Chapter sixty eight: I’m his fiancée

The dark room in Harrington’s mansion sounded with a chill voice over the phone.

“Get her at all cost!” Juliet’s voice stirred trouble in the heart of the caller.

“But-” he tried to say but his words were cut abrupt.

“Do I need to remind you what awaits if you defile my orders? Your wife and child would be as good as dead by sunrise. Remember, you no longer have the protection of Harrington clan, so do as you’re told”

Her words halted his complaints

“Okay...ma’am” he forcefully affirmed and the call was disconnected.

‘Veronica, that good for nothing, can’t do anything right’ this thought caused Juliet to slowly press her nape in frustration.

“If you want something done right, you’ve got to do it yourself. Enough time have been wasted already, I can’t delay this any longer” she breathed to no one seeing as was alone in the balcony that shimmered from the full moon reflection.

*****

Morning came quickly as Bella’s eyes fluttered open but instead of an empty space she found dark br