Davis's POVWe rushed in immediately after the call. There was no need to hold back. Helen is with Vincent now and they are both safe. The first thing we used as a welcoming sign was a grenade and then shooting. It's funny how I'm enjoying this, especially when I know it's Lord Nick's life I'm about to end.Adrianna and I didn't bother to fight the guards outside, Harry's soldiers did the work while we made our way to those two fucking traitors. Getting inside the living room, Lord Nick was with a gun, they had men around also, while Lydia stood there with a tiny remote in her hand. “Take one more step closer and your daughter is gone for good” A smirk formed on my lips, I should give Vincent a kiss for saving my daughter from this fucking bitch. Adrianna and I paused on our steps as I asked, “What's that?”“This is a remote” she replied with a wide smile. Slowly, she began to walk around the place. Lord Nick went ahead to sit on the sofa, they were both relaxed. “It's the remote
Grace's POV“No, Davis… wake up. No, no!” I snapped my eyes open, only to find out that it was a dream. I sniffed as I wiped my tears clean. My forehead was soaked in sweat and I wiped it with the back of my hand. Coming down from the bed, I went on my knees to pray. I feared that something had happened to Davis and Helen. I didn't know how they planned their movement, although Jack said there was nothing to worry about, I couldn't help but worry. In my dream, Davis was shot in the forehead, just like Caroline. I don't want anything bad to happen to him. Fine, he had killed and hurt people, but he should not be hurt, she shouldn't be killed. I cried and prayed to God to help my family. All of them were out there. Davis, Helen, Adrianna, and Vincent, all were out there. I didn't know how I was able to sleep, but I kept having nightmares, so the sleep wasn't doing me any good. When I was done praying, I made my way to the living room as I wanted to know what the situation was. When
Author's POV“Don!” A man called as he opened the door to Raymond's office. Raymond was seated on one of the sofas, drinking.He gestured for the man to come into his office. Stanley, his best friend and right-hand man, was having a discussion with him when they got interrupted by the man. “What is it?” Raymond asked. “Don, it's about Lord Nick,” the man replied, “He was found dead this morning at his mansion” the man informed with his hands behind his back.“And how does that concern me? How is that any of my business?” Raymond asked and the man gulped.No one makes mistakes with Raymond. He doesn't care who the person is or was, he kills without blinking an eye, so when they are around him, they walk on ice. The man finally explained, “According to the information we got, the former Don had killed him” and Raymond sat upright, pushing himself to the edge of the sofa. “I do not understand” he counted his words like he wanted the man to count his words as well. “The eyewitness, o
Davis's POV I stood beside the window as I received a call. We were still at Jack's penthouse. The place was big enough for every one of us. It's been three days since we had gotten Helen from the hands of those monsters. Vincent had advised me to call Mr. Alejandro now because it won't be funny for the next few days till everything is over. Whether I hide well or not, my cover has already been blown. Raymond must have already known that I was alive.Gideon had done a good job by speaking to his gang. According to him, his men had promised to give their lives, not like I enjoyed my people dying, but I was grateful. I had also called Mr. Alejandro after Vincent and Harry's advice. The man was kind enough to also help me with a few of his soldiers and weapons. If there were anyone who had dangerous weapons, it was Alejandro. He had them all stored in different warehouses. Grace, on the other hand, has been really keeping us busy with her pregnancy. It wasn't visible, but no one coul
Davis's POVI sat before Vincent, Jack, Gideon, and Max. The news of Margaret's disappearance wasn't a shock to any of us. We already knew who must have done it. “Do you think he would kill her?” Gideon asked and I sighed. It wasn't thinking, it was knowing. Raymond is a demon in a human body. Or else, there is a very good reason he needed her life. “Yes” Vincent replied with a straight face, “And unless we do something now, she won't see tomorrow” “If she's not dead already,” Jack explained as he looked at his computer. We all stood up, ready to look at what it was he was staring at, when he frowned,“What?” He asked,“Weren't you going to show us something?” Max asked and Jack chuckled,“Why would you all think I want to show you something? I was busy with my laptop” I rolled my eyes at him before sitting back down. Vincent hissed while Gideon and Max sat back down also. “Now that Raymond knows you are alive, what's the plan?” Jack asked. “First of all, we would go and pay Gid
Author's POVAfter hearing that Margaret Jones had been taken to the dungeon underground where they kept their prisoners, Raymond was more than happy to go and pay her a visit. He had been waiting for this moment for years. With his right-hand man and best friend, he made his way to the dungeon that was far from his mansion. Getting into the place, dark and dirty, he was satisfied with the kind of life she was now living. Never was he planning to give her the comfort of a good life. “Hello, mother!” He spat the minute he saw the woman. Margaret Jones opened her eyes as she was once asleep. When she saw that it was her son, she sat upright on the bed. “Raymond” her voice cracked and hoarse. “Are you surprised to see me?” Raymond asked as he walked into the cell after his guards had opened it for him. Margaret Jones shook her head, indicating that she wasn't a bit surprised to see Raymond. It wasn't the first time of doing this to her, so she wasn't surprised.“Surprised? No son. I
Grace's POVI stared at the ceiling as I lay there on the bed in a daze. I had woken up like an hour ago, but I refused to get up. Davis wasn't on the bed or anywhere in the room. Checking the time, I could see why. I woke up extremely late, and I know he has his business to deal with. I stared at the ceiling and wondered what I'd do today as I didn't want to just be lazy around today. I was already beginning to piss off the men in the house, especially Gideon and Max. Those two can literally choose to push a mountain from one end to another just to avoid me.They were both tired of me, Davis also. I am sure he was tired of me, but just cannot say it out loud. As for Helen, she was enjoying every bit of it. Actually, Davis was also enjoying it, as I have refused to let go of his dick forever. I don't know why I felt satisfied having him every now and then. I happen to be a horny pregnant woman. Thank God this didn't happen to me when I had Helen, what would I have done?Davis had fo
Author's POV“Fuck!” Raymond cussed as he entered his office. In anger, he began to destroy the office. “Fuck her! I hate her boldness, I hate her courage! I hate her motherfucking confidence!” He yelled, hitting his hand on the table. Stanley went over to the bar, pulling out two glasses and a bottle of alcohol. “What you need is a drink,” he said to his best friend, whose breathing was hard. Whose chest was heaving up and down. “What I need is to kill that fucking woman!” He yelled as he threw his office chair to the other side of the room. “Calm down, man!” Stanley persuaded. “I just fucking hate her nerves. The boldness. She sounds so much like Davis. She is supposed to be my mother, but she sounds so much like someone she has never seen before!” He hissed in anger.“Strong-willed, strong spirit that cannot easily be broken. Seven years, Stanley, seven fucking years, and she still speaks like her hope is still intact. Where did she get such courage from?!?” He yelled. “I fu