Chapter 10: license plate
Warning: there will be a lot of different POVs in this chapter
Unknown POV
I walked back into my office sitting in my small black leather chair and leaned my elbows on the desk in front of me for support.
This month has been so stressful for me, so heartbreaking and awful. From the beginning I knew I shouldn't have trusted those girls and look where it led to..losing my son, my life ,my everything.
I felt as the tear slid out my eyes and landed on my desk. I might never even get to see him again unless I do what they want. At first it wasn't so bad but now it all just seems sick and disgusting.
It all started one week after we graduated. I met this girl in the streets she seemed nice on all as we both walked and talked while heading to my cafe. My mother passed it down to me after she died last month. We got there as she started admiring the place before sat down and she immediately changed the topic to something more serious.
She bribed me with A hundred thousand dollars just to play along with her plan and keep it on the low side, and me being not as rich as I wanted I accepted the offer. I knew there was something off about it but because of money I was going to receive at the end I didn't pay it much attention.
Weeks after she made me install security cameras around the whole cafe to keep an eye on one special girl. Isabella. One of my old time college friends, she doesn't remember me as much as I thought she would though she only thought she had seen me before so that was a bonus for me.
Time after time I thought about why she wanted to do all these things, what she was going to do to that innocent girl. Until I saw it was wrong, I confronted her turning down the offer and everything when she went all crazy on me, held a gun to my head and took my baby boy saying I won't get him back until I do what she says I should. I can't believe someone could be so cruel so heartless and cold she even threatened to kill him.
I just wish I had never met her in the first place and that I could have my baby in my arms right now.
I just wish.
Isabella's POV
Worrying
That's all I've been doing. And with Carter locking me in the house and ordering me not to leave I had nothing to do to keep my mind distracted from my own torturing thoughts. Usually working at the cafe got my mind off things but Carter made it clear that was a big no no.
I laid in bed staring up at the ceiling waiting for carter to get back home, he's been busy with the guys a lot lately trying to get as much information as possible and I know its only to keep us safe but damn I really miss him. We hardly even spend anytime with each other anymore and its really bothering me.
I tossed and turning in the bed trying to find some distraction or at least fall asleep but nothing really seemed to work so I was now left all alone in this big house with a head full of questions.
Carter's POV
My eyes stayed glued to the footage as I watched that black Audi drive pass with full speed. Rewinding it I put it in slow motion before immediately pausing the video.
There clear as day was the license plate of the vehicle with the numbers and letters showing good enough for me to read, 4587HD. I quickly grabbed a pen and my note book and quickly scribbled down the newly found information.
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