Grace's POV After the cutting of the cake, the M.C. made an announcement saying there was something the groom wanted to say. My head swags quickly to the side, what does he have in mind this time? I watched Davis wink at me before he got up from where he sat. He had taken off his suit, leaving his inner shirt that he happened to rip the sleeves off, making the shirt a sleeveless shirt, revealing his tattoos, which I have come to fall in love with. He made his way to the center of the hall where the M.C. stood and took the mic from him. There was a wide smile on his lips as he turned to me, my heart skipped multiple beats."Let's welcome my wife, Grace Davis Stone as she joins me on stage. I love you, baby"I tried to hide my face but there was no way that was happening, not when the spotlight was sent my direction. I stood up and made my way calmly to where Davis stood. He took my hand and pulled me to his side. His hand naturally fell on my hip."I have a gift for you" I cocked m
Davis's POV"How's Gideon?" I asked over the phone. Vincent and I had been speaking for more than an hour already. He had called to ask how we were doing.Although we spoke every day, there were some days that we spoke longer than usual. We just wanted to make sure we were all doing alright with the decision that I made. And the more I hear of the things he does as Capo, the more I am the happiest that I made the right decision making him the Capo of New York. He has chosen Gideon as his right-hand man, Jack remains there too. That same night Vincent was made Capo of New York, he had called me his godfather. According to him, he wouldn't do anything if I didn't accept the role as his godfather, so I agreed. Now, he doesn't decide without me knowing about it first and agreeing to it. He was deliberate in making me take part in everything he does for New York. Everything had returned to normal. Raymond's bad blood has been washed away. No one asked about the man even after his disappe
Grace's POV “Here is your order. Two plates of chicken and streak, and a bottle of red wine” I dropped the tray on the table of the man and his secretary who was busy reciting like a robot the rest of their meetings for the rest of the day. The man wasn't even concerned about his secretary and his words, he was focused on me with a wide grin on his face, I shook my head,“Come on, Grace, I'm not done ordering. Did I mention that I want a lady wrapped in uniform as well?” He asked and I let out a soft laugh. “Oh Mr. Marcus, can you stop being so cheesy” I laughed as I walked back to the kitchen.Not minding that he was in a restaurant, he called out loudly, causing people to look his way,“Grace, I love you. Give me a chance. I promise to take care of you. C'mon babe, I'll make your dreams come true. You'll work in an office with good A.C and no more in a restaurant. Baby, give me a chance” but as always, I didn't spare him a look as I made my way back inside the kitchen.He had a gr
Grace's POVHere I was in club XL, now dancing with the man I was asked to sleep with. He had this dangerous aura that caused me to be on my toes. He is devilishly handsome, he kissed the nape of my neck as I danced with him, my mind was blank by his touch.Gosh! I tried to distract myself as I looked around.I see why we were not allowed to visit the club by mother, even when father did. The place was stuffy and noisy, and I just couldn't see anything good about it.Half-naked girls walking around, kissing and rocking men. Some girls were also doing so with other girls, I couldn't be more disgusted.The moment I entered the club, as instructed by the kidnapper, I made my way to the bar and took two shots of alcohol immediately. He was kind enough to explain that it would boost my confidence, so much for boosting because now I can't see or reason properly anymore. Even though he had said four, I could only take two small glasses.I sat there at the bar, feeling tipsy when a man walked
Davis POVThe prying of the sun into my room through the curtains woke me up. My eyes opened slowly as I scanned my environment. “Fuck!” I shielded my eyes with my arms from the sun.I was still in bed, but where was the lady, what was her name again? Damn! That girl was fucking heavenly.It wouldn't be bad to have her this morning too before letting her go finally.Getting out of bed, I saw her clothes were still on the floor, so I checked the bathroom, she wasn't there. Looking around, I noticed she was no longer in the room, and I frowned,How dare she leave without my consent?“Who was she?” I breathed out as I stared out the window.We didn't only have the most amazing sex ever, I had slept so well, I can't remember the last time I had slept this good and into the morning.Seeing her send all the guys away at the club last night, I wondered who she was. I had only come to inspect my club and see how things were going here, but she caught my attention.I made my way to her and saw
Grace's POVSitting down at the pharmacy, I waited calmly for the result of the test I did a while ago. I have been so sick since the incident, it's been three weeks, but I still couldn't get the night off my head. It was the most horrible night of my life. It haunted me day and night.My Caroline, that beast, that bastard still took her away from me.On getting home that morning, I saw the crowd in front of my apartment. When I got there, I saw my sweet little girl on the ground cold with a bullet in-between her eyes. Her eyes wide open in fear.“Caroline!” I screamed, throwing the shoes in my hands away to run to her, ignoring the pain in-between my legs. I grabbed her and pulled her into me as I cried. There was blood everywhere, staining the white sleeveless round neck top I had taken from the man. “Help! Somebody help me!” I screamed, my voice cracked from the screaming I had done from last night's torture or pleasure, I don't know.No matter how I screamed, everyone remained whe
Davis POV “Don” Vincent called from behind, and I turned to him. Not leaving the balcony, he made his way towards me. I had a cigarette between my fingers as I waited for the good news, I puffed out the smoke,“News” “We have tortured, but the man is refusing to say a word, Don. He claims he doesn't know a thing about what we are talking about”“Then kill him” I spat. There was no time to waste on the motherfucker.“What about the girl?” I asked.We had only been able to trace her just yesterday after so many weeks of searching. I wanted her to be brought to me, I wanted to look into those fake innocent eyes of hers and fucking shoot her myself.The bitch even lied about her name, she said Madison, Michelle, or was it Mary, something that had to do with the letter 'M' but fuck, we only found out yesterday that the bitch's name was Grace, Grace fucking Daniels.I dragged the cigarette on my lips before asking,“Where is she?” I puffed it out.“She… she escaped Boss” The words rang t
Grace's POVHere I am on my way back to the place I dread a lot. I sat there in the plane praying for God's help, his protection, and his strength because I was losing it. Thinking of the same murderer with my innocent and lovely daughter, I could only panic. Why do I feel no matter what, he would still kill her?A tear fell from my eye again, I have been crying for the past five hours since I knew that Helen was kidnapped. By morning, I should be back in New York, I'll go to Davis, and I don't care if he kills me as far as he finds my daughter for me.I couldn't sleep the whole night, my heart was beating so fast, as I shifted restlessly in the plane. How did the beast find me? I've been hiding here in a foreign country for the past five years and he still finds me? How powerful was this man?"Madam" I jerked only to see a hostess beside me, "I'm sorry to scare you, ma'am, would you like a drink?" I shook my head negatively before positioning myself well again on the chair, "Ar