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Jessica's Pov.
No.
My blood drained as he said those words and they started advancing towards us, Willow was quiet because she must have been confused about what was going on.
Shit.
What did I do?
"Stop! Don't come any closer or I will call the police" I pushed my sister behind my back, they exchanged strange looks while the one standing at the door snapped his fingers and they halted.
"Where is your father?" He asked and I scowled.
"Is this some kind of joke? My father is dead" I replied and he scoffed as if I was lying.
"Don't tell me where he's hiding then, take them to the car, the boss would find a use for them" He said and walked out, before I could defend myself one of the men grabbed me and I screamed struggling when the other one threw Willow on his shoulder.
"Don't touch her goddamnit let me go!" I squirmed, stepping hard on his foot and he groaned, pulling my hands behind my back. I refused to back down, headbutting his jaw and he cursed loosening his hold on me, I didn't make it far before he tugged my hair.
His palm landed on my face and I saw stars, a metallic taste filled my mouth. I was disoriented as he pushed me to the ground raising his fist.
"That's enough, take the bitch to the car," His partner said and I noticed Willow was no longer with him.
I panicked.
"Please... I don't know what you want but I don't have any money please let us go" I begged but none of them reacted to my words.
He dragged me outside holding my hands behind my back and I looked around hoping someone would see us, two cars were parked outside our house, and as he dragged me to the one with open booths.
I yelled.
"Help!! Help us!!"
The bastard holding me slapped his palm on my mouth muffling my cry for help and I sank my teeth on his flesh, his grip on my hand tightened and he cursed.
"Fucking bitch!"
I didn't let go until I tasted his blood then he pushed me, I fell into the booth my head hitting the hard surface.
"Shit! I'm going to kill this bitch" He snarled, nursing his bleeding hand, while his partner laughed.
Before I could say anything the man from earlier came back and he took one look at the one with the injured hand then looked at me.
"This one is going to be a problem" He grumbled and walked closer, I glared at him feigning the courage I lack and he gripped my neck choking me.
A sharp needle pierced my neck and my eyes widened as I realized what he was doing, the needle pulled out, a strange sensation washed over me.
No.
"M.. Mhm.." I couldn't speak.
"We would be lucky if the boss accepts this, the bastard knew we were coming and ran off" He gritted out releasing his hold on my neck.
He shoved me back down and slammed the booth shut.
Darkness enveloped me.
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Something cold touched my skin, cold rough fingers gripping my chin and my eyelids fluttered open. The bright light made me squint.
I tried to focus my blurry vision but I couldn't make out the figure towering over me, the voices sounded distorted, and my head was aching over the noise.
A yelp escaped my mouth as cold water splashed on my face soaking me, I blinked seeing the man I had bitten earlier holding an empty bucket, grinning down at me.
"Are you Austin's daughter?" A cool masculine voice on my left asked and I averted my gaze from the jerk.
I was surrounded by six men in what looked like a basement, and he stood out among them. He was dressed so decently I could have sworn I had seen his face somewhere before.
He's handsome, terribly handsome in a distracting way with his black slicked back hair, piercing blue-gray eyes, and well sculptured face like a magazine model, bronze skin under an impeccable white suit.
He wore black gloves holding a silver cane designed with a cobra tangled on the cane; its head was the handle, diamond cufflinks glittering under the light.
"Speak before I cut out your tongue, the little one can give me the answers I need," He said harshly, jolting me out of my reverie.
"I'm not his daughter-"
"Liar!" The jerk with the bucket interrupted.
"Let her speak Raphael," He said calmly.
"But boss, we were told he had two daughters, he said it himself when he came here asking for a loan," He remarked and my eyes almost fell out of their sockets.
Loan?
He owes them money?
"Let the girl speak" He retorted his tone sent cold chills down my spine, he hadn't taken his eyes off me and it was disturbing.
"I- I-I told them before, I'm not his daughter I'm his..." I trailed off, what if I pretend I don't know him?
If I tell them I'm his niece they are going to still keep me here thinking he would care enough to come for me.
"You are his what?" He persisted imperatively.
"His- his...." I have always been bad at lying and this isn't the time to be stuttering.
"His maid" I blurted out and he looked at his men.
"Austin has a maid?" He asked.
"The bitch is lying." The Raphael guy glowered at me.
"I'm not lying, I work for him" I defended.
"What about the little girl?" The handsome stranger questioned.
Oh my goodness!
I forgot about Willow.
"Is she his daughter?" He raised one dark brow at me.
"No... She is..my daughter" I cursed inwardly for taking time to answer.
He raised one hand using two fingers to signal someone, I was confused as half the men with us walked out, I spotted the rifles with some of them and my heart skipped a beat.
"So Austin Callum is your boss, and he's generous enough to let you raise your daughter under his roof?" He inquired and I nodded, trembling from the cold water they dumped on me.
"Where is your husband?" He questioned.
"He's dead," I answered quickly.
"What's your name?"
"Martha, Martha Dixon" I lied, this was the name of my boss at the cafe so it was easy for me to come up with it.
He nodded and started taking off his gloves.
"Here is the thing, Little liar, you don't look like a mother at all and if I find out you are lying to me, I will put a bullet in your daughter's head. Now let's try this again" He handed the gloves to Raphael.
"Who are you to Austin Callum?"
CHAPTER 117 LUCIAN POVI stood at my office window, staring at the space as I smoked my lungs out. I held the cigarette tightly between my fingers. My mind was blank at this moment.I had taken Jessica and Willow back to the pet house immediately after that call. I couldn’t wait for them to be done with the game when I took them back. Jessica kept throwing confused looks at me, and Willow frowned but didn't know how to take the initiative to ask questions, like she was afraid to do so. I asked them to go to the room and wait for me, without any explanation. Jessica insisted on knowing what was happening, but I asked her to go inside first; I will tell her after. And now here I was.... waiting for Gray to give me the news I had already known about. The Mafia God dying was the worst news ever. Gray had told me before, but I just wished he didn't die. Not that I loved him, but I was not desiring going to Florida now. At least he could have w
CHAPTER 116LUCIAN POV The drive to the beach took less than an hour, but by the time we arrived, everyone's mood had softened. Jessica had been moody since we left the mansion; I'm sure it was because of what happened earlier. She was angry about the fact that I permitted Willow to bring the iPad I bought her. I kept stealing glances at her every second, but she just kept her face straight. Willow, on the other hand, was humming happily in the backseat, hugging the iPad like she won a trophy in the spelling bee. I gave Jessica the last look, but she still didn’t spare me a glance. I moved my hand to her lap, making her force a look on me. "What?" She asked, and I scoffed at her face. "You look beautiful whenever you are angry," I said. “Whatever” She rolled her eyes. The moment I stopped the car, Willow ran out of the car like he was waiting for that moment. "Finally we are here!!" She screamed, spinning her body like a fan that was malfunctioning. Jessica laughed and remov
CHAPTER 115 JESSICA'S POV The next morning came too fast. I lay on the peaceful, not wishing to open my eyes. But the first thing I noticed this morning was noise, a very annoying voice of someone whispering. They were banging the closest door like a confused thief. I tried my best to ignore it, but I can't just help. I covered my body with the duvet trying to prevent those noises. "Shhhhh. We are waking her from sleep" I heard a familiar voice behind."But I don't like the color of this dress. Let's change" I heard another familiar, louder voice. But I refused to open my eyes, I wanted to sleep more, but these people aren't helping things. I groaned and shifted under the duvet, hugging my pillow more tightly, but I kept hearing it."No, Willow I don't like the color" I heard Luician deep voice say."This is just pink color; every girl will love it. Moreover, it is cute" Willow argued loudly."No I don't like it. This one is more preferable" Lucian argu
CHAPTER 114JESSICA'S POV I cuddle tight to Luician as he caresses my back. We were already at his penthouse. Willow, on the other hand, took a room opposite ours, and then we were here. "Do you love Christmas presents?" he asked. Which forced me to look at him. Of course I love them. "Why are you asking me that?. Do I love a Ferrari, really?" I replied, and he sighed. "I was just confused on what to get you. That's why""I love them, Lucian. But why do I feel that you are going to make me have different collections of cars when I can drive none?" I asked. "Don't worry, I will teach you how to drive. But that doesn't mean you won't have a driver" he said, and I smiled, touching his jawline. "Thank you so much," I said. He turned, and we were staring into each other's eyes. "I missed you" I scoffed. He has been saying this since today."You have been saying this for more than ten times now," I laughed. "You can't blame me; I almost went crazy. Don't ever think of leaving me ag
CHAPTER 113 JESSICA'S POV We stayed like that for some minutes; he held me so tightly, like he never wanted me to go, while I did the same. The stars and the moon were smiling at us. After what felt like forever, we finally broke the hug."I'm sorry if you don’t like it; I don't know what else to get for you in celebration of Christmas" he pleaded as he held my chin up. Is he kidding me or what? I love this car."I love it" I muttered slowly, my lips curving into an endless smile. "I'm glad you love it" he said gently, with his hands wrapped round my waist, before he gave me a quick kiss on my lips. "I have missed you" he continued as he broke the kiss. "Don't ever stay mad at me this long. I might just die."I was about to say something when Willow voice interrupted us."Jessica, come see what he bought for me!!" Her voice was so loud, he let go of me immediately. "What did you get her?" I asked, and he smiled."Maybe you should go check it out" he smirked, and I stared at him
CHAPTER 112 JESSICA'S POV I was speechless at this moment, not knowing what to say. All I could do was just stare at her. Jealous of me? For what? I mean what is so special about me to be jealous of."Jealous?" My question echoed softly. My hand held the door knot tightly. She nodded slowly, avoiding my gaze. "Yes, I'm so sorry for everything. All those bad words I said were just out of jealousy. I was jealous because you had something I never had" she replied, I could hear sadness in her voice. "I'm sorry for everything, I just hope you forgive me""My life is now messed up because I have always wanted to be like you but my life is now miserable." She continued. "I'm now a disgrace to my family"I swallowed nothing down, suddenly I felt bad for her and at this point I don't know what to say."I tried aborting the baby but it almost took my life" this time tears were trailing down her eyes. "Fiona.... What happened wasn’t entire







