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Jason's P.O.V

It beens a three days since Emily's gone missing. Three days since I slept, Three days since I last ate, Three days since I spoke a word. My heart is hurting for her, when Greg told me it was Bryan who took her I almost wanted to cry but instead I put a hole In his living room wall. I've been staying at his house while we look for Emily, which hasn't been successful.

"Jason, there's breakfast downstairs." Samatha pokes her head in the room. I nod, not responding. She gives me a sad look then walks away. I turn in the bed looking at the picture of me and Emily on her nightstand.

I sigh, thinking to myself how could all this happened. If I would've stayed in LA with her then she wouldn't have to go to a shoot so late by herself. I sit up stretching, I grab my phone checking up on Adria, I left her with Angel again.

"Jason you might wanna come downstairs." Ryder says quickly. I stand sliding my phone in my pocket, walking down the stairs. I see everyone crowded and seated in the dinner room.

I lean against the wall with my arms folded as Greg talks to all the trackers he hired to find Emily. I turn my head I see Duke calmly talking to Ryder. When Ryder found out that Bryan took Emily he reacted worse than anybody did he basically destroyed Greg's office and he gave him a black eye, by accident of course. "Jason can I speak to you outside please?" Greg taps my arm breaking my train of thought. I nod as we walk out to his patio, goosebumps popped up on my arms as the winds blew. He sighs running his hands through his hair. "So the good news is I invited someone who can most likely find where Emily is?" I look at him waiting for the bad news. "But it is, Alex." I sigh rolling my eyes walking away some. "Look son as much as you don't like each other you too need to put your differences aside so we can find her." I sigh clenching my jaw nodding. "After that you don't have to see him again." He says, I don't respond. He sighs walking back into the house.

I pull out my phone calling somebody when she first went missing. "Hello."

"Cardo , I need your help."

"So Alex should be here in a couple hours, and your cousin should be in here in 45 minutes my pilot just called me." Greg says out loud to everyone in the room.

I just stiffly sit in the chair ignoring everyone staring at the cup of coffee in front of me. "Hey man, how you holding up?" Duke sits down in the chair beside me.

I shrug, "I don't know." I say.

He sighs, "I remember when Emily was probably seven or eight, Bryan found us and he took her before." I look up at him. "While he had her he never hurt her though he just wanted Ryder. He had or still has some sick obsession with him. He just wanted to traded her for Ryder." He says leaning back in the chair. "I don't think Nobody will understand the love Ryder has for his little sister he will literarily die for her, so just know he will do everything in his power to get her. Don't stress your self out man," He stands patting my arm, "We'll get her back."

I sigh leaning my head back closing my eyes. Tuning out everybody, I miss her so much I still the remember the morning after I proposed to her, I smile to myself going into a daze.

Waking up the next morning, with sun rays from the window beaming on my face, I look down Emily was tucked into my side her arms tightly wrapped around me. I smile slightly leaning down moving loose curly from her face. I finally have her, finally she's all mine and nobody else, the love of my life, my wife. Her eyebrows crunch up meaning she's going to wake up.

She turns leaning back looking up at me with her big brown eyes. "How long you been watching me sleep?" She pouts rubbing the sleep out her eyes.

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