Chapter 46 Ryan's POV

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I'm mesmerized looking at her dancing, moving her delicious hips to the rhythm. Her friends are dancing with her but I can't take my eyes off of her. Sam is getting drunk while Trevor is still on his second beer of the night. I had some anticipation coming back to a bar, being surrounded by alcohol but drinking isn't even on my mind. She is, she consumes all of my thoughts right now. Part of me is focused on her sexy body that I haven't ravished in days but another part is worried about her safety. She thinks one of my crazy fans could be trying to break us up but I don't know how they would have found out about my father and Mindy. I felt hopeless when she got upset after telling our friends how bad it has gotten. Protecting her and making her happy is my main goal not only when it comes to the creep but every day of our lives. Probably feeling my eyes on her, she turns around giving me a coy smile before licking her lips. One look and I'm hard for her, she knows the power she has over me.

"The sexual energy between you two is mind-blowing," Trevor laughs.

"Look at her, I can't resist, she's got her hooks on my heart and my cock," I laugh with him.

"Emma is the same I can't picture my life without her, especially now that..."

"Guys... I bought... a... ring," Sam interrupts Trevor.

"Don't ask her tonight she won't understand with all the slurring," I tease Sam.

Later on, Ella comes over to me and drags me to the dance floor. With my hands on her hips, I try to control her movements but she makes sure her behind is pressed against me as she dances languorously. My cock is lounging for her, she lets out a small moan feeling it. Digging my fingers into her skin, I lean down to whisper in her ear. "I want to make you come now," she turns around. "Let's go," She tells her friends it's time to leave.

Sam is now drunk to the point of needing assistance to walk. Trevor and I each take an arm to help him inside the villa and bring him to bed, Maddy follows closely behind. We hear the front door closing as we reach the bedroom. Sam is trying to fight us saying he doesn't want to sleep but the three of us work on getting him ready for bed removing his clothes. Just as I think he's about to pass out, he sits up looking at us. "I feel sick," he says before we rush him to the toilet where he vomits. He keeps on saying he's sorry to Maddy.

"RYAN!" Emma screams. I rush to the front door where she's standing. "What's wrong?" I ask her. "Ella, she said she dropped her phone but never came back in, and now I don't see her outside I'm scared!" she rambles. My body is taken by chills while my heart starts racing. I run outside screaming her name trying to see if she's anywhere around the house. I call her cell but it goes to voicemail. My chest hurts, I'm out of breath trying to figure out where to go or what to do while I'm still running. My phone rings. It's Emma.

"Did you find her?" I barely manage the words out.

"No! I'm calling the police."

I hung up and texted Max and Cooper maybe they saw her before they left. They didn't but they're on their way. I ran back to the villa not knowing what else to do. I see the bodyguards when I get there, Emma confirms that the cops are on their way. "I can't lose her! Please tell me it's not happening!" I collapse on the couch surrounded by all our friends. "Ryan, I'm sorry, I should've gone with her but I thought..." Emma cries into Trevor's chest. "I should have made sure she was by my side before helping Sam." Tears are burning my eyes. "Blaming yourselves isn't helping, we should have waited a few minutes before driving away too, now let's all focus and work with the police to find her," Cooper says.

The officers ask us to explain what happened one by one in a different room. Trevor, Maddy, and I helped Sam into the house, Emma and Ella were behind us. We helped Sam get into his sweats but then he got sick so Trevor and I helped him again. Then I heard Emma scream my name, she informed me my wife went outside to get her phone after dropping it but never came back. I ran around the house and a few blocks in vain. I texted our bodyguards, we all met back here. My head feels like it might explode by the time I'm done telling my version of the events.

Everyone is very quiet, Sam sobered up quickly. I keep on checking my phone hoping I'll get a call or text, anything! The officers then ask me to tell them about the stalker again. By the time we go over all the details, the sun is rising, still no Ella.

"Where the fuck is she? Can't you trace her phone or something?" I yell at the officers in frustration. "We are working on it right now, we are doing everything we can," An older female tells me. "Well, it's not enough! Find her! I can't live without her! If something happens to her..." I try to punch the wall but Sam stops me by trapping me into a tight hold. "Let go!" I try to fight him but I can't. He and Trevor lead me outside on the patio to try and calm me down. "I need a drink," I yell at them. "No, you don't! I won't let you get drunk and break Ella's heart!" Maddy screams. I finally sit down on a lounge chair trying to breathe. Maddy is right, I can't just give up. "Where the fuck is she? I want her back!"

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