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!”
Davis's POVThe minute I got home, I didn't even bother to park the car properly, I rushed in only to be greeted by Helen. I froze. Not because I was stinky, covered in blood, and looking all messy, but because I had come without her mother. It was late at night already, and I wondered why she wasn't sleeping already. “Daddy, why did you come so late? I have been waiting for you” she began walking closer to me. I didn't know if I should move backward away from her, stay still, or rush to hug her because I really needed a hug. “Honey…” I cleared my throat almost immediately after saying that because it was husky, “Honey, you should go and rest”“How can I?” She asked before taking my hand, “When I haven't seen you”She wasn't asking about her mother, and I wondered why. My eyes searched for Adriana or Vincent, but I couldn't find them. “You don't worry, daddy. Mummy and the baby will be fine. Mummy is a very strong woman” She made me sit, and I did as I watched her.“There was a t
Davis's POVI stood there thinking about what Vincent said a while ago. I was on the balcony, I couldn't sleep nor could I think straight. I had finished a pack of cigarettes, and it didn't seem to help like it used to. I thought of how Grace would be doing now. The worse thing was, I could not stop thinking of Raymond fucking my girl. No matter how I try not to think of that, I cannot help it. I just cannot stop my brain from going there, and it scared the shit out of me. If that bastard touches my girl, I will kill him. Even though I was at home with Vincent, my men went out there in the city searching for her. I feel I should be out there with them searching, but Vincent keeps telling me that I would need my strength. There was nothing I was doing here, absolutely nothing. “Davis, Jack wants to speak to you” I rushed to get the phone from Vincent, “Don,” “What did you find?” I asked him immediately when the phone reached me. “You might want to know the information I just cam
Raymond's POVI had left Grace's room last night feeling extremely excited. I have never been this happy in my entire life. All I needed to do now was wait. Yes, I had told myself that the day I saw Grace, I would fuck her fucking senseless, but Detective Isaac had called at the perfect time. The man has found Florida. This is the best week of my life. Things were going smoother than I expected. The sound of Davis's frustrated voice kept romancing my ears. Who would have thought I would see this day? I could have done this a long time ago.Anyway, it's also a perfect time. Not only did I get Grace and find out that she is my sweet step-sister, but I had also found Florida the same week. Those idiots think I cared about Stanley or Margaret, they could kill them for all I cared. I know Stanley, he could blabber out all he knows if he is pointed at a gun. One reason I admired Davis's right-hand man. Stanley was not a made man, I just had to keep him by my side because he was truly a f
Raymond's POVGrace looked at me with raised brows as she wondered who it was that we were bringing. I smiled at her before raising my glass of wine in the air, then I drank. Soon, Marcus came to stand in front of us. I watched every reaction on her face, as it switched from confusion to a deep frown. “Despicable” she muttered in anger, “Bastard!” She growled this time and I sat there watching the drama. “How could you work with this bastard?” She asked her father. I rolled my eyes at her. She did get the message on time, what a smart girl. Smart and beautiful, my kind of lady. “Oh come on. He is interested in you and loves you very much” Marcus spoke as he went to sit on the bed like he owned the place. I allowed him to feel free as I watched them argue. Father and daughter. “What do you mean by 'he is interested in me'? I remember telling you that I was already married, didn't I?”“And that's a lie” I replied. She turned to me, shooting lasers at me, but who cares?“What are y
Grace's POV“Enough!” Raymond yelled so loud, as he got up. His chair fell hard to the ground.“I said enough” he yelled again before calling out, “Allan!” One of the men rushed into the room,“Tie him up” Raymond ordered and my father's eyes went wide in shock. I wasn't surprised, not even a bit. What was he expecting? Raymond was never a good man and will never be. “What… what are you… you doing?” He asked, but Raymond ignored him. In front of me, my father was dragged to the chair I once sat on to eat breakfast and was tied to the chair. I watched everything play out before my eyes. Raymond was staring at me, so creepy, but I didn't look back. He has been so irritating and annoying since yesterday. His touch on me yesterday still gives me the creep till now. He has a strange way of hating me, I must say. I refuse to accept what he said about him in love with me. He is clearly sick in the head. “So… Here's the story. I am so sure the puzzle hasn't been fixed yet. I would like t
Raymond's POVThe stubborn and adamant eyes were now replaced with fear as tears rolled down her cheeks. Now, this should make her see who I really am. I am not Davis, I am Don Raymond. As I killed her father in her presence had made her realize that the same thing could happen to her if she didn't behave herself. I crawled into the bed, my hand reached for her hair before pushing it aside. My nose found its way to her neck and inhaled her lovely scent. She was intoxicating. My tongue pried out of my lips and licked her neck, so soft, so fair. She froze, not moving, and I wish she could fight with me like she did yesterday. I love that more. Anyway, she will very soon when I begin, if she doesn't, I will have to force her to do so. My phone pulled my attention from her soft and slender neck, I reached for the phone to silence it when I saw who it was that was calling. I answered the call immediately as I stepped down from the bed. I made my way to the window and I spoke to the man