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Blake POV Every time I close my eyes, I see the guy’s face when The Reaper cut his tongue. How his eyes were wide and how he thought he was about to get away and he didn’t. He ended up dying in a pool of his own blood and I watched it. I run to the bathroom, emptying the content of my stomach as I keep doing every time the memories come crashing through. I hate every second of it, but the adrenaline pumping through my veins was amazing. How could my body betray me like that? I brush my teeth for the thousandth time before I go back to bed and press the call button to speak to Wyatt, but it goes straight to voice mail. He is flying back today, and he is probably on the plane. I miss him like crazy and I sure as hell hope he can help me forget this. Not that I can tell him “The Reaper came here during the blackout that he created and told me to go with him, and then we kidnapped a guy and took him somewhere I have never been before and torture him, and then disposed of the body when
Blake POVWatching the girl tremble as the guys take her inside the building is breaking my heart. I don’t even know what has really happened to her. I watch as they take her through a corridor while she screams and tries to kick them away.“STOP,” I shout and they stop walking and she looks at me while I run as fast as I can to her. She wraps her arms around me, and her entire body trembles. I look around at the men in masks and take a deep breath.“They are scaring her,” I say and they all look at each other and I wish I could see three facial expressions. I wish I knew what they were thinking and what they really think happened to this girl. I hate to think she has been tortured or raped.“Through that door,” I hear someone say and I nod as I guide the girl inside and I close the door behind us. She looks around through her lashes and then she looks at me. Her clothes are ripped and filthy. I open all the doors, finding a large bathroom and guide her inside. She hakes her head furi
Wyatt POV“Get the SUV ready,” I shout at the phone. I know Jagger and Dash will have everything under control here. I need to get Blake out of here. I knew this was too good to be true. This was a setup that Blake fell for, and that’s why I told her not to go in there alone.The attack at the supply van made a dent on our merchandise and I got pulled back into sorting that out, not sending anyone there to investigate before she could go there. I was distracted. I didn’t think being around this woman was making me reckless.I put the woman in the safe room because I knew this was a trap and I knew I might need to extract Blake fast. What I didn’t anticipate was the way her body was reacting to mine and how she fucked with my head when I touched her, how she allowed me to. Isn’t she loyal to me? If there’s something I don’t tolerate is lack of loyalty.I tighten my grip around the bitch’s neck and I can feel the life leaving her body but when the door opens and Blake stares directly at
Blake POVI open my eyes to find Emma sleeping softly next to me. Her mouth parted as she breathes through her mouth and as I look around the room, a flash of pain hits me in the head and I groan. Her eyes fly open and she sits up on the bed, jumping down and staring at me.“Oh my God, you’re awake. How are you feeling? Do you need anything? I’ll call the doctor,” she says and I frown, not realizing I am in a hospital bed. I look around the room, not really moving my head because it hurts. Everything is white and the beeping sound from the machines confirms I am in the hospital.“What happened?” I ask, as everything is very confusing in my head. I watch as Emma’s face loses her color, and she frowns, staring at me.“You don’t remember?” She asks, and as I try to shake my head, I moan in pain again. My neck is stiff and hurt, my head is pounding, and my vision is a little blurry.“Hol
Blake POV“Oh, thank fuck you’re awake,” Wyatt says as he steps closer to me and Emma steps away from the bed. Wyatt’s lips meet my forehead and I look at him, lost deep in thoughts. Why was his face the last thing I remember seeing? The darkness engulfed me when I fell back, when The Reaper pushed me away from the shooter.I remember the screaming, but I don’t know if it was real. Why was Wyatt there? He was in England, or wherever it was he went to do some business. Why was he there? I remember the feeling of being in someone’s arms as my wound on the back of my head was stinging. I move my hand touching the back of my head and I flinch with the pain of moving my arm and touching my head.“Are you okay? Has the doctor been here?” Wyatt asks and as if it was magic, the door opens and the doctor walks in. He is tall and handsome with blonde hair pulled back. His smile is the same as the nurses’s. He steps to
Blake POV “Is this really necessary?” I ask the nurse as she helps me into the wheelchair and she nods, offering me her purest and brightest smile. The woman must finish the day with pain on her face. It’s not possible. No one smiles that much. I take a deep breath sitting on the chair as Emma gets ready to wheel me out of the room. I haven’t seen Wyatt since I asked him to leave the room. I am not in the right mind space to talk to him, not after finding out I am carrying his child and everything is going down to shit because he is going to freak the same way he did when Sandrine came out with the news. He will probably think I am some gold digger and I hate that he could think that of me. “Shall we?” Emma asks and I nod as I rest my hands on my legs. I am unable to touch my stomach at the moment. I haven’t digested the idea I am pregnant and I am about to have a child in this fucked up world. After the doctor told me I wouldn’t be able to conceive, I kind o
Wyatt POV“I have to go,” I let out, forgetting I was speaking to France. I end the call as I watch Blake’s head bob up and down while she sucks my cock. I close my eyes and lean my head back, enjoying the feeling of her tongue licking my length.“Fuck,” I let out through greeted teeth as she bites lightly my tip and my eyes roll back in pleasure and pain. I wrap my fingers in her hair, forcing her head down while she gags. Her eyes meet mine and I can see the tears forming in them as she struggles to breathe. Her cheeks turning pink and I watch as she tries to pull away, but I keep her in place as I move my hips, fucking her mouth.I pull away and Blake gasps loudly for air, falling back on the floor, and I watch as she clears the tears from her eyes. “Don’t start something you can’t finish, darling,” I say, offering her my hand. Her eyes lock on mine and fear flash in them for a split second and then I see the fire that burns inside of her. She takes my hand and gets back on her kne
Blake POVIt’s been two days since I left hospital and the last time Wyatt actually touched me. He’s been avoiding me like the plague and every time I look at him, I see his face watching me after I hit my head. With time passing, I am more and more convinced he was there. I just don’t know why and how. The only thing I can think of is that he is The Reaper, but that makes no sense.Wyatt is caring and even though he is not touching me, his justification being that it’s doctor’s orders, which he is right. He doesn’t seem like the type of guy to be a criminal. He is too much of a control freak. Shit. He is a control freak. He needs everything to be done his way. Just like The Reaper. No. That’s not possible. He wouldn’t mess me around like this. Would he?The nurses have been driving me absolutely insane, and I convinced Wyatt to get rid of them. I have Emma here that hasn’t left my side for a second and Mrs. Roberts. That is the sweetest lady in the world. She is one of those women th