All Chapters of Resisting Xavier: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

"She is sleeping Xavier, don't wake her up." He turned, just noticing Melissa who sat opposite the VIP room Mrs. Salvador lied in, keeping a hawklike eye on it.   He sighed and sat down next to his sister, hugging his body.   "I messed up real good right?"   She shrugged, "That's why you are Xavier. You always mess up. Maya has really signed up for the full package with her eyes open huh?" She raised her brow, giving Xavier a side glance.   He knew what she was asking rather so politely. If Maya was well aware of the huge error of judgment she has made by choosing him as someone she will want to walk down the aisle with.   Even his sister believed he didn't deserve her.   "I shouldn't have come. This is why I stay away." She didn't reply.   "You know when we were much younger. Growing up, I grew a bit jealous of you." She chuckled slightly, "I wa

"We had a bargain, Xavier. How could you go back on that!" Mrs. Laura was past Caring as she glared at the grandson of a man she truly cared about and was like a father to her.   "I can't just sit pretty in a tux and wear Rolex watches day in, day out entertaining business ideas and implementing few when I know Maya is out there gagged and being tortured," He banged the oak desk in front of him, "Every day is a risk. Every teeny second."   "You putting your life in danger, in search of her won't do you any good. That is not even a sensible thing to do especially when you don't know where to look." Mrs. Laura's voice was a monotone, as she appeared unaffected by the wave of emotions in Xavier's eyes.   In a black jacket, patterned red and black tracksuit, she was looking the part of a woman who was wearing a business thinking cap. Something she doubted Xavier still wears.   She too was concerned about Maya. Heck,

Xavier was almost running out of the car before he was parked properly in the apartment's garage.   He Checked in with the receptionist. His name was on the list. He greeted Joyce, the middle-aged woman who was hired by most of the flat owners as a cleaner. He had stayed a few nights with his sister, so it could be safe to say he was familiar around the block.   He met them waiting for him expectantly at the sitting room. His mother looked extremely stricken, almost guilty. She couldn't look him in the eyes.   She feared how he would see her now? Her son that had dealt so unkindly to her not minding that she had just been recuperating from a brutal attack and now, he knew that she was a distraction to lure him and his fiancée out.   To kidnap sweet little Maya, her heart clenched. She wondered if he'll ever forgive her that is if she could even forgive herself if Maya came to any harm.   

"You know if she was here, we both would probably be having a fight." Xavier snorted jokingly, "I can't even remember what most of our quarrels were about but I miss all of them."   Brian gave him a Curt nod, "I think most of them will be about your arrogance and how badly you spoke to me."   Xavier gave him an amused look and then nodded in agreement, "Perhaps."   "You are quite a tough guy, I sent all the guys who had stared at Melissa twice a hard time in high school. They had run away without looking back. Let's not even discuss the ones who had hit on her and she had introduced to me." Xavier moved closer to him conspiratorially, "I was always courteous in front of Melissa but at school, I made sure they got the message that I'll hunt their asses if I saw them even breathing the same air as Melissa's."   Brian nodded at the bizarre image Xavier painted with his tale. It was almost impossible to see Xavier w

No Heroes, No martyrs"You do know you don't need to do this right? I can handle this shit myself." They were just around the outskirts of the farmhouse where Mr. Dominic had taken Maya to.   The perfect location, by the way, surrounded by acres and acres of land, abandoned properties, no internet connection, all in all, a real cut out from the main world.   He had had all this planned for a really long time, Xavier could tell.    "And let you have all the fun," Melissa flipped her hair defiantly, "Never."   He turned to look at Jasmine who shrugged, not knowing why he bothered to still ask her for like the fourteenth time in six minutes.   Jessica had stayed behind and she was supposed to report to the cops if things got a little too far. They were wearing earpieces to communicate with her.   Much to his dismay, Brian had boarded a bus earlier and was already with