Grace's POVIt's been three days and Davis has been acting really odd. I don't know if I am the one overthinking, but he has been acting really different from the Davis I used to know. I've been sleeping in his room and in his bed for the past few days, he sleeps late, and he comes back to be wet like he just had his bath whereas, he never had his bath in the bathroom here. My mind kept telling me he had been spending some time with Lydia. I woke up to notice his side of the bed cold to show that he had left a long time ago. He was going to see Lydia, my mind keeps telling me that.Just last night when he came back, I tried to seduce him, but he refused. Davis doesn't refuse me, he has always wanted to have sex with me. I was the one asking for it now, and he refused. I don't know why I feel so, so bad thinking about it. He is refusing me because he is getting it elsewhere. He is getting it from Lydia, who came the last time to tell him that she'll always be available for him. Dav

Davis's POVFuck no! Fuck!I threw the bastard to the ground the moment I saw Grace throwing up. I rushed to her and began to stroke her back,"Fuck! Get me some fucking water!” I yelled. Grace's gonna kill me. “Babe, are you okay?” She nodded, but she kept throwing up. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!Grace would kill me. Oh God, I thought I told those fucking foolish bastards to watch the door! How did they let this happen?!?The water was brought, and I gave her some to drink before asking again, and she gulped the content. I swear, I didn't know what to do or how to explain to her what I was doing. I looked down at my shirt, which was covered in blood. Grace would definitely kill me. She had warned me severally not to kill anymore, and I still had to do it, I didn't take Jerry far from me and did it right in the same compound with her?“Are you okay, babe?” I asked as gently as possible. She glared at me, before asking, “I thought you were done killing?”“Yes honey, I have” I replied, but s

Grace's POV“Can you let him go?” I finally asked what was bothering me. We had just finished our bed exercise and I wanted to let him know that he could forgive. He has to learn to forgive. “No,” I replied almost immediately. I turned around to look at him since I was once backing him. His face had turned serious and anger flinched through his eyes. He looked somewhat dangerous, I just could not place my finger on it. “Davis, he isn't a bad person” “He is. You just don't know it” he replied.“Give me just one reason why he should be punished, aside that he fell in love. And it isn't a crime to love. You can't beat me for loving you so much” I reached for his jaw and caressed him there. He smiled, grabbed my hand from his chin and brought it to his lips, then kissed it. “Jerry knew the rules here. A made man is never allowed to live after betraying his capo. He dared to kidnap my woman!” “Borrow” I cut in. “He wanted to ask me privately, that was why he did what he did. It wasn

Davis's POVThe next day, as promised, I released Jerry. Grace said she wanted to watch me let him go, so she stood in front of the mansion when the man was brought out of the dungeon. So she didn't get upset with how I had damaged his body, I made sure he was cleaned first, and his wounds were treated also. In the presence of my beloved Grace, I passed him a visa to leave the country, and I handed him some cash also. “Go and start a new life. Never return to New York. If I or any of my men see you here in New York, you're a dead man. I do not need your thank you or your sorry, just get out” I watched him being escorted out of the residence with anger and hatred. I was so angry that I couldn't kill the bastard. For the first time in history, I let a traitor go. This made me remember Godfather's words, sometimes you'll make decisions that make you look weak, but it actually takes a strong will to make such a decision.I felt arms wrapped around my waist, “You did well” “Hm” I repl

Grace's POV“Fourteen more days until my birthday!” Helen came out of her room screaming. I was coming out of Davis's room when she rushed to me. “Mommy, fourteen days more to my birthday” “That's true, baby. What do you want me to get for you?” I asked and she stood there thinking. Soon, Davis came out of the room to find Helen and I standing in front of his room. “What meeting are we having?” He asked as he picked Helen up. He loves to carry her, even when she has so much weight I find it hard to pick her up“I am thinking of a gift I can get from Mommy” “Isn't that why it's called a gift? Anything she gives, you'll accept” Davis said as he began to walk downstairs, I followed behind. “Yes, but… she asked what I wanted. Didn't you, mommy?” “Yes baby” I replied with a small smile. Davis shrugged and finally dropped her. The minute Vincent made himself known, Helen forgot about what we were discussing, she rushed to Vincent.“Uncle Vincent, fourteen days more to my birthday” “T