บททั้งหมดของ Competing for Love: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

"What do you mean Dennis was killed? Who killed him?" Hayden asked, putting his arms around Natalia, who was staring in shock at Andy. "We found Jon, and he was waiting for us. He got a shot off before we could react. Unfortunately, he got away before we could catch him. He's unraveling fast, so I want to get you out of here before he comes for you next. He already knows you're here, Natalia, and we know he has a gun. I have a transport van downstairs. We can take the service elevator. I don't want to take the chance of passing him in the lobby." Andy made a move to get behind Natalia's wheelchair, but Hayden stopped him. "We're not going anywhere. We have security downstairs that will stop anyone from getting up here. You were only allowed because they recognized you from being here before. This is where we're the safest." Hayden glared at the FBI agent. How dare he try to push Natalia's chair? "Listen, you don't have a choice. We already know that Captain Clift

Natalia screamed as the gunshot went off, and Dorian fell on top of Jon. Hayden was lying across her, but she couldn't take her eyes off Dorian on the floor. Was he shot? "Dorian, are you okay?" She asked in a panic. She felt relieved when she saw him move and grab Jon's hand that was holding the gun. He took the gun from him and put it in his waistband. "I'm fine." Dorian started to say as he looked at her. His eyes were wide, and she followed his stare. Hayden was lying across her lap with blood pouring from his shoulder. "Hayden? Hayden?" She yelled frantically. He slowly started moaning. "Dorian, get me something to free his hands and call 911." Natalia put her hands over his shoulder, trying to stop the bleeding. Dorian lifted Jon off the floor and punched him hard in the face knocking him out. He figured that was the best way to keep him subdued. He then called the police from his phone while using a pocket knife to cut the zip ties from Hayden's hands and

"Please tell me you're joking," Dennis said into the phone, looking at Natalia. "I wish I was. I got stuck in traffic, and by the time I got here, all hell was breaking loose. Captain Clifton was strangled, and Jon simply walked out. They're checking the cameras now to see which direction he went. Jon has about a thirty-minute head start on us." Andy sounded frantic on the other line. "Dorian uncovered that the captain was working with Jon, so I wonder why he killed him?" Dennis asked, almost to himself. "If that's true, and the captain had helped him, he may have had a change of heart once Jon was in custody. Right now, it doesn't matter. We have a serial killer that has escaped, and if he had a mask to look like me, who knows who else he has one of? Are Natalia and Krista ready to go into witness protection now?" Andy questioned, hoping they realized how detrimental this was to their safety. "No, we're not going anywhere. If we disappear, so will Jon. I would ra

Jon stared at the woman in disbelief. She wasn't drunk at all; she was a damn cop. He saw red and got ready to lunge at her. Before he could move, someone busted down the wood-covered door. When he turned around, Jon saw Andy and several others all running in with their guns drawn. How had they found him and had time to set him up? "Get on your knees and put your hands up now," Andy yelled at him. They knew precisely where Jon was heading thanks to Dorian's fast camera watching. When they saw him standing against the building like he was waiting for the right woman, they called an undercover that was already in the area pretending to be a prostitute. She bought a bottle of booze, dumped it on herself, messed up her hair, and smeared her makeup. She tried to make herself as easy of a target as possible, and it worked. They knew when she said to freeze; it was their signal to come in from where they were waiting outside the door. If Jon had bothered to look around, he w

Sofia looked between Hayden and Natalia wanting to bring up the fact that she was with him first. She wanted to break their happiness and have it for herself. However, the longer she waited, the more her nerve started to fade. Seeing how Hayden was with Natalia, she knew talking about their few minutes of sex that obviously meant nothing to him wouldn't matter to either of them. "What did you want to say?" Questioned Natalia with a small smile. "I just wanted to say that I am going to do everything I can to have Jon sentenced to death. He has killed too many people to skate by, with life in prison. I want his head on a platter." Sofia spoke with conviction as she pulled out a pad of paper from her briefcase. She was still going to get around reminding Hayden of who she was, but she decided it would be best done in private. Maybe he would see her out when she was leaving. Natalia looked at Sofia, not believing she was being completely honest. It felt as though she had