Davis's POV“What is it?” I asked the girl who literally jumped up from her sleep. She looked at me by the side and rushed me as she hugged me“Grace?” I called, but she only buried her head in my chest, “Did you have a nightmare again?” I asked. She had been having weird dreams about me being killed. I think it was due to what happened before. “Davis, Raymond is coming,” she said to me with a very tiny voice. “I'll make sure to eliminate him before he gets here,” I said to her. We have been tracking down Raymond's move. He is more engrossed in searching for Margaret and Florida. I hope wherever that girl is, she doesn't come out. “But…” she hiccuped, causing my heart to tighten, she was trying to hold back the tears. She wanted to cry. It's been happening too frequently these periods. “You should sleep,” I whispered to her as I caressed her back. “I'd like to go to the church tomorrow” she whispered as she laid back down on the bed. “You want to go to the church tomorrow?” I a

Raymond's POVI made my way to the garden where I was told the private investigator was. I have been waiting for his arrival for days now, so I can say, I was eager to know what he had found out. The minute he saw me coming, he stood up and bowed slightly to me. I nodded before sitting opposite him. He had a gloomy expression on his face, making me wonder what exactly was his problem. “What's with the face?” I asked him.He cleared his throat, “Don, it wasn't an easy search, but I was able to find someone who was related to her” A smile formed on my face. Really? Then that was good news. There was no need to frown. “So? Can I see? Is it an aunt or an uncle? Who did you find?” I asked him eagerly. I hate it when he keeps me waiting, but he was one of the best I have seen. Even when others weren't able to find my parents for me, he was able to. Although it took him some time, he was able to find both my father and my mother. He was good at what he did. He searched his bag and bro

Davis's POVThe news about Lord Charles's death spread like wildfire all over the city. There were different versions about what happened to him, as some were trying to hide the truth. I didn't know why they were hiding it, I didn't care if the whole of New York knew that I was the one who killed him.Some News had mentioned that the new Don had a hand in it, while others claimed Lord Charles had shot himself. Vincent and I sat in my office watching the news when he shook his head, turning to me, he said, “Let's go”“Where to?” I asked with squinted eyes. He had already rooted out a gun from under the table before us. “The next name on the list,” he replied. It was only two days since we killed Lord Charles, we were already going for the next person. “Don't look at me that way” he said to me, “We were supposed to strike their names immediately it given to us. I only remained quiet because you went to visit Mr. Chao. Today, I'm erasing them from the surface of the earth” I stood u

Grace's POV"Tell me the truth, Davis. Are you seeing another woman?!?" I asked the man in front of me. His body stiffened, his eyes staring back at mine, shocked that I had the audacity to ask him that. He thought I wouldn't. Fine, I had been under the weather for a few days but I am all better now. I would definitely not allow another woman to come in between Davis and I. "Where did you get such an idea from Grace?" He asked and I glared at him. "Don't fucking think I don't know. You get up every morning leaving the house only to come back very late at night. When you do, you don't touch me. If I try to touch you, you ignore me telling me you're tired. Tell me, Davis, who is the lady you're seeing?" Davis's fingers massaged the bridge of his nose before he sighed with closed eyes. I hated that he was making me feel this way. I didn't want to suspect him but earlier, he had ordered me not to touch him when he stepped into the room. He only came to hug now after taking his bath a

Grace's POVI smiled as I watched Davis sleeping beside me with his head on my chest. I had insisted that I wanted to cuddle, call me childish, but I did not care. I love him and I wanted to have him around me always. He had been busy, and although he doesn't tell me where he goes or what he does, I already knew he was behind the killings all over the news. Adrianna had said it was because they had tried to kill him first. I don't know if it was because I had seen Davis almost killed that my heart had become this solid, but I didn't care who he killed as long as he didn't get hurt. According to what Adrianna said, or I had forced her to speak out, those were the men who had cooperated with Raymond to get Davis almost killed. They deserve what they are getting. Davis wasn't going to tell me, he was keeping it from me because I had made him promise that he wouldn't kill anymore. But I have come to realize that in this world, one has to kill for power, for survival also. In the same