Grace's POV“Just for today please… an hour,” I pleaded with Vincent, The man was never smiling except with Helen. I wonder why he was always this stiff. Training with Adrianna has been going well. I haven't been able to reach Davis for like three days now, I don't know what occurred but before then, whenever I called, he'd tell me how busy he was and why we needed to end the call. He always told me he would speak to me later on, but never did. I stopped calling him because I didn't want to act desperate.The marriage proposal letter was still on my bedside stool in my room. Have I signed it, no? I don't know why, but I didn't think it was necessary to rush into marriage with Davis. Here I am pleading with Vincent to take us out since we were bored. I didn't care where we went, but I was just so bored and needed to move my body, but the man had plainly refused. Just then, I saw Adriana walking out of one of the rooms, “Adrianna, can you come help me beg Vincent” She paused her ste

Davis's POVThe past few days have been fucking stressful, and I'm so glad I made sure to start the investigation from outside the country before making it into the country. It was 1 a.m. already, but I was still eager to go back home. My driver had asked if I wanted to go back home or stay in one of my hotels, but fuck it, of course, I'll go back home. I really can't wait to be home. I had informed Vincent that I was coming back already, and I didn't want Grace or Helen to know about it. My presence should be a surprise to them, and he must have kept shut. When we drove into the residence, Vincent stood outside waiting for us like he always did whenever I was coming back from somewhere.“Don, welcome back” “It's so good to be back” I replied to him as I shook hands with him.Unlike before, I didn't plan any other activities than to come back to my home. Before I could ask how things had been over here, Vincent had already begun to fill me in with all that had happened.“We'll talk

Davis's POVSeeing the shock on her face wasn't something to be surprised about. The plan wasn't to tell her that, though, but what can I do? I am no fucking saint. She knows that I want her, there's no fucking need to hide it. I had hurriedly moved from her not because I didn't want to be close to her, but because of my morning wood. I don't want her to get uncomfortable around me. I'm trying so hard to make sure she doesn't get uncomfortable around me. At least, I've given her enough time to wrap her head around the fact that I wanted her. Her hair was messy, her beautiful eyes wide, staring at me like I was a ghost, her face reddened, making me wonder if she had seen the tent shape on my trousers. Her fingers held the bed tightly like her life depended on it. Her looks and stare were making the morning wood shift to something else, but I dare not approach her just yet. As tough and rough as I am, I cannot help but want to be calm and gentle with her. She's Grace, not Lydia who I

Grace's POVMy breath hitched as I felt his delicious touch from my clothes to my skin. Davis had shamelessly moved his hands into my crop top, caressing my back. “We are not on good terms, why should…” I paused and tried not to sigh at his touch. I continued, “Why should I dress for you?” He didn't respond with his mouth, but his hands as his hands found their way to my belly button, causing my belly to tuck in from his touch. His hands moved upwards and rested underneath my bust, and I sighed as I closed my eyes. Davis moved closer to my ear and I heard him whisper, “Grace, Grace, you didn't wear a bra. Just tell me you're putting on a lace panties down there, and I'll know you're really prepared for me” I wanted to speak, I really did, but no words were coming out of my mouth. I wanted to ask him to get off me and let him know that I was still angry at him. I wanted him to chase me for like two days before I forgave him. I wanted to report him to his daughter that he didn't

Davis's POV“Don, are we really going to Africa?” Jerry asked as I made my way out of the study. He was behind me. I hated it when talk's inside came out. I glared at him and he shifted back. Not wanting to bother him too much, I replied,“You can go back to your duty as the CEO of my companies. You don't have to come along”. A smile spread on his lips, causing Vincent to roll his eyes as the man came to stand beside me. Jerry immediately left, while Vincent asked, “He really isn't coming? You might like the place and want to establish one or two businesses there”. I chuckle before saying, “I still don't get why you're a bone in Jerry's throat. You always seek hard missions for him”. “Out of the four of us, he gets the softer blows” he shrugged, making me chuckle again. It was true, I had placed Jerry to govern my businesses, meaning his face was in front of all my businesses. I can't risk having him do dirty jobs, it will affect the business. This is the main reason I move him