Nicholas's POV
i try her phone for the hundredth time when it goes to voicemail and i am confirmed with the fact that something very wrong has either happened or is about to happen"This is the recording of the past 3 hours" Carlos comes in with a USB in his hand and i look at him
"I knew you would've asked me sooner or later" he said giving me a comforting look
I honestly didn't even think to check the recording.
"I don't know what I'd do without you" i say as i grab the USB plugging it into the laptop
"Probably call people aimlessly" Carlos said with a small laugh and sat beside me looking at the screen as the video played
Soon we saw Isabella walking into the private corner and then some time later the conversation gets involving
Soon something so unusual happens that i clench my fist in anger, my eyes fixated on the screen
I see Cole picking up Isabella swiftly in his arms and walking out of the door as the employees slightly bow their head in respect
"Why isn't anyone saying anything to him" i say as i eye everyone watching Cole take her away
"They're probably told not to utter a word" Carlos says as he picks up his phone
"What are we supposed to do now" i say as i look around trying to figure something out
"I've already forwarded the recording to Colton, he will look into the car and find out a lead we could catch up on" Carlos says typing something in the phone
"That was fast" i say grabbing my phone
•several hours later•
"What about this one?" I say as i show him another number plate and he checks it
"It's stolen" he says sighing and i throw the paper away
"God this isn't helping" i say as i sigh frustratedly walking to the kitchen grabbing something to drink
"Wait" Carlos says looking at the screen
"What" i ask as i walk back over to the table
"Isn't this-"
"George Hamilton" i say completing him
"Yes he helped you when you bought a jet" Carlos says looking into the screen as if connecting the dots
"Doesn't he also charter jets?" Carlos says
I look at him as we both realize
"He flew her out of country"
Isabella's POV
i wake up when i hear someone knocking on the door"Ah who's it?" I ask still on the bed and the lady behind the door speaks something about food
"You can come in" i say and the door opens to reveal a middled-age lady walking in with a serving cart in front of her
I get up from the bed as i glance at the plates on the cart surprisingly
"Here's dinner Ma'am, Sir wanted to have it with you but something urgent came up so he asked me to get it up for you" she says politically then leaves
I look at the plates filled with appetizing food but all my hunger dies down as i realize I'm being held hostage by someone who 'pretends' to love me
I don't touch the food instead i go to the bathroom and freshen up a little
I come back out and go to the balcony opening the door. It's pretty dark outside and the sea is lit up with plankton often called the bioluminescence
The blue lit up surface and the calming water sounds help me relax and i put my hands on the railing as i admire the view
After some time i head back into the room and get in bed since there's nothing else to do
Nicholas's POV
"George" i say as he walks over to me offering his hand and i gladly shake it"Thank you for meeting up man" i say with a smile
"No problem. What's up? You need another plane?" He asks me and i laugh
"Nah i actually need some information" i say and he looks at me in interest
I tell him everything and then look at him expectantly
"Listen i didn't know what happened honestly I wasn't involved in it" he said raising his hands surrendering and i laughed
"I know you only rented the plane but do you know where he took my wife?" I ask and he nods
"Wait a second" George pulls up a sheet from the folder and scans it
"Here" he points to a name and i look at it
"Cole Flynn- destination - Malta" i read out loud
That moth*rfuc*er took her to Malta
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The Night We Met
RomanceFate, destiny, coincidence- terms that often keep someone in false hopes of experiencing fairytale. All three words but none bought the experience of "fairytale" for Isabella, whose life became a living hell after that one night. Living the perfec...