All Chapters of The Billionaire’s Ex-Convict Nanny: Chapter 131 - Chapter 135

Chapter 131Adrian's povPlease Darcy, forget about every other distraction and focus on Pink,” I said “ let talk on how to get her back PleaseI begged him, even kneeling, to do so because I care a lot about Pink. As I pleaded tears rolled down from my eye, my voice became hoarse from previous and crying and screaming. I was really trying to make him understand that the more time we waste the less chances we have .Darcy didn't talk, he didn't even look at me properly. He held his phone thinking of the possibility of me kidnapping Pink.“There’s nothing to talk about,” he said, flatly “ you want to destroy me but I won't allow it. You took my daughter. You kidnapped Pink.”“I didn't do such a thing. This is Martin's hard work. He took us as our driver from the park. In the middle of nowhere, he pulled me out saying he didn't need me and that he would take Pink and frame me for her kidnap.“You create an alibi,” he said, sounding the same terrible association as before. “ To make your

Chapter 133Darcy’s POVI sat in my study, confused about the whole situation. My hands were shaking on the desk as I held my wine glass and sipped it bit by bit. Everything was falling apart. Pink was missing. Adrian was in jail. The one I put her... And Brittany was in my living room pretending to comfort me.The door opened without knocking. Brittany walked in, I opened my eyes when I heard the sound of her heels tapping on the floor, face soft with fake sympathy over the kidnap of my daughter.“Darcy,” she said in a calm voice, stepping closer to where I sat. “You did the right thing Darcy. I always knew Adrian was dangerous and not good for you and your daughter but you wouldn't listen. She would have ruined you. Take Pink away from you.”I forced myself to look beaten. “You were right, Brittany. About everything.”Her eyes lit up. “I’m glad you finally see that.”“I was stupid,” I said, voice low. “I left the best woman for the worst one. You were perfect for me, and I threw it

Chapter 135Brittany’s POVI stood in the doorway of Thomas’s apartment with my hand tight on my designer bag. I made up my mind to leave Thomas. In my bag I took just my passport and other important things. Everything else like the clothes, the jewelry, the image, all stayed behind. None of it would save me now.The police were closing in. They are aware of everything that had happened,the kidnap, about Martin, about my part, the ransom. I was left with little or no time before they came for me. So I was leaving the city. But not empty-handed.This morning, while Thomas slept, I took his black credit card and emptied his savings into an offshore account I’d set up. Over two hundred thousand dollars — his life’s work, gone with a few clicks. When he came home, his accounts would be empty and I’d be gone. That would be his punishment for trapping me with pregnancy instead of helping me with a plan to take down Darcy and Adrian.Yes, I was pregnant but not crippled. He’d planned it all