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Nicole.I couldn’t drop the phone after the call ended. I was frozen and couldn’t do anything. What the hell was happening?How on earth did I hear my child’s voice?Who the fuck was that and why was he threatening me?I took a deep breath then brought the phone down with shaky hands, I went through the number again and tried calling it but it wouldn’t ring. It felt like something was blocking me from calling the number.I whipped out my personal phone and quickly dialled my mom's number, the only way for me to be at peace with myself and believe Luna wasn’t the one with this person is to hear directly from her.The phone rang but there was no answer.I tried again and again, but there’s no answer, the same thing with Theodore’s phone.I bit my bottom lip hard to stop myself from crying, this wasn’t the time to cry. I tried their numbers again but was met with the same result.When none of them answered their phones for two minutes after I tried to reach them, I sprang up from my chai

Rowan. “Is there anything else you’d like me to get for you, Steele?” I looked up at the salesperson beside me. She was staring at me expectantly, her smile brighter than when I first stepped into the store. She was clearly happy to have me there; after all, whose salesperson wouldn’t be excited to have nearly met their sales target for the month?I had come to the shopping mall to find something for the kids since their birthdays were approaching. Although I still hadn’t decided on what to get them, as I scrolled through the aisles, I found several items I was sure Luna and Lucas would love. “No… I mean, yes.” I dropped the item I had been looking at earlier. “Can you take me to the women’s section, please?” I asked.It wouldn’t be a good idea to shop for the kids without getting anything for Nicole. The thought of her automatically brought a smile to my face, fuck, I’m whipped and I love it. “Sure, this way, sir.” She led me toward another section where women's items were disp

Rowan.A minute later, my phone rang again, and I picked up without checking the caller ID.“Her tracker stopped,” Kirk's voice said."Who?" I asked, trying to process the information.“Nicole. She isn’t at the company or her parents’ house.”I already knew that because I was at her parents' house and had just gotten off the call with someone I didn't recognize."Where is she now?" I asked, hoping he knew where she could be. If her phone isn’t with her, then her car must be with her.“She’s out of town.” Fuck!His words confirmed what I already feared: Nicole was truly in trouble. "I think he has her," I said. Kirk fell silent for a moment before responding, "Who?" "The bastard. I just received a call from him telling me to meet him at his location if I wanted Nicole to be safe." "Send me the phone number so I can track it, and I’ll have the guards on standby," he replied. Speaking of guards, where the hell were the ones I had stationed to watch over her? Why hadn’t I heard any

Nicole. I hate the way she places her hands on his body as if he’s hers. I hate the smug look on her face, and I certainly hate that I can’t do anything about our situation. “What?” Rowan asked, slowly pulling his gaze from me. He looked at Fiona, who still had a grin on her face. “What the fuck are you talking about?” he growled. I blinked, trying to regulate my breathing. It felt like I couldn’t catch my breath as I waited to hear what Rowan would say. “You heard me clearly. If you want her to be safe, then you have to choose. It’s either me or her,” she repeated. Rowan glared at her. “I’m not doing that, Fiona.” Fiona’s smile didn’t fade as she continued to look at him. "You have no choice here, Rowan. If you want her to leave this place alive and as healthy as she is, then you have to choose. It's either her or me." "Shut the fuck up, Fiona." I felt the man behind me tugging at my arm and pulled back. "I would be careful about how you speak if I were Mr. Steele," the man

Nicole.I was standing in a dark room with someone standing behind me, holding me so tightly that I couldn’t move and when I tried to get out of his hold it was impossible. I could feel myself saying something, but I could not hear what I was saying.The next thing I know is seeing a shadow appear in front of me holding a metal object in its hand.The shadowy figure walked forward and only then did I see her properly, it was a face I knew too well but what I couldn’t understand was why she was here. The metal object was pointed at me and I became frozen, my breath got knocked out of my lungs when I recognized what she was pointing at me. The female smiled, and her lips started moving, but I couldn’t hear what she was saying.Without blinking an eye she pulled at the metal object in her hand, and I waited for the bullet to hit me but none of that came. Instead, another body appeared in front of me—this time I felt something other than feeling numb when those familiar green-blue eyes st