Davis's POVI cannot be more proud of my baby girl. She is just the best. I just love how she is responding to her father. I thought I'd have to kill my father-in-law for making my baby girl cry, but who would have known that she could handle it all by herself? It seems as if the pregnancy was making her really tough. “Did you just tell your father to fuck off?” The bastard of a man asked. Grace didn't respond to him but turned to me instead, “Honey, I'll go use the ladies' room. I'll be back soon. When I get back, we will leave. You can do whatever you wish to do with him. I'm done with him” She kissed me on my right cheek before picking up her bag and walking away. My eyes followed her until she disappeared. The smile remained on my face even after she disappeared. It was the consciousness that someone was staring at me that made me turn to face him. My father-in-law. “Hello Father in law” my smile widened as I raised my hand to take his and shook it. He frowned before pulling
Davis's POV“Fuck!” I rushed out of the bathroom, especially after seeing the window broken. They had come in through the window, but how the fuck did that happen? The restaurant is heavily guarded by security men. Before I rushed out of the bathroom, I was already dialing Vincent's phone number, “Don,” he picked up at the first ring“Grace has been taken” “Fuck!” The man cursed under his breath. I could already tell that he was in a meeting because he said, “Meeting adjourned” Few seconds later, he asked, “What happened?” I was about to tell him all that happened when I noticed that Grace's father was no longer in the restaurant. I looked from the chair I had left him and looked around the restaurant, but he was nowhere to be found. “Where is the man who was seated there with me a while ago?” I asked one of the waitresses who was walking passed me. “He paid and left,” the lady replied. And my eyes darkened as my hand clenched on the phone, causing it to crack on my ear. “Fu
Grace's POV“Arghhh” My hand slowly moved up to my head, weakly, as I groaned. I slowly opened my eyes to see that I was in an empty room. A strange room.“Where am I?” I wondered as I tried to sit upright. I was so weak, it was like I was flogged with a log of wood. When I got up, I observed the room as I tried to remember what happened. When I left Davis, I made my way to the ladies' room and was using the toilet when someone knocked. I didn't respond since the door was locked there, it should have told the person that this part of the bathroom was taken. I expected the person to go search for another, but the person kept knocking.“Hey, can't you see it's locked?” I asked, pissed already.The banging became so hard and loud that I quickly wore my panties and was ready to open the door to give the person a piece of my mind. My eyes caught something strange, the shoes of the person, a male shoe. Immediately, I pulled out my phone ready to call Davis as I was already suspicious of
Davis's POV“Find the fucking bastard. All that concerns him, burn them down!” “Wouldn't that put Grace's life at risk?” Jack asked as Vincent and I made our way to Raymond's Mansion.“What should I do? Wait for him to call me?” I asked, pissed that Jack just couldn't do anything. According to him, he has searched, but he has no clue how to get to Grace. If only I had fucking forced her to wear the ring from the house and not pamper her. Now, we have no idea where she might be. “Maybe we should call instead. Grace is with him, Davis, we can't act rashly” My eyes turned teary as I bowed my head, wondering what to do. This was all my fucking fault. I shouldn't have let her leave the house. She was safe and secured there, but just one day she stepped out, and Raymond grabbed the chance. I didn't know what to do, my eyes were teary, yet I felt so upset, that I just couldn't cry. At this point, I was blaming everybody including Vincent and Jack, and I don't even know why, I was just s
Grace's POVAs the man continued to open the door, I rushed to hide behind the door, waiting patiently for him. The minute the door opened, I landed the toilet cover on his head so hard that it broke, and he fell on the ground, bleeding from his head. I quickly took the gun from him and kicked him before making my way out of the room. I also saw the man he had killed, and I shook my head in pity.My heart was racing, but I set before me nothing else than the mission to escape from here safe and sound. My head was banging, but I dare not think of waiting even for a second. I knew soon enough, the others would come around after the gunshot, so I went out prepared. I didn't get to breathe for long because the next thing I heard was, “Hey!”“shit!” I cussed before rushing into another passage. The building was a big one. There were doors everywhere I turned. I could hear the sounds of footsteps behind me while I ran. I was getting weak as I ran, but I dared not stop. It was when I heard
Raymond's POV I just could not stop smiling as the information got to me that Grace was now under my custody. My love, I've been meaning to see her. I quickly dropped whatever I was doing to get to the hideout. I had paid experienced kidnappers to kidnap her from the restaurant. Davis was really a hard one to deal with, so I made sure I used experts, the same way I am using experts to get Florida. No matter where she was, she was going to come to me soon.My heart was overjoyed as I came down from the car, “Don,” he bowed to me. The man I had paid to kidnap my love. “Where is she?” I asked and he showed me the way. I had made sure we used this particular building because it is an old and abandoned building with no signal at all, outskirt of the city. There was no way Davis could ever find us here. As we made our way to where Grace was kept, I saw about five dead men lying on the ground. I didn't bother to ask what had happened, as far as Grace was okay and fine. We made our way
Davis's POVWe made ourselves known first by throwing grenades inside the compound. There was no wasting of time. I didn't know if Grace was in here, but I had a very strong feeling that Raymond would not bring Grace to his house the same way I did not take Margaret Jones to mine. My men bombed the gate down, opening the way for us. Because we had caught them unaware, they weren't prepared for us, like we weren't prepared for them years ago. With the two guns in my hands, I pulled the trigger at anyone in my way. Harry had taught me how to use the two guns while in battle and as he said, it did feel more comfortable. I enjoy these whenever I come out to fight, but not today. Not when I was doing this, risking my Grace's life. I don't know any other way to go about it. And I was far too angry to sit back and wait for Jack to find her. As for what I had told God, I was holding on to the words that Grace had once said to me. That he would never leave his child stranded. I wasn't his
Davis's POV“Stanley, I'm busy!” “Raymond, fuck! Where are you?” “I said I'm busy!” The bastard spoke again. I didn't want to speak, I will, but not yet. So I pointed the gun at the so-called Stanley, “Men, Davis is here. He has destroyed the entire mansion, he is searching for Grace. Did you have her?” “Oh Davis, that was fast” I heard him chuckle and my jaws clenched. “And yes, I have her. She is with me as we speak” he replied and my eyes darkened. “Can you please let her go?” Stanley asked, as his life was at stake. “Why should I?” Raymond asked. “Fuck, there is a gun pointed at my head right now. He is going to kill me if you don't let Grace go. Why didn't you tell me of your plans?” Stanley asked in anger.“Why should I? It was my personal mission, it's not for you to know. As for Davis, he can do whatever he wants, I don't care” My eyes brows met each other as I wondered if he didn't care about his right-hand man “Man, I said he is pointing a gun at me as we speak!”