Grace's POV“You dare kiss my man?” Lydia got up“I did not, Lydia. It never happened” I tried to explain to her, but I could see the girl vibrating in front of me.“Shut the fuck up! I am Princess Lydia, don't you dare call me by my name!” My first instinct was to run, but I knew I couldn't. Not with Helen standing behind me. I could feel her tremble when Lydia began to walk closer to us, while I walked away slowly with Helen. “Helen, leave here,” I said to my baby but her grip on my trousers only tightened Adrianna, a smart girl I must say, rushed towards us and pulled Helen to herself. I don't know where they had run into, but I heard the door lock.Helen kept yelling from the room they had run into, but I was glad Adrianna had made such a smart move. It was me alone with Lydia. The guards were there standing like a statue staring at us. Now, I'm wondering why they are not doing anything about it. Why aren't they helping me out?“You dare to place your dirty mouth in that of my
Davis's POV"Mr. Davis, I'm sorry but there's nothing you want to say to me. Someone died in your casino. First question, why was a gun allowed in there?" The police officer asked with rage. Not like I feared though.I don't have time for this shit but I remained there staring at him as he spoke. All these while, Vincent was outside making some calls. "I'm not saying a word until my lawyer gets here" I replied with a smirk as I continued to relax against the chair. I haven't said anything other than this since I sat here with him. Truly, he was arguing with himself. "Mr. Davis, there's nothing anyone can do about this. Whether you get a lawyer or the president, the casino will be shut down forever!" I let out a yawn, ignoring his fucking words."Mr. Davis—" The door flew open, Vincent walked in, "Don, Helen," he said with a disturbed look. I hate to see that look on his face, it always tells me that something I might not like is going on. "Hey, you can't be in here!"I took the
Grace's POVIt's been three days since the incident with Lydia. I was asked to remain in bed and I had to obey like an obedient child. Helen and Adrianna spent a lot of time with me, but Davis never showed up. Vincent comes only in the evening with the excuse of bringing my food to me, but I know better than that. He was sent by Davis!He'll ask about my health and about the pain in my waist, like he is doing right now, “Did you take your drugs today?” “Yes, I did” I replied to him with a fake smile. “And my cream?” I asked him because I knew that was the next question, “I applied those too so do not worry too much about me” He nodded with a straight face, I wonder if he ever smiles. His face softens when he is around Helen though. I can't deny the fact that these men love Helen so much. “Okay, finish your food and rest,” he said to me before walking out of the room.I wouldn't be angry if they didn't check on me, all I cared about was Helen, and she is always here or else she wa
Davis POV“Davis, she said she is getting worse. She was shaking when I got to her room” Vincent said the minute he entered into the study.A frown settled on my face, as I dropped the gun I was cleaning with a dry rag, “Didn't you say she was getting better just last night?” “That was what she said, but I don't understand why she is getting worse now. It must be a fever, I've called the doctor” I nodded, that's the best thing to do now. “When do you plan to see her? It's not far from here, you know. It's just a few stairs away” he said with a knowing look and I rolled my eyes at him. Standing up from the chair I was sitting on, I pulled out a stick of cigarettes from the box and lit it. Looking out the window, I said, “I won't be at ease until I place Lydia in her place. That bitch dare to beat Grace up even after I explained things to her?!?”“Well… you didn't explain the part that you were going to be kissing her also" “Fuck you!” I swore at Vincent in rage. Damn! I hate the
Grace's POV“Ah!” I screamed when the doctor held a part of my hips. Of course, I wasn't feeling any pain but pity for anyone who thinks I'll be going anywhere with Davis. I suspected that Vincent will go get the doctor, so I had rehearsed what to do in my head. The only pain I was feeling was now seeing my daughter's pitiful face. “Ahhh!” I screamed when he pressed harder. My face was deep with a frown, I tried to squeeze out tears from my eyes so that it would look more real than before. And suddenly the door burst open, and Davis rushed in.“What the fuck are you doing that's making her scream?!?” He thundered at the doctor.Helen rushed towards him, and he picked her up immediately. “I thought you said she was getting well?” He asked again, anger visible on his face. I wonder how Helen can remain in his arms with that face. He is still handsome alright, but his eyes were something else. Whenever he is angry, his eyes switch from blue to deep dark blue. I could see the fire i
Davis's POV “We are going to Lydia's” “Davis, you are taking this too far” I heard Vincent say, but I shook my head. “No, I am not. We are leaving right this minute” I said to Vincent.I asked Helen how her mother was doing this morning, and she said she was still feeling pains in her waist. For my anger to subside, I need to deal with Lydia. I have been calling her to meet me, but she had been ignoring my calls and avoiding my messages. She knew what she did, and she knows what I can do.“I don't think her father would like this” I let out a dry laugh before breathing out the smoke through my nose, “And who the fuck cares about him?” I asked. “He is your guardian” “Say that one more time and watch me cut off one of your fucking ears” And he shut it. He knew when I was being fucking serious, and he also knows how I hate it when one tells me that the bastard was my guardian. I won't be shocked if he had a hand in what led to godfather's death. He is the next heir if not that
Grace's POVI checked the time, it was 2:30 pm, time for Helen's afternoon nap, so I suspected she was sleeping already. Not wasting time, I made my way to the bathroom to take my bath. I remained there for a long time, thinking about how I've been able to trick everyone into believing that I am still not well. Happiness rushed into my veins when I realized that I was able to act to the extent that even New York's Don did not notice a thing. I burst into laughter as I remembered what happened last night. The doctor will surely go to church for special prayers so that I'll get well soon. “Sorry, but this god isn't going to answer,” I said, pointing to myself.After getting out of the bathtub, I made my way to the shower and spent my time there as well, enjoying the feeling of the water pouring down on me.I knew I had spent time in the bathroom, so I wrapped myself in a towel before walking out of the bathroom, only to receive the shock of my life. My hand flew to my chest when I
Davis's POV“Yes, Grace, snapped out of it,” I said to her with a wide smile on my face. Speaking with her really is doing me good. What a perfect therapy after my meeting with Lord fucking Nick.I mean, I was smiling and amused at her behavior. Very transparent, even without seeing her, I could tell every one of her next moves. As if I could imagine what was running in her head.“What were you thinking, Grace? Should I make a wild guess?” I asked, taunting her. Somehow, I'm finding joy in doing this. Taunting her.Grace has the body of a goddess, how can I forget this? That night, I just couldn't get enough of her. Fuck, I can't believe just seeing her naked had made me hard like a rock.I want her. I fucking want her again! Just once or twice. Damn! I wouldn't have come here. And to think that she is still thinking about that night too. “Don't you dare change the topic, Davis” she said from the bathroom, making me come back to the present where I am in her room sitting on her bed