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Rachel Watson, owner and CEO of Watson Enterprises, is one the most successful and important women of the United States of America.
After enduring a toxic relationship, she believes that love only brings tears and weakness with it and has...
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Three words. Sometimes it only takes three fucking words to change your life.
And at that moment, those three words that changed my life was,
"We found her."
As soon as I heard those words, me and Noah, followed by Aish and Zack, rushed out from Zack's office towards the HR department where all the softwares and computers were set that were keeping a track of Rach's phone, her private jet's activities and other electronic devices.
Entering the room, I found Gabriel, the head officer of the rescue team typing something on the keyboard and giving instructions to someone on phone to get a chopper ready.
I hurriedly walked towards him. Seeing me, he hung up the phone and stood straight.
"Sir, we tracked her down. She on a small isolated island in Atlantic Ocean, not very far from New York."
"Thank God!", I breathed in relief.
I also heard Noah sigh beside me and Aish's small sobs.
"But how did you track her down?", Zack enquired.
"Well, Ms Watson's mobile phone was switched off the whole time so we weren't able to track it but about ten minutes ago, it was switched on.", Gabriel answered.
"That means Rach switched her phone on. It means she fine, right?", Aish spoke expectedly.
"I guess, Ms West. But we can't say anything for sure. Maybe someone else switched her phone on."
"That's not important right now. Just make arrangements to get to that island. I'm coming with you.", I ordered Gabriel.
"I'm coming too.", Noah said.
"Sure sir, the chopper will be ready in fifteen minutes.", he said and left.
I looked around, people were on phone or in computers, working. Some of them were handling the paparazzi, some dealing with businessmen and the rest working to find the rest of the people who were in the jet.
My eyes landed in Lisa, Rachel's secretary. She was hanging up with someone on call. Her red eyes clearly showed how tired and upset she was.
I made my way towards her. She looked up at me and stood up.
"Do you need anything, Mr West?"
"Yes. I need you to get an ambulance along with a doctor ready. We'll have to take Rachel directly to the hospital. Also call the hospital and ask them to be prepared. I don't want any delays once we reach the hospital. Each and everything should be on standby."
Nodding, she said,"Got it, sir. Anything else?"
"No. Just take care of yourself. Rachel won't like to see her secretary with red puffy eyes.", I said.
