Jade POV"You're Tyler's sister, aren't you?" The hot secretary said, offering me a receptive smile. "He warned that you would come.""You mean Mr. Mitchell, right?" I smiled back."Of course, I apologize. You can go downstairs now; you'll be introduced in a few minutes. It'll be lunchtime, and the employees will be there.""Thank you."I had to go down four floors to reach the damn bar. There was a small stage set up, and a guy was waiting for me. He pointed out the dressing room if I needed anything and told me to hurry up.I stepped on stage, and the place was already crowded. Here we go; I decided to sing a song that best fits my life right now."Have mercy on me,Take it easy on my heart.Even though you don't mean to hurt me,You keep tearing me apart.Could you have mercy on me?I'm a puppet on your string.And even though you got good intentions,I need you to set me free.I'm begging for mercy, mercy.Begging, begging you, please, baby.I'm begging for mercy, mercy.Oh, I'm b
Jade Mitchell POV"Okay, everyone calm down," I said, going to separate Ethan, who fell from the punch he received from Ryan."Is this the price for being near you?" He said, weakly laughing and wiping the blood from his mouth."This is the price for messing with what's mine, you idiot," Justin exclaimed, irritated.Wait! I'm his? How could Justin be so arrogant? We've been stuck in this stupid elevator for forty minutes, and it's unbelievable that no employee noticed that the elevator stopped working. Ethan and Justin had their shirts covered in blood from the punches and kicks they exchanged. I couldn't stand that stupid fight anymore; I wished the elevator door would open, and I could run out and never see them again!"If you haven't noticed, it was her who kissed me!" Ethan said, spitting blood with a sarcastic smile. I felt Justin's angry gaze on me, but he didn't say a word."And you responded, so you're guilty too, taking advantage of confused girls everywhere?" Justin shouted,
Emily POV"What's wrong with her?" I asked the guy examining my daughter. Tyler was beside us, but the doctor didn't seem to care about his presence."How has she been sleeping? Or rather, what time does she go to bed?" the doctor asked, observing Olivia."She only sleeps with me," Tyler replied."That's not what I asked, Mom. What time does the child go to sleep?" the doctor asked again, more rudely.Tyler didn't let me answer and interrupted."It depends. On weekends, she goes to bed at nine, and on weekdays a little later," he replied, shrugging."Well, little Olivia has a weakened immune system. Fever is a way her body found to defend itself, as during sleep, she would do that. When children sleep, they replenish the energy spent during the day," he began to write. "Therefore, be sure to put her to bed at eight o'clock, or you won't leave the hospital.""Are you suggesting that we don't know how to take care of our daughter?" Tyler asked, annoyed. He doesn't accept being questione
Tyler POV"Mr. Mitchell? I noticed you haven't had dinner yet, so I brought your cappuccino," Mariana says, entering the room without knocking, wearing a tight and low-cut skirt."Thank you, Mariana, but the last thing I need right now is caffeine," I shrugged, gesturing for her to leave my office and let me be alone."Problems with your wife?" She asked, leaning on the table."Problems with life," I sighed, stretching my feet on the floor and looking at the office ceiling. The gray walls around me gave a sophisticated air to the environment, but this wasn't my true self. I missed working in the warehouse, with various weapons and men around me that I could command."Sorry for being so intrusive, but I think you should rest a bit. It's not good for anyone to occupy the mind too much," she approached carefully."Thanks for the advice; I'll do that later," I replied dryly, trying to put an end to the subject."How about doing it now?" She said, sitting on the table right in front of me
Emily's POV"Do you know what happens in your husband's office?" A photo of Tyler clearly staring at the legs of the seductive secretary, who was sitting on his desk in a very sexy manner. Damn it, Tyler Mitchell. Why did you have to mess everything up? Why did you have to mess with our relationship? I felt my body frothing with anger; Olivia was crying in my lap, and I didn't know what to do.I replied to the message immediately."Who are you?""You know who I am, dear; I'm always close to you. A kiss to our dear Olivia.""Is everything okay, Emily?" Jade asked. For a moment, I ignored her, but eventually, I responded."It's fine. Can you stay with Olivia for a bit? I have to go to the office," I said, getting up and grabbing a coat that was thrown over the chair."Wait," she followed me, but I didn't stop. "Did something happen?" She raised her eyebrows in confusion. I didn't answer. I started the car and drove away as fast as I could.At that moment, I received another message."Ar
**Jade Mitchell's POV**I heard a noise in the living room and went to see if it was Josh or Justin who had arrived. I needed to apologize and tell him I love him, put an end to this teenage drama. He was so upset that he preferred to leave as soon as Emily left me alone with Olivia. He didn't want to be alone in the house with me; I understand, after all, I hurt him that day with that stupid move regarding Ethan.I rushed excitedly to the room but had a big surprise when I saw the woman with long, dark hair in the living room, adjusting some picture frames. I realized she hadn't noticed my presence and quietly returned to Olivia's room. I started dialing Justin's number; he only answered on the fourth call."What's up?" His voice sounded dry and harsh.I froze when I saw Paul Mitchell holding Olivia in his arms; I could feel my body trembling, and they smirked at me mockingly."Jade?" Justin asked on the other end of the line."Paul Mitchell and Johanna... they are..." It was all I c
**Emily's POV**Pain, agony, guilt, fear, and all the emotions that can leave you stunned. I was afraid of what could happen to my little one, and the worst part was that it would all be my fault. Because of my jealousy, I put my daughter's life in danger."Call Luke again, Tyler. He must know something," Justin says, tapping his foot on the floor impatiently."I already called; he's not answering," Tyler says, throwing the phone away and running his hands through his hair nervously. Jade was in the hospital, and Josh had gone to stay with her while Tyler and I tried to think of something to find our daughter. Jade had inhaled a toxic substance, affecting her airways. The doctors had to perform a cleaning, and she was receiving a bit more oxygen. Josh messaged that she still hadn't regained consciousness, and the doctors said it might take a while."I want my daughter," I whispered, trying to focus my gaze somewhere to hold back the tears. "It's my fault; I left her alone."Tyler look
**Justin Bieber's POV**After a screeching tire noise, the call dropped. It couldn't be. I couldn't lose Emily; she has to be okay. I ordered Justin to turn back with the guys, but we wouldn't get there soon enough since it was too far. I didn't care about red lights; all that mattered now was finding out if Emily was okay and getting my daughter back. The two people I love the most in the world, the reason I became what I am today, they taught me what love was and gave me a purpose. If anything bad happens to her, I'd be capable of killing my own parents for revenge; they wouldn't live another day.Despite being my parents, they won't live to tell the tale. Paul Mitchell and Johanna must die as soon as possible. I have to protect my family, and no bond I have with them will stop me from putting an end to this.After driving for twenty minutes, a car was blocking the road. I got out of the car, and I saw Ryan doing the same. Wait, that was Emily's car, and it was crashed, probably an