Chapter 39: Chapter 39

Angela's POV

"F*ck," she said in almost a whisper, as she came all over my d*ldo.

She made me remove it from her, as she got up from the bed, and walked to the shower to get herself cleaned up.

"I am still here you know" I heard Nana's door from outside.

"I have to go see her, I went to the bathroom and put my towel around myself.

"Karina, please hide somewhere," I told her.

"No, I don't want to play any silly game of hide and seek with that old lady. If she wants to come in here, then that's fine by me. But, I am not going to hide from her.

"Angela if you don't open this door right now. Then, I am going to have people come here and pull it down" Nana shouted at me.

I rushed to open the door, as I stood at the entrance, blocking her from entering.

"Get out of my way" she pushed me aside. I became so scared that she was going to see Karina sitting on my bed half n*ked. But, I was a little relieved when she didn't find Karina on my bed.

She began to scan my room as if he was looking for someone or something.

"Nana, what are you looking for?" I asked her, pretending not to understand anything that was going on.

"You will find out when I see it" She opened the door of my bathroom, and then my closet she searched everywhere, even behind my curtains, but she couldn't find anyone in the room.

I was more surprised than her, to be honest, did Karina just vanish into thin air with her clothes?

"You said, the TV was making a noise. So, why is the TV off?" She questioned.

"I switched it off when you began to complain. '' I replied, with so much courage, so that it wouldn't look at me as if I was lying, even if I knew I was.

"Put on some clothes and follow me" she ordered, and I quickly put on the gown I had lying on my bed without any panties on.

She grabbed me by the wrist, and dragged me out of my room.

We headed straight to Karina's room. She forced the door open, only to find Karina lying on her bed, busy with her phone.

My eyes widened so much that they were just about to fall out from their sockets. I don't know how she managed to get here, but all that matters is that she's here.

Nana left my hand, and walked out on both of us without even saying a word to either of us.

Havana's POV

"Why did you have to bring her here? '' a tall huge man complained, when he saw that the kidnappers had untied me.

"What could we do boss? She wouldn't stop talking, and we cannot take her back to the warehouse, the kind of security present there is just too much. It took us a while to convince her to come with us" he reported me to the man.

The man looked at me, and was about to raise his hand at me when he stopped halfway, I used my hand to block my face.

"She isn't too much to handle. You just have to hit her whenever she tries to misbehave with you again" he gave them strict orders, and with the way they stared at him.

I am sure they wouldn't think twice before laying their hands on me.

Lucian, please hurry up, and get me out of here.

Staying here with them is like being in hell. It is unbearable. I rather listen to you scold and taunt me all day, then be around the heartless people.

Lucian's POV

"You told me the same thing yesterday evening. Just leave my presence" I sent my investigators away.

I became tired of hearing the same thing over and over again. I was beginning to lose hope. Nana had tried her best to convince me that Havana wasn't coming back, but something in me just refused to accept it.

My phone rang, and I just didn't want to pick up the call. I became tired of hearing bad news over and over again.

It was just irritating, it was also draining any little strength I had left.

"Good evening Mr. President '' I heard a deep male voice speak from the other end, when I managed to pick up.

The voice was too deep, I immediately knew that auto-tune was being used.

"And what exactly is good about the evening?" I raised an eyebrow, paying more attention to this strange person.

Because for him to get my number, he must either be wealthy and powerful, or he is connected to someone who falls in this category.

"Nothing is good this evening for you at least not yet, I assume.

But, I called you to deliver some good news to you" the voice spoke, and he was already beginning to lose my interest. If there was something I hated, it was when people would beat around the bush, whenever they had something to say.

"Go straight to the point, or you find something better to do with your time. I am honestly not in the mood for this'' I spoke, and the person remained silent for a while. The dumbass wasted my time and his as well.

"I know you won't be in the mood. But, like I said earlier. I am bringing you some very good news, it's about your wife. Oops, I mean the first lady" he spoke again, and this time he sounded serious.

I adjusted myself on the chair, I was seated so I could be more comfortable. He managed to get my full attention when he made mention of Havana.

"Do you know anything about her whereabouts? Did you maybe see her somewhere?" I questioned, and again the person was silent.

What is up with this person, and keeping me waiting? I lacked patience as a man, and if he knew that he wouldn't be playing such games with me.