there is no one sponsoring the case, since he doesn't seem to have any family or relatives here in the UK. Three, he didn't have a good name, so it's hard to support someone like him” “What do you think we can do to find who th
Grace's POV It's been six days and Davis is still not back. I didn't think there'd be a need to panic, but I couldn't help it, especially when Helen told me that Davis promised to come back before Sunday. It's Monday already, what the hell is taking him so long? I just hoped he is fine and not injured, harmed, or caught. Because of the fight we had, I didn't bother to ask him what he was going to do in London. But I know it's something relating to his business, and his business is always dark. Helen said she hasn't been able to reach Davis since he left for London. I've asked Vincent so many times and the man keeps saying Davis was fine.I'm really panicking, I don't want anything to happen to the father of my child, especially now that Helen loves him more than anything in this world. She has been down for days now. She's upset that Davis hasn't picked up her calls or called her back. And I know the love Davis has for Helen, he'll call no matter what. It's why I'm really scared.
Grace's POV“Hello Grace” Lydia giggled as she walked into the house. She was dressed in a blue jumpsuit, her hair tied at the back. I didn't wait for anyone to tell me before I jumped to my feet. “Wha…what… are you… doing here?” I stuttered, but she chuckled some more, coming closer to me.“I came to visit you” she replied with an evil grin.“Davis… Davis said he… he… banned you from stepping into… New York” I restated and she sneered,“Can he ban me? Can Davis really ban me?” She asked. I gulped, I didn't know, I believed Davis. I believed that he was powerful enough to do so. I walked over to the other side of the couch while Adrianna remained seated. Lydia was slowly making her way to me, “So you reported me to Davis and you think I won't come back for revenge? Do you think you can come between Davis and I? We've known each other for the longest time, Grace. Do you think that your presence would change how Davis feels about me, to the extent that he would ban me from stepping
Davis's POV I groaned when I felt my head aching. I opened my eyes, everywhere was dark. I clenched my jaw when I tried to stand up from where I was sitting, only to notice that my hands were tied behind me.“Fuck!” I cussed as I tried to think of what had brought me here. ****Harry and I have found some news about the one who had poisoned the motherfucker's drink. We went to the hotel, where we were told that they had fired the worker who had done it, so we made our way to his house. He wasn't there and was informed by some of his neighbors that he had gotten another job and was now working as a waiter for a party. “Will you attend the party then?” Harry asked me and I shrugged,“I don't have a choice. Although I didn't come to attend parties, I fucking didn't have a choice. I have to, then I'll set out back to New York” I said to him and he hummed,“I wonder if Helen is the one you're eager to see and not Grace” I let out a small chuckle as I explained, “Grace is the mother o
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