Chapter 40

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  Sebastian's POV

  "Sebastian," Red called urgently. "I haven't seen Allison in days."

  "What the fuck? Why are you just telling me this now?" I bellowed.

  "I went to your house and her mother's but she wasn't there and her mom too. Allison isn't home, Seb I don't know where she is." She cried. I threw the vase and it crashed into a wall making Vee and Pandora jump.

  "I'll be there soon. Have you tried to call her?" I don't have any fucking idea how but I'll leave like right now.

  "Of course, I already did." I slammed my fist on the table beside me.

  I was furious to say the least. How could she just go with that guy and never come back?

  "Have her phone tracked." I ordered.

  "Faisal is on it." I hung up.

  "Seb," Vee gently called. "How's Allison doing?"

  "Fuck, that's what I don't know." I yelled at her.

  "Let's just go to Nigeria," Pandora said easily. It was easy. I could lend dad's private jet. Booking us flights took longer time and time is what I don't have.

  "Seb, she's okay." Vee whispered from behind me.

  "The fuck she is, she's nowhere to be found." This was frustrating. It's been three weeks since I left. And four days since I last heard from her. Without boxing gloves, my hands were bleeding after three straight hours of venting my anger and frustration out on the bag.

  "Dude," Micheal tested, he knew better than to get me angry more than I already was. "Let's go."

  I followed him out, life came easy for all of us. We could get anything we want just from the snap of our fingers. We've shamelessly used our parents names to get out of sticky situations and when we had the same power they wielded we used our names.

  We didn't have to break rules, when we could easily bend them. It was thrilling how we got everything we wanted. And in times like this when I desperately needed to get to the only reason why I'm breathing I was more grateful.

  We all got on board. Nobody bothered to make small talk with me. I was grateful for that.

  All the possibilities of what could have happened to Allison ran through my mind. What if she has been kidnapped? I gripped the arm rest and shut my eyes tightly until Vee whispered.

  "Seb, you're hurting me."

  "Sorry," I let go of her hand. I didn't know how fast time flew but I knew Ben was landing the jet somewhere I didn't know.

  We were back in Lagos and I was going to find my love. We went straight to Red's and Mohammed's. If we were in another less tense situation, I'd introduce Pandora and Micheal but that was beside the point.

  She was crying her eyes out. A box of tissue was carelessly flung on the table beside her.

  "Babe, we're going to find her." Her husband reassured.

  "Seb, I don't know where Allison is." She cried.

  She was with Shayo last and now I can't find her. My hands balled into fists and I resisted the urge to punch something. Preferably, his goddamned face.

  "Sebastian, get some rest." Vee cajoled.

  "No I don't want to, dammit." I yelled making her recoil. I felt bad shouting at her like that but I didn't care, not when I don't know where Allison was or if she's resting.

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