Davis POV
The prying of the sun into my room through the curtains woke me up. My eyes opened slowly as I scanned my environment.“Fuck!” I shielded my eyes with my arms from the sun.I was still in bed, but where was the lady, what was her name again? Damn! That girl was fucking heavenly.It wouldn't be bad to have her this morning too before letting her go finally.Getting out of bed, I saw her clothes were still on the floor, so I checked the bathroom, she wasn't there. Looking around, I noticed she was no longer in the room, and I frowned,How dare she leave without my consent?“Who was she?” I breathed out as I stared out the window.We didn't only have the most amazing sex ever, I had slept so well, I can't remember the last time I had slept this good and into the morning.Seeing her send all the guys away at the club last night, I wondered who she was. I had only come to inspect my club and see how things were going here, but she caught my attention.I made my way to her and saw how she held her breath when she saw me. I saw the twinkle in her eyes, then she burped, she was drunk.I wasn't used to getting rejected, I wanted to try her since she kept rejecting everyone and I asked for a dance, and she gladly accepted. I wondered if it was because she was now drunk or if it was because I had the most handsome face or maybe, it was because I had said the right words to her that she accepted to dance with me.Her ass drew my attention when she stood up, not too big but perfect and round, I could imagine my hand caressing her there. She was dressed in a dark blue body hug gown, my favorite color on women, and a beautiful heel that matched her gown. It was like she was sculptured just for me alone tonight, and I am definitely not letting this one go without a taste.I gestured for my men to watch as I made my way out of the club with her, when she gladly accepted. And fuck, that sex was good.A smile creeped into my face as I remembered pounding her over and over again. Her moan was sweet music to my ears, she had pleaded for me to stop at some point, but fuck! I just couldn't.“What the hell was her name? Damn it!” I grabbed my phone ready to call Jack to find that girl for me when I saw three hundred and six missed calls on my phone.My eyes scanned my environment before I searched under the bed to get my gun. I remember kicking it under the bed last night. Searching through who had called, I saw missed calls from Vincent, Jack, Bruce, and many more."Fuck!" I cussed when I saw that my phone had been on silent mood.Quickly I called Vincent, my right-hand man,“Vincent”“Don, there was an ambush last night” his voice was weak and low. My heart raced as I rushed to grab my briefs and began to wear them.“What's the situation?” I asked.“Right at the residence, Don. It's bad, it's really, really bad”My heart dropped in my stomach, I felt a cold chill run down my spine.“Forty-eight men drop down last night,”“Fuck! Who the fuck….” I was boiling in anger as I wondered who would have trespassed me. No one dares, in the whole of New York City, no one dares trespass me!“Don… Ma'am… ma'am”No, no, no, no, no, no, no… I began to panic.“Ma'am Mariam is also gone”“Ah!” I let out a loud roar as I threw my phone against the wall. I fell on the bed, my eyes turned teary, my hands grabbed my hair as I screamed.“No! No!!!”********In less than twenty minutes, I had gotten to my residence, the Don's residence. My white building was covered in red. Not some fucking enemy's blood. My men's blood.“Fuck!” I cussed as I walked into the compound half-naked. Because I had ripped her gown into pieces, she had left with my shirt.Fucking sexyMy compound was covered with dead bodies everywhere. It irked me that I hardly saw the enemies' dead bodies, there were only mine. Mine!Seeing few of the enemies, there was no identity of who they were. They only had a piece of red clothes with them either tied to their wrist, waist, head, neck, or pocket. They just had a red piece.My hands formed a fist, I walked into the mansion with a deep frown on my face,“Where is she?” I asked, and they all knew who I was talking about. With their heads bowed, they pointed towards the kitchen. I made my way there but paused when I got to the door.Ma'am Mariam was laid on top of the cupboard, with lots of bullets wasted on her body. The old woman's face was covered in blood. A knife in her stomach,“Fuck!!!” I screamed, “Which bastard did this?!?” I thundered as I marched out of the kitchen.I saw how the men stepped away in fear till I was standing right in front of Vincent,“Who did this?” I asked, my breath heaving hard. My eyes swelled with unshed tears, but I refused to let the tears fall.“We don't know yet, Don. They seem to be an unknown mafia from a different—”“No!” I roared, “They are not from a different city! They are people who know me to my bones. Damn it!”They know me because they have done a perfect job. They didn't only catch us unaware, the ambush was well planned. They targeted when I wasn't home, they killed my favorite person, Mariam. They knew I wouldn't be home! But I was supposed to be back home if not that I…“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” I cussed in rage and punched the wall behind me instead of Vincent, who was standing in front of me.“Get me the girl from the club last night. Get me the damn girl!"Grace's POVSitting down at the pharmacy, I waited calmly for the result of the test I did a while ago. I have been so sick since the incident, it's been three weeks, but I still couldn't get the night off my head. It was the most horrible night of my life. It haunted me day and night.My Caroline, that beast, that bastard still took her away from me.On getting home that morning, I saw the crowd in front of my apartment. When I got there, I saw my sweet little girl on the ground cold with a bullet in-between her eyes. Her eyes wide open in fear.“Caroline!” I screamed, throwing the shoes in my hands away to run to her, ignoring the pain in-between my legs. I grabbed her and pulled her into me as I cried. There was blood everywhere, staining the white sleeveless round neck top I had taken from the man. “Help! Somebody help me!” I screamed, my voice cracked from the screaming I had done from last night's torture or pleasure, I don't know.No matter how I screamed, everyone remained whe
Davis POV “Don” Vincent called from behind, and I turned to him. Not leaving the balcony, he made his way towards me. I had a cigarette between my fingers as I waited for the good news, I puffed out the smoke,“News” “We have tortured, but the man is refusing to say a word, Don. He claims he doesn't know a thing about what we are talking about”“Then kill him” I spat. There was no time to waste on the motherfucker.“What about the girl?” I asked.We had only been able to trace her just yesterday after so many weeks of searching. I wanted her to be brought to me, I wanted to look into those fake innocent eyes of hers and fucking shoot her myself.The bitch even lied about her name, she said Madison, Michelle, or was it Mary, something that had to do with the letter 'M' but fuck, we only found out yesterday that the bitch's name was Grace, Grace fucking Daniels.I dragged the cigarette on my lips before asking,“Where is she?” I puffed it out.“She… she escaped Boss” The words rang t
Grace's POVHere I am on my way back to the place I dread a lot. I sat there in the plane praying for God's help, his protection, and his strength because I was losing it. Thinking of the same murderer with my innocent and lovely daughter, I could only panic. Why do I feel no matter what, he would still kill her?A tear fell from my eye again, I have been crying for the past five hours since I knew that Helen was kidnapped. By morning, I should be back in New York, I'll go to Davis, and I don't care if he kills me as far as he finds my daughter for me.I couldn't sleep the whole night, my heart was beating so fast, as I shifted restlessly in the plane. How did the beast find me? I've been hiding here in a foreign country for the past five years and he still finds me? How powerful was this man?"Madam" I jerked only to see a hostess beside me, "I'm sorry to scare you, ma'am, would you like a drink?" I shook my head negatively before positioning myself well again on the chair, "Ar
Grace's POVOkay, I can't die before freeing my daughter from that monster. I tried to tell my racing heart that it is not a mistake coming here. I'm doing this for my daughter and I'll do anything for her.The men with faces that could cause one to have nightmares stared at me with their guns ready to blow my head off. Is this how they welcome a harmless lady here? No wonder the driver was eager to leave. "Listen, I mean no harm. I just want to see Don Davis Stone" I said with a shaky breath. "And who said you can decide whether to see the capo when he has not decided to see you…?" I watched as the men gave way to the one who had just spoken. The man came closer to me with his hands behind him, I wondered if he was hiding a gun behind him."Grace Daniels" My eyes widened as I stared at the man, how did he know my name?"You know me?" "You have entered the lion's den, Grace and you won't go out alive, this I promise you" the man gently Before I could ask who he was and how he kn
Davis's POVSitting in front of the man whose hands had been spread on the table, two of his fingers gone, I puffed the smoke out of my mouth.“Pussy” I murmured a curse at him when I saw him cry like a little child when he saw the axe raised high ready to strike like the first two times. I don't forgive those who steal, lie or betray me. I am twenty steps ahead, so there's nothing these fuckers would do behind my back that I wouldn't know about. I don't joke, I hate jokes, or else I'm the one telling it.“Down” The sharp axe immediately dropped down on his finger and another loud scream rang through the room we were at. I dragged the cigarette in between my lips, only to puff it out on his face. “No one fuck with me and lives,” I reminded the fucker before pulling out my phone and picking up the call. “Vincent” “Don, we have Grace Daniel” and my lips twist, how's that possible after how many years?“You found her” I murmured under my breath as my eyes darkened. I've been waitin
Davis's POV I stared at the woman in front of me and even though my godfather has always told me never to lay my hand on a woman, I really wanted to rip the beating heart out of this bitch's chest. “Who the hell are you calling my child?!?” I thundered at her, but she didn't flinch. Instead, she quickly brought out a phone from her back pocket. She was working on it so fast, I wanted to pull it off her hand.“Your daughter, your daughter” she continued to murmur like a mad woman. Actually, she was no different from one right now. Her clothes were dirty, her hair messy, her face stained and covered in tears, and she was saying nonsense too. I don't know why the fuck I'm even standing here watching her when the torture was supposed to begin. I was about to grab the axe from the axe, but as I made a move, she grabbed me by the leg, pulling me back causing me to curse at her, “Don't go, don't go. I do not have time, I'll die if anything happens to my Helen” She pulled my leg, almost c
Grace's POV“No… please, let me come with you!” I screamed, but no matter how I screamed, no one cared to look back. I cried some more as I went back to the corner of the cell to pray. I prayed and hoped he would find her and save her. I need my baby girl to be saved.If there is anyone that can save her right now, it is Davis. He is the only one, and what happened just shows that it was one of his enemies who was playing a trick on him using me. Why do I have to be involved in this? My cheeks were stained with tears again, what has been going on since I knew Helen was kidnapped. My heart was beating so hard in my chest and rapidly too, but I could only let out hiccups.Just then, I heard the sounds of footsteps and I stood up immediately. Rushing towards the cell gate, “Hey, where is your boss? Where is Davis?” The man didn't respond to me, instead, he opened the gate before pulling me out of the cell room. “Where are you taking me?” I asked him in a hurry.“Are you taking me to
Davis's POV"Don" "Tell me you've found her, Vincent" I turned to see Vincent walking towards me with a straight face. It's very hard to read his expression, that's why he is my right-hand man. He knows what he is doing "Not yet sir" he responded making me growl,"Then why the fuck are you here and without your fucking phone?!?" "She fainted. Grace Daniels," he informed making me scoff, "I don't fucking care. I don't care even if she dies. I want my daughter found right now!""That might not be a good idea. If she dies, your daughter might not be happy with it" he remained standing on the same spot not making a move even when I bark at him. "Fine!" I hissed, "Get the doctor but make sure she doesn't leave this building. She dare not escape from me" and Vincent bowed,"Okay" he turned to leave but I stopped him, "Vincent" he turned to face me, "Find her, please" "I've made calls, she will be found before tomorrow runs out" and I nodded before waving for him to leave. When Vinc