Chapter Thirteen

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Michael’s Point of View

I could feel my heart thumping in my ears, and my hands shaking, I was so nervous. If something happened to Jenny I don’t know what I’d do. I rose quietly from the table, and walked to the ladies room. I checked in the bathroom and no one was there. Knowing Jenny she was probably at the buffet line pigging out. As I walked back I almost tripped over something, Jenny’s shoes. I opened the door to the exit and saw a black car speeding off. I knew he had her. I could barely see straight, and for the first time in years I finally shed a tear he had my beautiful wife. The love of my life! All hell was about break loose.

“Paulie get everyone the fuck out of here, someone took Jenny. I want everyone on this. Bring that bastard John to me I will kill him myself.” I ran upstairs to my office and opened my safe. I loaded both of my spare guns. I got back into the elevator and hit the stop button. I need a moment to myself. I knew he wouldn’t hurt her, his crazed mind wouldn’t allow him to. I got down on my knees and prayed and wept. I’ve never been a religious man but with Jenny I’d try anything. I wouldn't survive if he had done something to her. I composed myself and started the elevator again. I was met with an empty ballroom and my men scattering around trying to find her. Luckily I put a tracker in Jenny’s phone so finding her was a breeze.

“She’s at John’s house. Why would he do that?” one of the hackers asked.

“It almost seems too easy like he wanted me to go there?” I said. He has a plan I just need to figure it out, he’s always been a predictable bastard. My thoughts were interrupted by my phone chiming. I had a text from a blocked number. I opened the picture, and it was a naked Jenny lying on a bed. I saw red, and destroyed everything in my path. What had he done to my Jenny? She must have been terrified, and I could tell she’d been drugged.

“Call in everyone this ends now! I’m going to rip him apart.”

Jennifer’s Point of View

I felt so dirty, and hopeless. I could feel John wrap his arms around me and snuggle his face into my neck. I instantly cringed. “Can I please shower?”

“Of course baby. You were so cooperative all five times last night; you can do whatever you’d like!” He unlocked the handcuffs and walked across the room to the bathroom and shut the door. I sat on the floor, indian style, and wept silently. I could hear John telling me I had twenty minutes and there was a toothbrush in the medicine cabinet. I turned on the water and scrubbed my skin raw, I was trying to wash him away. I brushed my teeth and wrapped myself in a towel. Until John opened the door and began to kiss my neck.

“You were gone for so long gorgeous. You can wear these.” He handed me a t-shirt and some sweatpants. I tried to close the door when he stopped me. “No change here.” I tried to maneuver around the towel until he ripped it off of me. I hung my head in shame; no man other than Michael has seen me naked. “You’re so beautiful Jenny.”

There was a knock on the door. “What!” John said.

“The don is here.”

“Perfect” John said sending me a sadistic smile.  

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(October 28, 2014)

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