"Lena, wherever she might be would be answering questions by now. I believe the government has taken the case serious and now she's probably in the hands of the CAI" I said to Lena's mother.
The woman had been calling and disturbing me, wanting to know about her child's whereabouts. Anyways, today I decided it was time for me to tell her the gravity of the situation so she could stop disturbing me.
"CAI?" she screamed, "And why didn't the police arrest you too? Are you not her boyfriend? What have you done to my daughter? I will report you to the police..."
"Yes, do that!" I said and quickly ended the call. I then blocked her contact and hissed.
Her daughter was a crazy bitch and the trouble she caused me was enough to make me hate even the mentioning of her name, talk more of discussing about her.
Lena had indeed done something I would never forgive her for. She had separated me from the one person I truly loved
After returning back from Stella's hometown a day prior, I thought extensively throughout the night. Somehow I settled my mind on a crazy idea. I called it a crazy idea because it sounded so werid.The idea was all about kidnapping Stella and taking her to Vinewood to reason with her about our relationship. But how to kidnap her was the problem, I knew quite alright it wouldn't be easy.However I talked to Kelly about it and he gave me his full support. Nadia also gave me a thumbs up, telling me to do all I had to do to get my queen back. She also hooked me with a business jet pilot she knew, Omar.After all the arrangements, I waited patiently for the following day. As early as five in the morning, I went to Steven's hometown with my mechanic and had his car tempered with. The mechanic was so professional that he did his work perfectly.He then told me the car would only be drivable for some kilometers, after which the brake
Stella's POV When I told mom, Officer Mike and Steven whom I suspected got me shot, Officer Mike quickly ordered Lena to be arrested. Yes, she was the one I was suspecting the fact that she revealed her true colors to me and even made it clear she was the one behind my rape. Officer Mike wanted the drama to end, he didn't want anything bad to happen to me again and that was why he ordered Lena to be arrested even though it was a risky thing to do the fact that we had no sufficient evidence to nail her. However, her knew what he was doing. He snatched her phone from her and revealed a lot of things to his superiors at the police department. And seeing how far Lena had went to in planning evils, they all agreed to take her to court since they had gotten even evidence to nail her and to defeat her hands down. However, CAI got into the case and took it over from the police saying Lena had collaborated with terrorists to carry
When Nicholas kidnapped me to his hometown in Vinewood, I was so angry. But when I met his stepfather, I became overly confused. It was something I never expected and to be honest, I nearly passed out.First of all our plane landed safely at a remote airport. Then Nicholas called an uber to come and pick us up. He convinced me to not scream or attempt calling for help and I obeyed.Not because I was scared but because he promised to return me back home safely if I cooperate with him. And that was why I behaved and remained silent as told.Upon arriving at their house, we were humbly welcomed in by his mom and then stepsister whom he once told me her name was Elizabeth. She was really cute, and his mom was beautiful as well.We were then walked to the dining table and served lunch. Nicholas then asked where is stepfather was, and his mom told him the man just went inside to plug his phone on charger. He used to call the man Mr. Ande
In the evening before being called to eat lunch, I was with Elizabeth in the workout room. She was really a nice girl judging from how friendly she was. She told me stories about her life and how both she and Nicholas would play around the streets with some of the kids from their neighborhood. She was fifteen years old, about clocking sixteen. And she resembled Nicholas, though not much. She was more like her father than her mother, and since they weren't sharing the same biological father their resembles wasn't that much. She showed me some of her old pictures from their family album, she was really cute even when she was a child. One funny thing was that she looked like me when I was a child too. The resemblance was clear and vivid, thereby prompting me to remember the fact that we were obviously sharing the same father even though I wasn't really sure about it yet. I decided to ask her about her father and that if he had ever told her abo
When it was time for dinner, Nicholas came to summon us from the workout room. He saw Elizabeth smiling thus, he asked her why she was smiling. As if that wasn't enough of a pestering, he was trying to snatch away the photo album in her hands. She quickly pulled herself away from his reach and pouted at him before leaving. She was really funny, and also playful. Nicholas's smiles disappeared as she left, thus he looked at me with a very sad look and asked if I had at least thought a little about what he told me already. He was really wanting me to return back to his life as if that would be easy. I heaved a sigh and told him I would make that decision with my mom when I returned back home. Instead of him to understand my point, he became more sad and told me if he loose me again then he would loose himself. He would also never forgive himself. He then grabbed the handle of my wheelchair and began wheeling me out of the workout room. He wasn't really happy, up
While in the dining room, Nicholas looked worried. He must be thinking thoroughly about what I recently told him. It would really be better if he returned me back home to avoid making this worst or more complicated for himself and somehow, for me as well. I had promised him that if he returned me back, I would not disclose what happened to anybody and I would try my best to convince my mom into considering our relationship again. Even though that wouldn't be easy, but I would try my utmost best to see that it happens. His mother asked if I loved it in there house and I smiled at her while eating the vegetables in my plate, I didn't even know what to say to her. Of course they had a wonderful house and I would have loved it if I was on an official visit. But sadly, I was forced and brought there. It wasn't even as if my mom knew I was there, and what made me more uncomfortable in the house was that I was so concerned about my mom's condition.
While on our way to the airport, Nicholas called Captain Omar and told him to prepare our flight. The way he talked, you would assume he was in a fight with someone. I understood his pain but it was for the greater good. When I finally convinced my mom to consider our relationship again, I could spend weeks with him in his parents' house. Elizabeth thought we were going to the public airport but when she saw Nicholas driving us to a remote area she asked where we were heading to, "I thought we are going to the main airport?" she added. "No, I brought a plane. We are going to an abandoned airstrip, that's where our plane is" he said increasing the speed of the car. "Wow big bro, I never knew you have a plane?" she sarcastically uttered. "No, it's not mine" he robotically replied her. "Your friend's?" she asked. "No, hired!" he said and then urged her to allow him to focus on the road bec
Few weeks after the incident that occurred between me and Nicholas, I decided to start talking to my mom about our relationship. At first I told her Nicholas had been trying to reconcile with me but then she told me to shun him away. When I told her the second time she told me to be very careful with him and to not end up overthinking over him. She also advised me to consider Steven, reminding me of his countless sacrifices and devotion to me. Anyways today I decided to tell her that I had fallen for him again, and if she told me to stay away from him and consider Steven I would tell her my relationship with Steven is better off the way it is now. Brotherly stroke sisterly. Nothing more and nothing less. While gently walking to her room with the help of a staff, I walked past one of the pictures of my dad to which I once again found it resembling Mr. Anderson. Something told me it was the same person but I just couldn't believe it because I believed my dad wa