Celine's POVCamilla notices my restlessness as I move from our bedroom to the living room, hoping to hear Jason's cry so I can rush over to Bryan's room and take my son with me back to our room.But he isn't crying today of all days. Everywhere is silent as a graveyard."Are you ok?" She peers down at me for the umpteenth time in question."Yes, I am", I sit on the settee to calm myself down so she won't notice anything anymore."Is something wrong?" She asks again. "Did he say something to you?""No, no, no!" I chant, shaking my head vigorously. "He didn't. I am fine.""Then tell me what it is", she insists, sitting next to me. "He wants Jason to sleep in his room, I'm just worried Jason might wake up with a cry in the middle of the night and I will already be fast asleep", I half-lie, hoping she will believe me and let me be.I can't tell her the truth. I can't tell her that Paxton will be coming over here tonight to get me and my son out.Bryan is ruining our plans already. I am

Bryan's POVLike my father would say; "The wise is the one who prepares for war even before it comes so that when it comes, it won't meet you unprepared and take you away. Instead, it will meet you prepared, and coming out victorious won't be a trial."I don't know how much the intruders are but I am confident I am still as skilled as ever. Hastily, I take the gun and dash to the door.I point the gun to the door before opening it slowly and quietly, looking left and right for my prey.There is no one in sight.I begin to move out of the room, still looking all around but with my major focus in front in case someone shows up from nowhere.I am about to take the staircase downstairs to see and know where the commotion is coming from when someone shows up but I am quick to kick the gun in his hands away before dragging him to my side, my hands around his neck region."Who the hell are you?" I ask, roughly with the gun in my hand pointing towards his head. I won't hesitate to blow off hi

Bryan's POVI groan at the pain from my shoulder as Marcus treats my injury, pouring a liquid substance on it which sends a rippling pain to every part of my body.Shit! I curse inwardly.I can't believe Celine did this. I can't believe she is behind this and she brought hooligans to my home. I am going to f***ing deal with her.I thought she had eliminated the idea of wanting to take Jason out of my house. When will she get to understand my reasons for not wanting to let Jason out of my sight?I asked Camilla to go into my room and look after Jason. I was scared he would wake up alone in that room where I locked him up and become scared. I was also scared that someone would go in there and see him. If Camilla is there, I will be rest assured and I will be able to concentrate fully on dealing with this idiot calling Celine a baby.I wonder if he is her boyfriend.If something happens, Camilla will surely raise an alarm."You are good to go, boss", Marcus steps back after treating me

Celine's POVI burst into the house, racing for the telephone wire ringing nonstop and wiping the tears blinding me.I have been hearing the loud ringing sound of the telephone right from when I dropped from the cab. The apartment is the first apartment facing the driveway and the ringing wasn't loud enough until I was close by.Without thinking of who is calling, I pick up the telephone so the ringing can stop and I can quietly bawl my eyes out without any distractions or interference afterward."Celine", Bryan's husky voice calls me as I glue the phone to my ears before I can even say a word.My hand trembles a little as I blink to be sure this isn't a dream and it is indeed Bryan calling.My heart begins to pound wildly in my chest. He knows I am out of his house already, that's why he is calling my home phone. How the hell did he get the number?"I give you 20 minutes to get back here or you will have yourself to blame for whatever happens to your insane boyfriend", he threatens q

Celine's POVThe sound of the door opening makes me open my eyes and sit upright to see Camilla and Jason coming into my room.I gasp with relief and watch as she approaches with a smile on her face. It's been two days. Two hard days without my son. It's been two days of nothing but regrets and tears.I have been alone in Jason's room for two days and the only good thing about this is the fact that I have the bed to myself.I missed my boy so much. I cried so hard and now he is here. My punishment is supposed to last for a week and I am surprised to see him with Camilla. I still have 4 days to go.Today is the 3rd day and I have pleaded with Camilla on several occasions for her to let me see my son. I know Bryan doesn't stay at home all the time, he usually goes to work in the morning and comes back late at night but even with that Camilla always refused my request.She was following her boss's instructions and I tried hard not to dislike her for it. I just thought it won't be a big d