CHAPTER SEVENTY THREE

RAFEAL'S POV

Clara is still missing and I am scared because if she tells whomever she is out there with that my children tried to murder her, my name could be dragged down the mud and my reputation ruined.

I paced back and forth in the living room deep in thoughts.

My phone suddenly starts ringing and after checking the caller ID, I found out it was the private investigator I hired to find Clara's whereabouts.

“Hello, have you gotten any news about her whereabouts???”

“Not yet sir but I have a feeling she might have been sold to a foreigner.”

“I didn't pay you that huge amount of money to fucking tell me something that you aren't sure of!!!!” I yelled in anger.

“I am sorry sir, I will continue the investigation and get back to you.”

“Good!!” I said as I hung up the call.

“So you paid an investigator a huge amount of money to find someone as worthless as Clara when I asked you for money and you said you had none.” Seraphina said as she walked into the living room.

“Look Seraphina, I am