Charles's POV
It's been 4 days and we still have no idea where Olivia is. Punch...
My mind is going crazy as I haven't slept a bit. Punch..
How can I? There she must be in pain, God knows what they are doing to her. Punch..... Punch...
It's killing me inside that I can't do anything.
I was at my personal gym. I need to put my anger out so I come here every sleepless night, punching the bag. Sweat dripping down, my wounded hand was much worse now but I didn't stop punching.
"Arg" hit, hit, hit.
"What the fuck" Sarah shouted, as I stopped punching looking at her.
She slowly walked towards me with her hands supporting her belly, "are you stupid?"
"Excuse me?" In my cold voice
"Look at your hand. You are making it worse" she held my hand, I closed my eyes because it was throbbing.
"I know what you're doing here. You're blaming yourself for all this. Like this is your fault-" I cut her off
"Yes it is"
"No it's not" she glare, "it's no one's fault. You are taking your anger out by hurting yourself. It will lead you nowhere. So stop doing that and go help finding Olivia"
"What do you think I'm doing? It's been 4 days and still no sign. Those stupid police are doing nothing. And-" I stopped in between when we heard a loud crash.
Sarah looked at me, I grab her hand and we walked upstairs.
Brandon, Freya and Aaron all were in my living room.
"Hey" they all said as they saw me coming
"What you guy are doing here?" I said grabbing the towel to wipe the sweat as I saw a broken vase scattered on the floor
"Just checking up on you" Aaron said, Freya looked up at me and smiled.
She looks pale. She has not been her cheerful self after this incident.
"I'm alright guy"
"Yeah we could see that" they all said in Union.
"I-"
Bang. The sound came from my door.
Someone was banging on it. I looked at everyone with confusion then walked towards the door to open.
What the fuck he is doing here?
"Charles, you need to listen to me" the guy Luke said worriedly and behind him were Kevin and Robert
"Just listen to him boy" Robert pushed Luke inside
Everyone stood up looking at him, "he is Olivia's colleague" ever one nodded their
Head.
"Olivia is not her-" before I could complete my sentence he interrupted
"I know. I know she's been kidnapped. And I can help you find her"
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ORPHANAGE GIRL
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