Unsaid

Chapter 21

Seth's POV

What else could be worse in your life , when ;  the person you love has gone missing?

Yes, I said love.

Because I have realize that I actually love her, I cannot be without her.

It has been three days , yet there was no sign of Lauren. Cops were helping us in finding her. Dean had also come to help me-Caleb was cleaning my mess over in Connecticut.

Lauren's parents asked me to stay with them in their house, another thing which bothers me.

Kaycee had known about the situation , and she literally tried to kill me afterwards. I apologized to her , but she turned a deaf ear to me . Since I came ; I had been apologizing to every single person related to Lauren. And I haven't said sorry to the person I actually came for.

"Seth?" , Mrs. Campbell's voice reverberated in my ears. I turned around to face her. I was in Lauren's room-admiring her room art. She had beautifully filled this room with colors. Her front wall was black , and some different phrases were inscribed on it. The right side wall was painted white , but different drawing and sketches were imprinted. It was a beautiful sight to see. And on her another side white wall ; all of her pictures were pasted, so many good pictures-even the high school class picture was there in the corner.

Mrs. Campbell furrowed her brows. "What are you doing here?"

"I..was looking around...for something that might...lead us to the kidnapper." I said.

She nodded.

"Well, Officer Ramsay wants to talk you about Lauren."

"Oh , I'll be there in a minute." I smiled and she left.

I had another glance around her room , before closing the door behind me. I stepped in front of Officer Ramsay, who was in charge of Lauren's case.

He looked at me suspiciously. "Mr. Seth Clavane, the heir of Clavane Enterprises." His lips slightly twitched at the corner.

I put my face straight, no emotions.

"Okay. Since how long do you know Lauren?"

"Since middle school."

"Then , you would have had a good friendship?"

"No. We didn't use to talk that much. But after high school , we had good connections."

"I already know that. I read magazines too." He smirked.

"Do you know anyone who can harm her?"

"No. Why would she have any enemies?"

"Don't say that Mr. Clavane she fired an important person of your company on the very first day."

"He was a cheater."

"Whoever he was, he had his own reputation , and after firing him-maybe he would've lost his mind , you know crazy rich people die to take revenge." He turned and glanced around the house.

"Then why are you here inspecting me , instead of hunting Mr. Bradly down?"

"Relax Mr. Clavane , my colleagues are on their way to hunt him down." He accentuated his last three words.

I nodded.

"Did the kidnapper contact you?"

"No."

"Then its something else-he doesn't want ransom."

What would anyone want from her?

"Mr. Clavane , can you do me a favor?"