Grace's pov:
It's been 2 days since the incident and I've been missing Sebastian. I miss his texts, his voice, his smell, his presence. And I hate myself for that. He betrayed me. He did something he's going to be very sorry for. I'll fucking find both of them and make their worst nightmares come to life. Then I'll enjoy the torture.Mark has a team out searching for them for 2 days but no luck. I really hope that I find atleast one of them today. Sometimes it's very infuriating and frustrating when I don't have any good news about them. I shook off all these thoughts and got in the shower to head to my office.
Sebestian's pov:
Damn it was really hard for me to think about her the entire time. Very fucking hard. But now I'm free.Currently I'm with Richard and thinking of a new plan to get her. Thet bitch really managed to get out of our grip. We were discussing about the plan and suddenly there were loud noises outside the farmhouse. Which I figured were bullets hitting the walls of our farmhouse. How did anyone even know about this? We got armed and stepped out of the house through the backyard. But it was blocked by men armed with machine guns. We went to the front and saw more of them. We were completely surrounded by them. A few men entered the house and were intending to get us. Both of us fought them but because of that Grace, Richard was still a little weak and was managed to be tranquilized by injection. They got him. But I kept fighting and exploded a smoke bomb in the house. I somehow managed to escape, but now I have to go look for Richard. I kept an eye on the farmhouse, far from the lawns surrounding it. I was trying to figure out who these guys were but they were all wearing masks around their faces.
Damn it!....now I have to look for him as well. Who can these be? Coz there are more than one rivals of Richard's company.
I got to another of our safe houses and decided to stay there to make up a plan to get Richard back.
Grace's pov:
I was working on my plans and meetings with Mark and Jared. Jared is also a close friend of mine. We've been best friends since pre-school. Later in middle school, Jenna joined us. We used to be like the three musketeers. And no doubt we still are.We were in my cabin discussing our business, we were interrupted by Mark's phone rining loudly. He looked a little satisfied than before. He hung up after saying "okay...take him to the basement."
G: who is it?
M: it was one of the boys from our team, they've got Richard.I had a mix of excitement and anger inside me. I finally had him. Finally, I'm going to witness his death with my eyes. (J: Jared)
G: where is he?
M: the basement.
G: okay......Jared are you coming along?
J: well obviously, I want to punch that asshole. I still can't believe you and Jenna never told me.
G: can we not discuss that right now?
J: absolutely
M: are you guys done?
G: yes
J: let's goThe three of us left for the basement, a place that is on the outskirts of the city and away from the chaos.
We arrived at the basement in about two hours. Gosh I hate long drives. But this one was definitely worth it.
We stepped inside to see an unconscious Richard strapped to a chair with ropes exactly how I was.
I took the bucket filled with water and threw it directly at his face.He woke up with utter shock and looking around confused. Then he saw me. Clearly he was beyond pissed and exactly how he should be.
R: where the fuck am I?
G: in your worst nightmare
R: just shut up and tell me where I am?
G: and what are you gonna do even if I tell you?
R: ............
G: nothing.....that's what I thought
R: fucking release me
G: why?
R: so that I can end you bitch!
G: *laughing* YOU are going to end ME?.....damn I have to say you have a great imagination. You fucking passed out when I fought you asshole.
R: not this time girl
G: I cannot assure that.
R: ofcourse you can't.....now fucking release me!
G: no....I don't want to
R: oooh...now who's being the coward?
G: no....I'm no coward I am willing to fight you and torture you to death. But unfortunately I have a lot other work to do unlike you. Plus I'm doing what you did to me. This is revenge, and I'm not having any mercy on you.I took a pruning shear that was kept on a table nearby. I walked ahead and knelt down to come face to face with him. I motioned one of the guys there to tape his mouth.
I took the pruning shear and placed one of his pinky finger in it, and said " as I told you before I will have no mercy on you." I chopped it off.
He was screaming a muffled scream as much as he could but couldn't help it. Exactly how I was 2 years ago.
G: oooh was that painful?
I took the tape off his mouth to let him speak.
R: YOU BITCH!!!
G: Shut up!I placed another finger in between the shear ignoring his pleads and looked at him.
G: remember when I was the one pleading for you to stop hurting me 2 years ago? Well guess what?.....payback time.
I chopped off his ring finger as well. He was screaming at the top of lungs like I did, he was pleading for me to stop when I placed another finger in between the shear, exactly how I pleaded him to stop hitting me that night. I was beyond furious so I taped his mouth and chopped off the middle finger, leaving him in despair and in an almost unconscious state due to the pain and blood loss.I took off his tape again. This time he was crying.
R: p-please...stop
G: now do you realise what I felt that night?
R: I'm sorry let me go...please Grace
G: no...this was only my part of the revenge. You have to payback for something else as well.I said this, cleaned my hands and went back to where Mark and Jared were standing. I took the gun from Jared's hand and aimed it at Richard. He was pleading me to let him go and not kill him....he was screaming and crying at the top of his body......just like I did. But that is not going to stop me.
G: where is Sebastian?
R: in the safehouse
G: how many do you have?
R: 3
G: where?
R: one is at the opposite outskirts, one is in Wellington and the other is in Oxford street.
G: good......
R: please don't kill me Grace I'm sorry.I ignored all his stupid voices and loaded the gun.
G: this is for my father, you asshole
I shot him dead.
Hey y'all.....I know there is a lot of violence in this chapter but I say, Richard surely deserved it. Hope you like this chapter.
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The Mafia Mistress
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