All Chapters of The Price Of Betrayal: A Matter of Revenge : Chapter 131 - Chapter 140

Writer's povZach finally found out that Kayla could actually be missing. He didn't know what to do about the information because he doesn't even know how to go about it or where to search or how to start the whole search thing because he has no idea who is responsible for such a thing. First of all, it was Sally, and now it is Kayla, which makes it very obvious the person responsible for this is a mutual enemy between Sally and Kayla.Kendrick was losing his mind at this point because he thought that by now Sally would have been found, and instead of Sally being found, Kayla is now missing, which is very scary at this point. He was trying to see reasons why they would be kidnapped as such because there are no special events going on at the moment.Both brothers decided to sit down and think about the whole thing and try to figure out who could be responsible for the whole kidnapping. After all the thinking and arrangement, they were not able to figure out anything, which was beginnin

Kayla's POVSally and I were not expecting her to come at all because I haven't decided yet, and she made it clear that till I have given her my reply, she'll not come next time, so seeing her here now is very sudden to me, and I found myself feeling very scared because I don't know what she's up to right now.“What do you want?” I asked her angrily. There are moments where I feel like her threats are just empty ones, but at the same time I have to be very careful because there is someone else with me, and I'm not the only one going through her torment at this point.“Are you not supposed to be happy to see me because I'm finally here to hear what you have to say? Okay, fine, I know that I promised you the next time I visit will be when you’ve finally given your decision, but I changed my mind. I want to hear what you have to say now because I might change my mind tomorrow.”I was so disgusted when I heard what she was saying to me because I really don't know what she wants at this po

Writer's povKendrick and Zach were out all night and ended up getting no exact lead about the case, they were wondering why it's so difficult to find both ladies. “Oh my goodness.” Zach said when he woke up and noticed they slept off in the car. Just then Kendrick woke up too, they looked around and realized they drove a very long distance all night.They both decided to drive to the police station and see if there's hope there.“You think they’ll have something new?” Zach asked, his voice a little sad and hopeless.Kendrick shrugged. “We have to go see what they have for us, you never know there might be something that would bring us close to what we are looking for.“Yeah, they told us nothing, last time.” Zach muttered. He opened the door and stepped out, slamming it behind him.When they walked Inside the station there were no many officers on duty,“This was a bad idea.” Zach whispered.“Let's hear what they have to say before concluding.” Kendrick replied, still feeling very hop

Writer's povThe room was silent; Kayla sat on the thin mattress in the corner, knees pulled up to her chest. The walls were gray and bare, the kind of gray that made the whole place feel colder than it really was. Sally was lying on the other side of the room, staring at the ceiling with her hands behind her head. They had been there for days now, though Sally had stopped counting after the second night.The door opened without warning, and one of the men walked in. He wasn’t tall, but his presence filled the room. He looked at both of them like he was checking if they were still breathing. Then he spoke with a little loud voice.“She has a message for you,” he said, looking straight at Kayla.Kayla’s stomach tightened. “What message?” She asked.The man stepped closer, pulling out his phone. He held it up so she could see the screen. A short text was there in black and white:“If you end things with Zach, you will both go free.Kayla read it twice, her brain refusing to make sense of

Writer's povThe room was quiet again. The only sound came from Sally’s steady breathing as she rested her head against Kayla's arm as she was in deep thought. The ropes around Kayla’s wrists rubbed against her skin whenever she shifted, leaving faint marks that stung whenever she moved too much. The place smelled damp, like water had once leaked through the walls and left behind mold.Kayla stared at the cracked ceiling, trying not to let her fear show. She had been telling herself the same thing over and over: Zach will find us. Kendrick will find us. They won’t give up until they do.But hours had passed. Days even. It was becoming harder to hold on to that belief.She looked down at Sally, who was fighting sleep but still clutching her hand like she was afraid Kayla would vanish if she let go. Kayla’s chest tightened. She hated that Sally had to see any of this. She hated even more that she couldn’t protect her by doing what Ella wants.Then came the footsteps again that Kayla had