Destiny

Chapter-12

Author's pov

" Mr......Kin...g...st...on....." Freya's eyes almost turned white and her screaming slowed down.

She was on the verge of fainting when Azazel left her throat with a jerk. She fell to the ground. Opening her mouth she started sucking as much as oxygen she could. She coughed loudly while her breathing got heavier.

" Mr. Kingston, please. Don't give me back to Zion. He is a monster," Freya pleaded.

Azazel frowned looking at her teary eyes. Zion seemed to love Freya a lot. Then, why was she reluctant to return to him. She had been saying all these since the day he kidnapped her.

" He doesn’t love me," Freya hiccuped. " There must be a selfish reason for him. That's why he is telling you to give me back."

Freya broke down into hysterical sobbing," He only married me because of his father. He doesn't love me. After that marriage, he made my life a living hell. He......

Freya paused for a second. Azazel kept listening to her silently. There was an inner battle shattering everything inside him. He wanted his family back. At the same time, he was reluctant to give her back to Zion.

" He....used...to...rape me," Freya said. Her voice came out as a whisper but enough loud to reach Azazel's ears.

Azazel fisted his hands tightly.  Unknowingly, he felt a gut wrenching pain after hearing that she was raped by her own husband. He forwarded his hands to hold her in his embrace and console her but Aron's face flashed in front of his eyes.

Withdrawing his hands he cursed himself mentally. Why was he sympathizing an unknown woman? He shouldn’t feel guilty for returning Freya to Zion. The only thing, that should matter to him was his sister & Aron's life. Who was Freya? What type of relationship he shares with her? Nothing. She is nothing to him.

" I am not interested to hear your sob story," Azazel sounded annoyed.

Freya stopped crying. Wiping away the remaining tears with the back of her hand, she raised her face at him. The moment her sorrowful eyes met him, he looked away.

" A day will come when your conscience will question you about your brutality towards me. I hope you will answer your conscience," Freya forced a smile on her face.

Azazel couldn’t continue hearing her. Turing around he left after locking the door behind. He continued standing outside the door and heard Freya crying.

" Her tears shouldn’t effect me," Azazel shook his head. 

Azazel's dilemma was interrupted by a text in his phone. It was the same number. It was Zion. An address was written in the text.

Azazel called Harry who was tracking this number.

" What's the update?" Azazel questioned.

Harry sounded frustrated," That motherfucker is using advanced technology. His location is always changing. I am not sure where is he right now."

" Fuck!" Azazel cursed. " We already failed to locate his location. We have to bring a change in our plan. The address he gave me is near Mexico border."

" He told me to come alone with his wife. I will go alone but I will have a tracking device with me. You will locate me from a safe distance. Zion will surely come with his men. The moment I get back my sister & Aron, you, with our people will start shooting Zion's men. Once Zion loses all of his retainers, we will catch him," Azazel sounded confident.

Harry agreed. " What about Mrs. Adamson? If we start shooting randomly at Zion's men, she will be in danger. What if one of the bullets hit her," Harry was uncertain about Azazel's decision regarding Freya's safety.