Seeing you again

Chapter 39

Zach's POV

I have all the proof I need to put Donna Carlisle behind bars for her crime. For taking my daughter away from me.

Matt, Agatha and I are on our way right now to Donna's company, where she is right now. Mister Larsen is supposed to meet us there to hand us the proof.

We've already contacted the police, and because I am me, they will not hesitate, they are going to meet us there too.

I work fast, I know, but that is how I prefer to do things, I'm not going to give Donna the chance to even think about getting away, about escaping judgment. I'm not even giving her the chance to know that she might- no, will be judged.

I can never bring back the lost times. I don't know if getting my revenge on Donna is going to make me feel better, or make me satisfied. It probably won't, I'll still feel the loss of the years I missed every time I look at Fran. But that doesn't mean that I'm going to waste the time I have with her now, which is the rest of my life.

I suppose getting Donna punished would be a sort of clean slate for me, almost like once that happens, we can finally be a family without any problems, without any doubts. Everything will be out in the open, and nothing will be hidden or a mystery.

Well, except for the mystery of where my freaking children went. When we were leaving the house, and called out to them to tell them that we were going out, and got no response, we went into the rooms and found out that they were gone, they were nowhere near the house. Matt was worried but I was mostly mad, this isn't the first time the twins left the house without telling me, and this time they dragged their sister into it. 

We called but they didn't answer, none of them did, oooh when I get my hand on them!

I couldn't stop the plan because the police and Larsen were already called. We had to move fast.

But when I entered the CEO office, paying no mind to the secretaries and receptionists, the ones the police will deal with, I saw a scene that I hadn't expected, something I didn't plan for.

My kids, all three of them, already in the office, having a glare-off with my wife's former best friend.

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Matt's POV

My eyes widen when I see the kids here, I glance at Fran and all she does is give me a guilty look.

That explains why they weren't answering the phone.

Zach and I were upset when I realized that they weren't at the house and especially after we called with no answer, but he assured me that they are fine, that this isn't new behavior for Ivan and Dan, which was concerning and we'd have to talk about after this day is over.

I just hoped the twins would not hate me for expressing my concerns about leaving the house without telling anyone, especially with my daughter. But I have to put my foot down when things concern Francisca.

I suspect the stern talking to that I planned in my head will be more intense than I thought considering the scene in-front of me, and the smoke that is practically coming out of Zach's ears.

"What are you doing here?" Zach asks, gritting his teeth.

"Zachary! Why don't you join us? Your son was just telling me a most entertaining story." A woman who is assume is the CEO of this company, aka, Donna says in a most cheerful manner. One would not think that she was glaring at the kids a second ago.

"Entertaining? This is entertaining to you?" Dan asks, with an expression of bewilderment on his face.

"You come here with the most ridiculous accusations!" Donna says, "Zachary, control your kids-

"Enough!" Zach shouts. He points at the twins, "I'll deal with you later," he says, but then turns his attention to the black haired beauty. "But you and I, we need to have a long conversation."

Donna sees the expression on Zachary's face and pales.

"Agatha," Zach turns to me with angry eyes, "take the kids outside please."

She turns to me and sighs then motions to the kids to follow here outside. They hesitate, but one look from their father is enough to quench any protests.

Fran meets my eyes as they leave and mouths, I'm sorry. I smile to her reassuringly, and then turn to Donna and Zach makes his way to her desk and makes himself comfortable on one of here chairs.

He seems calm now, not like how he was only seconds ago.

How is he going to play this?

"Aren't you going to ask me if I want something to drink?" He asks, completely calm.

Okay, that's how.