All Chapters of TRUST ME: Chapter 261 - Chapter 270

Creighton sat in the back of the Suburban and watched his phone. The swirling green dial assured him Sandra was still in contact with him and somehow that made him feel better. He knew where they were and knew who was responsible for the murders at their farm. Now all he had to do was get her back in his arms and lock both her and Sabrina in a gilded cage.“We’ll be there, but probably not before them,” Andrew said, checking his own phone. “Just get us there. I have a score to settle with that son of a…”“As much as I agree with you, I can’t let you touch him,” Andrew interrupted. “It would cause problems with the courts. Just let us take care of him and you worry about keeping that wife of yours safe.” Creighton glared at his brother, but knew he was right. As much as he wanted to break Bachmeier’s neck, he wanted him to suffer in jail even more, along with his accomplice.“I have a blueprint of the clinic from Miriam’s contractor,” Andrew said with a smile. “With this, we’ll be ab

So, it was Silvano who had killed those guards and that prisoner. He was the mastermind behind all of this, but that still didn’t explain why. She and Sabrina sat back to back on the wooden chairs, hands cuffed behind their backs, ankles tight against the legs of the chairs. They couldn’t speak around the balls in their mouths, but Sandra’s mouth was dry, and her face throbbed with pain, making her feel slightly nauseated. She was beginning to grow very anxious and nervous as she sat staring around the medieval decorations. It was the room Miriam said was her particular favorite. Fear was an unwelcomed friend and she knew if she didn’t control it, she would lose her stance. She had to remain calm and push aside her emotions. There would be time for letting go once she was back in her husband’s arms. Closing her eyes, Sandra drew a deep breath thinking of her unborn child, her home in Yorkshire, her grandparents who would be arriving in England that same day, with her sister whom sh

“Good, then he’ll know how easy it was to disarm you. Maybe he’ll just tuck his tail between his legs and crawl back into whatever hole the two of you came out of.” Silvano growled as he lunged for the gun, wrapping his hand around hers, but Sandra held tight, her thumb never once coming off the hammer. She lifted her knee and connected it with the throbbing pain in his already sore crotch. The man cried out, his hands cupping around his twitching penis, tears streaming down his red cheeks as he fell to the floor a second time. “Get up,” Sandra ordered again as she took a step backward away from him. Her tone was even and filled with anger as she watched him struggle to his feet, whimpering in pain. “Over to the bed.” She waved the pistol toward the large four poster bed and waited as he hobbled to it. His pants slid down his legs as he gingerly sat on the edge of the mattress, whimpering like a sad puppy. She waited until he was far enough away from them that she could move withou

“Shh,” Sandra insisted, hugging her shoulders. “We just need to stay quiet until we know what’s going on. Don’t make a sound and he won’t find us.”They stayed hidden behind the mattress as the stillness surrounded them. There were no sounds from the floor above them and it made her curious and worried. What if Creighton was there? What if he had found Silvano and Bachmeier? How was he to know where they were hiding?Two more gunshots sounded through the building’s stillness, followed by the angry voice of Bachmeier shouting for them again. Sandra jumped at the noise and sighed, thankful she hadn’t crept out to see what was going on as she was thinking of doing. The sounds of furniture being overturned, and doors being slammed shut echoed through the silence of the storage room. It was only a matter of time before he searched down here and found them. That much they knew for certain.Just as she began to wonder about her husband again, the door of the storage room opened and Sabrina

“I knew my uncle was screwing the bitch, so I told Stone about it. After I was put on a plane back to Germany, I waited to make sure it was safe before I got off and went to Stone’s place. He told me she’d left him, so I decided to go check out my uncle’s place and sure enough, she was there. I watched him shag her. He did it so many times until he finally went to London, then I snuck in and tied her up. I took her back to her husband where she belonged. “We had quite a fun time with her, or at least I did. Her old man couldn’t get it up long enough to jerk off. He was so angry with her for leaving him that he strangled her. I didn’t know what to do with the body, so I figured if we buried it back at the farm, then my uncle would be indicated and he’d go to jail instead of us, but nobody ever found her. That’s when I decided to bury the others there. That first girl was already buried, so it made sense to use it for all of them. If anyone was to ever find out, they’d think the old ma