An Island in Mauritius

Grace's POV

I stood before the large water as I watched it flow back and forth, the sound of the wave resounding in my ears. The cool breeze continued to blow my hair back and forth, the place as quiet as always, I breathed in and out the fresh air and smiled, a sad one.

It's been a month since the unfortunate bloodshed in the Don's residence. The fight had caused a lot of death, it caused tears and pain not only to me and my daughter but Adrianna as well.

We had left the hospital that morning to get Adriana and Helen. The doctor and the two nurses helped us get Davis to a secured hospital far away from New York where the surgery took place. And it was a success. What I didn't understand was why Davis refused to wake up, as he is still unconscious.

The doctor had clearly stated that he was supposed to wake up few hours after the surgery, but my husband is still sleeping.

I didn't want to take any chances, so we had to move again to somewhere else. Jack had instructed us to move to