Chapter 98: Chapter 98

Andrew's POV ¶¶

"OMG, I can't believe this!. I will inform your father as soon as he gets back from work. I will be there first thing tomorrow morning. I'm so sorry for you, son. I pray nothing happens to them!."

My mum cries out as I call.

I feel the same way too. So much rage in me right now. However, I don't think it can be of help.

"Mum, I have to drop the call. Don't forget to get the detective!."

I insist

"I can't. I'm doing it straight-up!."

She exclaims

With that I off, the call.

I need to be left alone.

"The detective will be here tomorrow!."

I announce

"Good!."

They all nod at me

"I will be in my room!."

I leave my room to have some space.

As I'm leaving,

"I think we all have to get some rest!. Tomorrow is another day!."

Her father announces to them

"I don't think I can sleep!.".

Her mum exclaims

"You have to!."

With that, they all find where to lay for the night.

I'm in my room praying for my woman. Hoping she is in a conducive environment. Not like where we met for the first time.

"What a day!."

I take the small ring box out of the pocket of my jacket.

I was planning to proposal to her in two days during a dinner date. I was just waiting for the best time.

“I pray we get her safe and sound. I don't picture any world without her and our unborn child.”

I walk to the little slap in my room. I pour out several classes of whiskey and drink them in a gulp...

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•• Grace POV ¶¶ ••

After screaming and crying the hell out of me for hours. I lay in bed to get some rest. I start praying Jordan doesn't kill me tonight because he is such a sick and unpredictable man...

I sleep with one eye open.

"What is he up to this time!."

I rest with this question flickering in mind.

Jardon doesn't show up the whole night strange.

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Then the next morning,

Very early in the morning.

"Good Morning baby!."

Jordan happily enters my room with a tray filled with food.

He seat next to me.

The aroma of the food slaps my nose. Normally all my salivary glands are to be activated but in this case, it's the reverse. All I feel is disgust...

I'm damn hungry thou and more to that I have to feed the baby.

Yet, I don't want to take anything which comes from him. I don't want to give him any sort of fake hopes.

Now, can I stand this starvation?.

This gets me confused and I don't know what to do!.

I don't shake at his words as he entered the room. I remain under the blanket, as he sat next to me.

"As you wish!."

He drops the food on the table as I remain stagnant and he steps out. He hopes I end up eating the food.

As he steps out, immediately get up to check out the tray.

"Heavenly gosht!."

The aroma is to kill.

"I can't eat this food!."

I try to convince me. When his thoughts pop up into my mind, this feeling of disgust dominates.

I glance at the tray with a different eye, then I fall back in bed. Under the blanket.

Hope they get me out of here soon. I need to feed myself and the baby I want to remain life. I want to return to Andrew... My mind gets back to him and a feeling of hope comes into my mind...

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••• Andrew's POV ¶¶••••

My mum arrives in town, together with the detective Malone, as she promised on phone.

They both barge into the house. My mum is very worried.

She takes me in her arms as soon as she sees me.

"It will be fine!.".

She cuddles my back

I nod at her like a little broke baby.

Then Joshua enters!.

"Mum just called me, and I can as soon as I could!. How can I help?."

Joshua comes in very worried as we all.

Omg, I forgot to inform him.

Weall get quiet. No one is talking.

"We need to think of a plan of action very quickly."

Malone speaks, breaking through the silence dwelling.

His words resonants as that of twenty men.

"How was she dressed when you last show her!. Can anyone of you remember!."

Malone asks

No one talk... After some minutes...

"Yeah, she had a nightgown on with a watch!."

Izzy tries to recall

Then she mentions a watch.

Grace has lots of watches.

I suddenly run to Grace room.

They all think I'm getting mad.

"What is wrong with him?."

They wander

I want to check which of the watches Grace actually wore. I take a glimpse at all her watches.

"Thanks to the heavens!."

I scream out of joy

I just pray she still has it on.

I run back to the others seated in the parlour.

"I think we can save Grace!."

They give me weird glances as if to say that I'm being delusional.

"I'm damn serious!."

I exclaim filled with hope.

They don't still understand and they don't find it funny at all.

"Okay!... She has a watch!.”

“And?...”

They all stare at me impatiently.

“That watch has a GPS. We can trace it!."

I explain with lots of hope and excitement.

They all get very attentive.

"We need the serial number of the watch and the GPS details. Then with that, I will go to a friend to track it!."

Malone explains

I run back to the room to search for all he asked. Luckily I find it.

I give him everything as required thou it wasn't easy to find all the tickets home.

"As soon as I get all the details I will let you know."

Malone explains

"I'm following you!."

I instruct him.

I don't think I will be able to sit home quietly while waiting on you. I need to do something. To see the thing being done...

"If you wish!."

he nods.

With that, we leave.

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•• Grace POV ¶¶••

A few hours later,

Jordan gets back to me.

"You need to eat, if not for me but for the baby!."

He begs and I am seriously hungry.

I don't want to die either, so I definitely have to eat.

Jordan still pleading.

I don't answer him.

He picks up the tray and he places place it on my laps. He keeps begging me to eat.

I begin to eat at a point without releasing it...

It's really deloused. Jordan is a great cook. If only he could focus all his energy on creativity. Open a restaurant.

What a waste!.

I didn't eat much!. I barely take five bites and I drink more.

After eating,

I keep back the tray on the table.

"Good!."

Jordan exclaims

He abnormally gets happy and excited as I eat. This irritates me.

"What's the issue?."

I ask

He malicious laughs.

"My plans are soon going to be complete!. I have booked a minibus for us to leave this town!."

He is all excited.

An hour later,

I start feeling some pains in my stomach. The ache is light. It rapidly comes and goes. It's not persistent.

So I'm kind of ignoring it.

Till it starts getting persistent. I get weaker and start gasping in bed.

Jordan is no in the room. He left already.

"Jordan, Jordan!."

I yell his name as my stomach start to hurt seriously.

"What did you give me?."

I shout at the top of my voice.

My body gets all red with all my veins bumping out like they want to squirt.

Jordan enters the room.

"Nothing, just some Little to get rid of this irritating pregnancy. Don't bother it won't harm you and your womb!. Just the baby!."

He moves closer to me.

"You told me this unborn baby already has a father and that it will never be me. I assumed that it has nothing to do in our relationship. Anyway, don't bother, we will have our babies together!."

He caresses my hairs.

"Jordan, you have killed me!."

I flinch in pains, crippling in bed and sweating.

I can't get up. My womb is on fire. I feel weaker and weaker as seconds passes with my eyes lids getting near. Like I'm watching myself dying.

"Which relationship?. You are sick. Do you think this is a joke!."

I yell, crying, screeching as I keep attempting to get up.

I don't know how to explain this. It's like some parts of my body is slowly being cut off with a sharp knife. Cutting one piece after another.

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•• Andrew POV ¶¶••

After spending hours in Malone’s friends house,

We finally found the house where Jordan is hiding. It's not far from town. But it's in an isolated area and house there have big gaps between them.

We quick leave Malone’s friend house. We rush into our car and drive to the site with a little potable director which his friend gave us.

"The signal is coming from that house!."

Malone points it out.

We have two other guys with us. They are all armed except me.

"Let's hid and observe!."

Malone gives the signal to his gang.

"You stay with me!."

He tells me.

We all move further and position ourselves, discreetly hiding behind trees.

I heed some moaning. I guess it's Grace sobbing.

I immediately get up without any control!. I move further seeking to reach the door and barge in.

"Calm down!. Think before acting!. Grace’s life is at risk here!.”

Malone stops me before I can go further.

He bends me black with him to the ground level.

After a couple of minutes,

Jordan steps out of the house peep lift and right as a thief. He closes the the door behind him. We let him do. Yet, all I want is to jump on him.

As he is closing the door,

Malone rapidly moves behind him with a gun and place it behind his head.

"Hands up!."

Malone shrieks

We still hiding and waiting for Malone's signal.

"You again!."

Jordan whispers to Malone as he recognises his voice.

When Malone get to sure of himself since he is the one in control. Jordan succeed in destabilising him with unexpected back hit on his knee...

His stumble and his gun falls. Jordan proceeds in runaway.

This is when Malone gives the signal to the two other guys.

{Two spontaneous sound of gun shoots!. Very loud}

Who spontaneously shoot Jordan. On both legs and he falls on the ground bleeding, panting and sobbing in pain.

Unable to run again.

I run into the house I see without any second. I find Grace stagnant laying in bed, with blood all ever her. Unable to make a move.

The White bed sheet had turn red.

I fall weak on the ground crying. I can't believe what I'm seeing.

I don't want to move closer. My heart scatters.

I weep the hell out of me. Not having the strength to touch her. Or to say goodbye!.

She is lying dead with the baby!.

Malone enters in the room we I'm. He move closer to her.

“Where is Jordan?.”

I turn to step but Malone holds me.

"She is still breathing!."

I utters.

I run and I quickly carries her out.