Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Casanova Underboss - The Legacies Series - Book Two: Kabanata 71 - Kabanata 80

Dash POV“It’s been hours and none of you has come up with anything I can fucking use,” I bark at the men standing in front of me. Anger is bubbling inside of me and fear of losing Grace is taking over like a fuck skyrocket. “You need to calm down, bro,” Jagger says and I look at him, not believing the words that just came out of his mouth. Is he really trying to calm me down? Of all people, I never thought Jagger would be the one trying to get me to calm down. He is always on the move and biting people’s heads off for a lot less than what is going on right now. “I am not calming down,” I bark back at him, kicking the door behind me and opening after. I enter my office and I slam the door behind me. I can’t believe this is happening. My phone rings and I can see Grace’s mother’s name flashing on the screen. Closing my eyes, I bring my phone to my ear and answer it. “Why isn’t anyone saying anything about Grace? Where is she?” Marie asks and I keep my eyes shut. Telling Grace’s pare

Grace POVI open my eyes, and the light is so bright I immediately close my eyes again. Slowly, I open them, trying to adjust them to the light. Looking around, I don’t recognize the room I am in. Everything is clean and tidy, the walls are white and I immediately sit down to notice I am in the middle of a king-size bed. I frown, looking around and as I try to move, I am stopped by the restraints around my wrists and ankles. The bedding is white, matching the walls, and the bed is kind of comfortable. For someone who has been kidnapped, this is not the worst-case scenario. Maybe they can’t hurt me? But why? I try to remember how I got here, and all I can think about is Dash. Has he noticed I am missing? How long have I been here? Turner. Turner’s face pops into my head as I remember asking him to save me, asking him not to do this to me, and then the masks. There’s a small table next to the table and I try to stretch to reach it but I can’t. The restraints won’t let me move that far

Dash POV“If you’re not going to stand by my side, don’t pull me back,” I say and Jagger shakes his head before I open the door to the small restaurant where the three bastards are meeting. I enter the place and the smell of garlic invades my nostrils, forcing me to stop breathing for a few seconds before I adjust to the smell.I walk straight to the table in the back, ignoring the waitress who tried to greet me. As soon as their eyes land on me, George tries to stand up but I shake my head and he sits back down and Frank’s eyes meet mine and then Amber’s fly to me and she bites her lower lip.“Don’t try to walk away,” I say, pulling a chair from another table and ignoring the people who started to complain about my move and I straddle the chair as I place it in front of me. My front pressed against the back of the chair and my elbow resting on the top of the back as I watch the three of them staring at me. I can almost see the wheels turning inside their heads. “So, what do we have

Grace POVI have been on and off waking up. My head hurts and my eyes are so swollen I can barely see. Well, I can see. I just don’t have my glasses to help with some features. Trying to escape seemed to be a stupid idea because now I am here. “I want to talk to her,” I hear a woman say and the door opens. I immediately sit up on the bed and squint my eyes, trying to focus on the woman entering the room. She is tall, her hair is short but I can’t see all the features. “Did you have to make her look like this?” I hear the woman say. I can’t see anyone with her and I can’t hear anyone else. She sits on the edge of the bed, resting one hand on my leg, and I immediately move away from her. If I have learned something since being here, is I can’t trust anyone. “I am not going to hurt you,” she says, and I scrunch my nose. I recognize th

Dash POVI open my eyes and blink several times, trying to adjust my eyes to the bright light coming from the flames. Shit. I immediately sit and when I move, a sharp pain in my arm makes me stop moving. “Boss,” I hear several voices shouting as they all pull Wyatt and Jagger away from the flames. Two arms lift me and I allow them to. Was it a dream or was it real? The siren keeps screaming around us while several voices shout and I look around to see the flames spreading through the garden. Wyatt’s hands are on his head as he looks around, realizing what just happened. “We were fucking played,” Jagger lets out while he holds his ribs and I nod. “Frank was in with them?” Jagger asks, mostly to himself, and I shrug before I run inside the building, ready to retrieve some folders before the fire gets to the building. “What the fuck was that?” Travis asks as he sees me entering his office and before I have a chance to explain, the fire is extinguished and I take a deep breath sitting