All Chapters of Wanting My Lycan King Godfather: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Isla’s POVI got up very early the next day, I had scheduled a meeting with the lawyer and I didn’t want to miss it. The chilly morning air , made it difficult for me to get in the shower so I just threw a coat over my body glancing at the mirror to see the condition of my hair.“Not bad!” I said out loud, adjusting the edges with the side of my hand, before heading downstairs. Everywhere was empty, and the person behind the receptionist desk wasn’t the same person I saw yesterday. It was a man, that was stationed there this time and he had a dull look on his face which made it seem like the last place he wanted to be was here.‘Poor guy!’ I cooed inwardly, flashing him a smile when our eyes met. When I got outside the hotel, the lawyer was just arriving. He had a broad look on his face as he came down from his car. The minute his eyes buried in his glasses collided with mine, they lit up. He extended a warm smile my way and a hand too.“Miss Isla.” He called out, his voice firm and

Dario’s POV I walked down the silent corridors with bloodshot eyes. The stillness reflected the turmoil within me. Each step echoed a discordant beat due to my disturbed thoughts. Emotions swirled within me,and my composed demeanor dropped. I hadn’t slept well in days. I was restless. When I passed a window, which showcased my reflection. I slowed down my steps, catching a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My furrowed brows spoke volumes, displaying the frustration dwelling in me. My hair was sticking out of place, not that I was bothered by it, but it added to the fact that I was angry. I picked up my steps, walking faster. As I traversed the corridor, my mind replayed the fruitless hours spent combing through leads. The days were counting, and still nothing was forthcoming. No news about Isla, not even a clue. What if I never find her? “Never!” Kai jeered within me. “That’s a low way of thinking coming from you.” “What do you expect me to do, Kai?” I said. “Everything keeps le

Isla’s POVI sat in the dimly lit restaurant for awhile after Nicholas had left. My gaze wandered, tracing the patterns of the tablecloth as I took the last sip of my drink. The amber liquid swirled gently in the glass, as I moved it in my hand. The clinking of cutlery and murmurs of conversation filled my ears, but I paid less attention to it as the event of the day replayed Inmy head.“So this is it!” Nima jeered within my head. “The end!”“You’re speaking like it is the end of a show or something.”“Feels like it.” She said. “So what’s the next plan?”“Fleeing, I’m saying goodbye to the city for good.”“I hope this adventurous Isla is here to stay.”she said, growing quiet after. I hoped so too. I was loving this part of me.I eased into the chair, with the glass still in my hands I brought it close to my lips. The atmosphere was serene,and beautiful sadly I would be saying goodbye to it soon.I took one last look at my environment before dropping the glass in my hand-on the ta

Dario’s POVThe creaking sound of the door, and the realization that hit me, stirred up bitter emotions. Agitated, I kicked the door down. I was unaware of the woman who was behind me until I had heard her speak.“Sir! This is wrong!” She called out, I glanced her way for a second, placing my eyes back on the room in front, of me, which was empty.“I’ll tell the guards to kick you out!” Her voice rose, and I turned to look at her again. “I will pay for the damages.”I looked towards Jonas, who got the hint immediately handing the woman my credit card which she took without hesitation. The woman seemed satisfied but she didn’t leave my sight, she remained glued, her eyes shinning with curiosity as I moved farther into the room.I tore my gaze away, placing it back on the room. What I found inside reduced the shivers that ran down my spine. There was sign of an attack, the bed was neatly made, and everywhere was intact. I moved deeper, and I saw a bag perched beside her bed.‘She was

Dario’s POVI peered at the screen in front of me one more time, placing my eyes back on Jonas. The surveillance room which was once occupied with Mrs mayfield and the receptionist who had come to see how things were going was once again left with just the both of us.Jonas appeared fed up, his eyes displayed tiredness but he managed to mask it up immediately he heard me speak.“What did the men say about the taxi?”“They’re still working on it.” I tried not to groan putting my eyes back on the screen which I had rewatched minute after minute; hour after hour. I was growing impatient, I was also growing tired of hearing the same thing over and over again. It was been hours since I had told Jonas to send out the information about the vehicle to the other men to track it down yet, there had been no info, not even a clue that would get out of this security room.With a scowl I rested, my hands on my face. The sound of cars driving by collided with my ears. It was surprisingly soothi