CHAPTER 7:

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~ Jaxons POV ~

The boys and I had just finished dealing with a guy from the Russian Mafia who screwed us over with a deal. We were now heading home and we were about half way there and the whole time Angelo and Thomas my second and third in command were complaining that they were hungry and always wanted to check out this cafe, so that's where we are heading now.

The bell rang indicating that we had entered the cafe. As we entered all eyes were on us, I thrived from attention and love getting all of those mixed emotional stares from people as we passed. We sat at a booth in the back left corner of the room and waited for someone to come and take our orders.

Some moments later a young beautiful lady with Blonde hair and ocean blue eyes came up to us. " Welcome to Masies, My name is Elley and I will be your waitress this morning, what can I help you with today?" she said with a lovely smile on my face that reminded me of my neice Isabella but everyone called her Elley. She was kidnapped around the age of 17 and died around her 18th birthday, so i knew she wasn't her because she was around the same age that Elley was when she died, which was 17 years ago but she just looked so much like her that it made me wonder. As I was looking at her closer I noticed that there were bruises and scars all over her face that she had tried to cover up, which for some reason made me burn with anger. " Who did that to your face?" I asked bluntly. " What?" she asked surprised, then she quickly picked up the napkin box to see her reflection "Excuse me" she said and then just ran back to the office and a few moments later sprinted out the door and never looked back.

I gave my men the look and we all stood up and walked out the door following her. We hopped into the car and drove around the block for a while until we finally found her limping and holding her stomach in pain. This made me furious so I told Angelo my second in command to keep following her until I told him to.

We followed her until we stopped at this crappy looking Motel called the Crowne Plaza. We watched her walk in then waited a few minutes before we walked in and asked for her room details and her name. It took a while for the receptionist to obey but with a little persistence we were able to get all the info we needed. I WILL FIND YOU BRIELLE JOHNSON!

Hey guys, I hoped you enjoyed Chapter 7 of Breaking Point 🧡

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