All Chapters of The Billionaire's Personal Escort : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

I became paranoid after I saw the text. He really couldn't come here or could he? I started biting my lips nervously. Should we just cancel the party and take her somewhere private? The knock on the door startled me out of my thoughts. "Who's there?" I asked nervously. "It's me, Jenny." I heaved a sigh of relief as Irene rushed to open the door and it was truly Jenny. "Aya, what's up?" Travis asked and I showed him my phone. He sighed and locked eyes with me. "Nothing is going to happen, Aya, the security is going to be very tight, we're going to have her around us at all times. I promise you everything is going to be alright." "I hope so Travis. I hope so." I leaned closer to him for a hug. "Don't be sad, now go get ready for the princess's party." He said playfully and I chuckled getting up to get the day running. The party was in full swing, everything was going on smoothly so far but I couldn't help but worry. I was always on the lookout for something or someone out

Jenny loud shriek was what drew every other person's attention to us. "What's wrong?" My mom asked looking at Jenny but she said nothing. How do I break the news to them, especially to Irene, Andrew and her mom? " Travis where's Ayanna? Irene keeps on asking for her." Her brother spoke up. "Jenny please take Irene to her room" jenny carried Irene from Ayanna's brother and went upstairs, I could see the guards following them. Heck, what if one of them was in it too. I don't even know what to do. " Uhmm...she...she was... kidnapped." I finished, slurring the words not looking at their faces, I felt so ashamed right now. I wasn't able to protect her. "She was what?" Her mother let out a scream "Do you have any idea who did it?" Her brother asked calmly and I nodded. " Let's all go inside so we can talk about it." My mom suggested and we nodded following her in. Once we sat down I could feel everyone's eye on me urging me to reveal what I knew. "Who took her Travis?" H

(Timothy) POV I sat at the club two months ago drowning in my sorrows and pain. It was one of those days when mum had chastised me over something I couldn't do right, she was always comparing me to Travis. The perfect son, he could do no wrong in her eyes while I was the imperfect one, the one she always had something against. Nothing I did could please her. All her love was rendered to Travis and Jenny. I loved my twin but Travis, that was another story. I don't think I've ever liked him. Yes he tries to play the father figure but that is overbearing. He's never going to be a father to me, he's never going to give me that fatherly love I so craved for. There was a time we were really cool, the time in high school when he was dating Ayanna. He was more open and sensitive to the feelings of others, more empathetic. He was always there for me when I needed him, attended my games, played the fatherly role well. But once he and Ayanna were done he returned to his cold self, shutting e

(Ayanna's) POV It was crazy how Elijah succeeded with his plans but at this point I was grateful he had me and not my daughter. I'd have died from the agony of not knowing where she was or what he was doing to her, I'm sure Travis must be going through that right now. My Travis, I miss him, I miss Irene, I miss my family. I was scared and I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of seeing me weak but when he mentioned not seeing my family again I lost it. There has to be something I can do, I'm not ending up with him no matter what. "It's okay baby, don't worry I'd take care of you." " Get your hands away from me you demented idiot." I angrily said removing my face from his reach. A loud slap landed on my face within seconds and I blinked back the tears. I haven't been hit before and he has hit me twice or was it thrice now. "You're crazy Elijah. You belong in the psychiatric hospital." I said fighting the waves of tears. "You. Wouldn't. Question. My. Sanity." He spelt o

Travis POV I marched my way to the stretcher and really took in her condition. "What happened?" I found my voice after speechlessly staring at her. She looked pale already. "She just fainted." An officer replied. "The blood on her cloth is Elijah's." He clarified and I let out a sigh I didn't know I was holding. She's fine. There was a stretcher available for Elijah too, he was bleeding, he got shot in his legs and stomach, he was unconscious, it wasn't a good sight. I felt a tad bit of pity for him. He was once my friend and no matter the bad things he had done I didn't really want him to die even if it would give me peace of mind. Then there was Timothy. He looked rough handled. His hair was all over the place and he looked ashamed of himself. He caught my eye and bowed his head in shame. I didn't even know what to say to him at the moment. "We'd be taking them to the hospital now." The officer informed me and I told him I wanted to go with him. I turned to see officer A