All Chapters of Entangled with the billionaire heir: Chapter 171 - Chapter 180

Marcelo’s POVThompson speed through the night, my heart racing with anticipation. I've finally tracked down the location of Ella and Stacy. I can't believe I indulged Jones so much that made him have the boldness to take them. He has no idea who he’s messing with, he must think I’m the Marcelo he knew some years ago.As we draw closer, my mind replays all the scenarios that could have led to this. I should have been more careful, more vigilant. But I won't make that mistake again.I glance at Thompson, who is driving while I ride shotgun. “We're getting close,” he says, his voice steady.My private investigator is currently at the back and he’s eyes are fixated on the screen of the laptop making sure that we are heading towards the right direction while Ryan is in the second car behind us with some of our men. Marlo would be joining us there, then the more men we have with us the better.I can feel my anger simmering just below the surface. Jones will is going to pay for what he has

Marcelo’s POVI'm currently sitting in front of the car, while Marlo is in the backseat with my PI. Marlo already left his car where he met us earlier and joined us in the car."Sir, I'm not getting anything," My private investigator said, his eyes fixed on his laptop while he drove profusely as we kept driving towards the location of the warehouse.I nod, my mind racing. Where did they go? Can they really be in the warehouse like Marlo suggested? I really hope they will be there, what will I do if I don’t see them? I thought, I keep asking myself different questions.But then, just as we're turning the corner onto the warehouse street, My PI eyes light up. ‘“ir, I've got something!”I turned to look at him. “What?” I asked,“The signal is back, although it’s a little weak but there’s hope it means they are still within the perimeter sir,” he explains.“Good Good, Thompson, step on the pedal, we need to find them,” I ordered.As we moved closer my PI kept typing furiously on the keypa

Marcelo POVAs we go down the stairs, I discover the place is even wider than I thought. How can anyone think of building an underground here? I would have argued this type of place isn’t in the warehouse to even think it’s this wide.We soon got to the end of the stairs, as Thompson and I moved deeper into the darkness, I could hear noise coming from the top meaning there is chaos outside my men have attacked.I stopped immediately and I saw a room that has a door. This is probably where the voice has been coming from. The voice is getting clearer and I can make out some of the conversation.“Then why did you agree to the contract? Why didn’t you just say no? You're just a f**king gold digger.” I hear a familiar voice, I think I can tell who it is but I’m not so sure yet.“My mum was sick, I had to agree because I needed the money for her surgery, what could I have done,” That’s definitely Stacy’s voice, there’s no way I can miss that.“I really don’t care, you know, but now I’m lite

Marcelo’s POVI keep looking at the weird lady Cassie, apparently she has been watching me for a long time then it clicked. She’s definitely the one that sent a picture of me and my private investigator.“Wait, wait, before you start your story have you been the one sending me pictures?” I asked,“Oh that is one of the many things I’ve done to you,” she laughed. I’m trying to wrap my head around all of this. Then she speaks again. “You remember when your wife was followed when she came to visit you one time? Yes I did that too in fact Chris the head of your security was behind the wheel,” she revealed.I can see Stacy’s surprised expression and Ella is just looking confused. She obviously doesn’t understand what’s going on, I need to get her out of here. I signalled Marlo who was standing close to me and whispered something to him.“Get both of them out of here safely,” I told him.But before Marlo can move, Cassie steps forward, her hand emerging from her jacket with a gun. “I don't

Marcelo’s POVCassie is still pointing her gun at me, we all look helpless even Cathy, her sister can’t stop her. Seems like this Cassie lady is living in her own delusion.“Chris brings that bitch in,” Then I see Chris bring Betty in from an entrance different from the one we came in. No wonder we didn’t see anyone outside. There's another entrance that leads to the underground.Betty is gagged and bound, her eyes wide with fear. Chris stands there unable to look me in the eyes.I feel a rush of emotion as I take in the sight. Betty, the woman I once loved, now a pawn in this twisted game.How did she even get involved from the very beginning? I don’t think I can ever see her the same way anymore, the betrayal, the pain and the torture I went through because I thought she died because I couldn’t protect her not knowing she was working with them.Cassie laughs. “Surprise,” she says. “I decided to do a small reunion for you and your women,” she said, still laughing.I feel a wave of ra