Davis's POVI came out from my room dressed in black and black, a belt of knife wrapped around my waist with two guns in both hands. Vincent was standing right outside my room,"How did it go?" "She didn't like my way of saying goodbye'' I replied with a smile. When Vincent came into the room with Helen, he had expected me to tell Grace that I would be staying behind but I know my babies too well, we wouldn't have made it to the rooftop at all.I had to do what I think was best, I'll just apologize to her later, a good fuck will do. As Vincent and I walked down the stairs, he tells me the situation outside, "Any moment from now, they'll be here but we noticed their arrival from a distance" "And the soldiers?" "All set and in position" he replied, causing me to nod in approval. Pulling out my phone, I called Jack, "Hm, Don" Jack spoke sleepily "Open your fucking eyes, it's time" I'm sure he snapped his eyes open already because I heard sounds in the background and his wife cal
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