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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 182 Author's POV.Jessica openly declares a feast, making everyone set their mind on having a full house. Lucian couldn't go against what Jessica had said openly and order his men to close the gate, as no one would be leaving until after the feast.Just as everyone entered the house, Raphael stood up and greeted them as they stared at him. The house became silent with no one saying anything, only for Ryder to break off the silence.“Where have you been?” Ryder asked as he walked up to Raphael, who stood quietly staring at him.Raphael, upon seeing Willow and Jessica together, then rushed over and held Willow with a smile on his face. Raphael made sure no one could notice his anxiousness as he looked around.Seeing Willow with Jessica, Raphael knew then that something had gone wrong at the warehouse. He looked around, wondering if Diana had been caught also, with his grip still on Willow.“Are you okay?” Jessica asked curiously.“Yeah, I'm fine.” Raphael repl
Chapter 181 Jessica's POV.I got to the entrance and stood staring at Lucian's car as he drove in, just as I was about to call out his name, only to see some other cars coming in with him. I stood staring at them, wondering who they were.I watched as the car all parked. I walked up to Lucian's car as he opened his door and stepped out of it. Lucian wasn't showing any reaction on his face as he looked at it with a strong reaction.I looked around as everyone else got out of their car and stared back at me. Lucian then stood beside me and asked how I was doing. I shifted my gaze at him and hissed, looking at Lucian.“Where is the willow?” I asked curiously with a sharp tone.Lucian kept his mouth shut, not saying anything as I stared at him, although he didn't show any response to my question and turned his face to the others.Gray then walked down to where Lucian and I were standing and openly said that he brought Willow out as she might be feeling all alone in the c
Chapter 180 Jessica's POV.I had rushed out of the house with the guard and then headed straight to the supermarket to meet the manager again, although the guard had tried talking me out of it, I had already decided to do what was on my mind.I head straight to the supermarket; upon arrival, as I stepped out of the car, the guard then rushed to me and asked that we go back, as the boss would be returning soon; he wouldn't be happy to not see me at home.Lucian had gone to get back Willow, and even though he didn't tell me openly, I heard whispers, but then again, a thought came to my head, leaving me wondering if he was going to fully get what he wanted.“You don't have to worry about that; your boss wouldn't be angry. Moreover, moreover I'm trying to assist him in my own way, so there's not going to be a problem.” I spoke, taking a deep breath.“But still…”I stopped the guard before he could continue his words, as I knew he was about to keep up with his discouraging w
Chapter 179 Author's POV.Diana screams out so loud with Lucian stabbing her head; the pain became more excruciating as he left the knife in her hand and moved it slowly just so she could speak.Ahhhh.Screams aloud.Lucian stares at Diana, who kept to herself, not giving in to what he wanted, as she believed speaking would mean giving up the only bargaining chip she had to keep her life.Diana realizes from the looks of things that Lucian won't forgive her this time, as he had warned her before that messing with his family will mean she'll be killed by his hand.“Where is the willow?” Lucian asked curiously while staring at Diana breathing strongly.Diana has lost lots of blood as she struggles to breathe while holding her strength up. She slowly raises her head up and stares at Lucian, seated and looking at her without any remorse.“I actually didn't think you could do this to me.” Diana spoke, struggling with her words as she stared at Lucian.Lucian scoffe
Chapter 178 Diana's POV.Lucian's grip around my neck tightened as I struggled to pull myself away from it. I stared at him from behind the mask, wondering if he would kill me upon seeing my face or not. He wasn't ready to let go, squeezing my throat strongly.“Who are you?” Lucian asked with his hand still on my throat.Arrg… arg“Let me go.” I spoke out, struggling with my words, hitting his hand continuously.I could hear gunshots everywhere, so intense that I knew everything I planned finally came to an end. Unfortunately for me, Raphael had already left before Lucian arrived. “I never thought that the one who could have the guts to kidnap my family is a female, a woman. Actually, actually I'm wondering who is behind you.”“Because there is no way a woman would dare mess with me all by herself, I did think that I brought my men to deal with a woman… what a joke.” I spoke with an angry voice.“I can't say anything; I'm shaking Let go, else I'll die.”“Can't
Chapter 177 Lucian's POV Everyone rushed out, heading to the entrance with the Mafia bosses and their men. I called Damon, Carl, and Gray to the side as they stared at me with their eyes wide open.I looked at them without saying anything. Gray looked around and turned back to me with Carl and Damon not saying anything either, although I knew very well that they were wondering why I called them.“What's going on, boss?” Gray asked curiously.“Yes, boss, you suddenly called us here separately and aren't saying anything. Is there something about the plan that you don't want others to know?” Damon asked, staring at me.I sighed.“Not really. The plan is as I have said, just a little something I need to do. I'll be going to see Lucian with him before coming to join you guys at the warehouse.” I replied, nodding my head.Carl then spoke up, asking if I intend to tell Jessica about finding out where Willow is, as he opened up that it wouldn't be a good idea, although
SEVEN: Jessica's Pov.My eyes shot out in surprise and the gun fell from my grasp, my eyes widening in horror at what I saw. My uncle, Austin, was limp, eyes wide and his chest pierced with the bullet I'd released. Jesus. I actually..... Shot my uncle dead?Panic surged through
FIFTEEN: Jessica's PovSome events have a way of robbing you of your existence, while some always give you a reason to live. I was, however, strangely stuck between the two. Willow always gave me a reason to live, and if not for her, I might have given up on life, but Lucian had r
EIGHT: Jessica's PovI've only had dreams, decent and interesting dreams since I was a child—Go to college, come out as one of the best student, get a nice paying job and fund my parent's expensive life with that of my little sister but that dream was crushed the moment I lost
TWELVE: Lucian's PovI lit the stick of cigar, casually slipping it between my lips before puffing out smoke from my mouth, some spilling out through my nostrils. I was ruffling the fur of my dog as I sat in the room. I always had this dog with me each time I was in this room,







