Beneath Her Bastard Boss

Chapter 163

Chapter 163

Blair stared at her phone screen, the photo of her baby sister disheveled, terrified, but defiantly holding a newspaper. The newspaper was there as proof of life. She hadn’t even known Keira was missing. When and how ran through her mind but the thing that worried her most was her sister being hurt.

She didn’t look hurt, just angry, hidden well in her expression. That wasn’t a good sign. Keira was known to be mouthy when she was angry. Roman had just gone for a shower. The message had come through a little after 5:45 am from a number she didn’t know,

Blair’s hands trembled as she zoomed in on Keira’s face, searching for any sign of physical injury she might have missed. There was nothing obvious, no sign of bruises or blood but her sister’s eyes told a different story, Behind that defiant stare was fear, carefully masked but visible to someone who had known Keira her entire life.

Realizing they wouldn’t have just sent a photo, Blair looked for any message sent with the photo.

Text: 10 million dollars if you want to get your sister back in one piece. Tell no one or she dies. We have the prince as well. Do as we say, or they are both dead.

Blair pressed a hand to her mouth, stifling the sob that threatened to escape. Her other hand instinctively moved to her baby bump, protective. She needed to stay calm for the baby, for Keira.

“Roman!” she called out, her voice cracking. “ROMAN!”

The shower shut off immediately. Seconds later, her husband appeared in the doorway of their bedroom, a towel wrapped around his waist, water still dripping from his shoulders.

“What’s wrong?” His eyes scanned her quickly; concern etched into his features.

Blair held up her phone, because she was unable to form the words. Roman crossed the room in three long strides, taking the device from her hand. His expression darkened as he absorbed what he was seeing.

“Fuck.” His voice was deadly.

Blair found her voice. “Roman, I didn’t even know she was missing. How could I not know my own sister was kidnapped?”

hard, but I need you to focus on you and the baby. Not work yourself up over this. You have to trust that Luca

about this and was he frigging joking. Roman pulled her up into his arms, holding her tight against his wet chest for a few moments he then said. “I need you to

said don’t call anyone but I’m thinking that’s the police,

her. “Not yet. We don’t know how volatile the situation is. If they see

implication. “Who

Private contractors if needed.” Roman was already pulling on clothes. “People who can move without drawing attention and they don’t have the red tape to cut through like the police or

“FBI?”

guessing it will be them. But I doubt Prince Alexei’s people want the

the third ring, voice thick with sleep. “Blair! It’s not

interrupted, the words catching in her throat. “With

intake of breath,

line went dead. But not before Blair heard Sutton scream Luca’s name very much

call, he spoke rapidly explaining what was going on. “Peters, hire whoever you need to, I don’t care about the cost…. I’m

“You

prioritize the prince. We prioritize

it.” This

phone. Her hand returned to her baby bump, trying to calm herself. The doctor had warned about stress during pregnancy. But how could she not be stressed when her baby sister was being held for ransom? Roman couldn’t

later, Roman’s phone rang with

putting the call on speaker. “Roman

Dragun, Director of Royal Security for the Kingdom of Wystovía. I understand you are aware that

exchanged glances. They had been taken last night and no one thought to let them

when it happened?” Roman asked, his tone

Kingston, that you do not. We wanted to keep

life. What if she didn’t have a wealthy family to pay for her release,