Chapter 76

Day 1:

1 dialled Sophia for what I think would be the hundredth time since I retrieved my phone from Lily. She wasn’t home but she’d left my phone with one of her housekeepers, in case I turn up for it. I didn’t understand why she wouldn’t tell me about my phone, but I didn’t have the time to. I needed to find my wife.

The divorce papers, they weren’t supposed to be made today. They were made six months ago when we signed our first contract. All I wanted was to get rid of her, so I’d asked my lawyer to serve her the papers when our six months end.

Which happened to be the day she was returning, the day I didn’t have my phone, the day she came home to my absence and saw the papers waiting for her.

But how could she leave?

How could she not have enough faith that after all these months, we were real?

I was going to find her and chain her to me, that was for sure..

I ended up at her hometown with hope in my heart that shattered the moment I saw her grandfather’s house with a huge lock on it.

If she hadn’t come here, where was she?

There had been no transactions on my card.

Where was she?

My phone buzzed in my pocket. “Any word on Luna?” ask Peter as soon as I answer.

“The CCTV footage saw her leaving with Mrs. Whitlock from the back door, which is why even her personal security didn’t see her leave.” Peter confirmed what I already knew. “I contacted Luna’s friends, but no one has heard anything from her.”

“What about her family?”

year, Sir. She doesn’t really have

“A boyfriend?”

his throat uncomfortably. “I don’t

keep contacting her, and get a trace

“On it, Sir

ta

call, sighing heavily before I call Sam, whose number

anything from her?” I ask for

at my suit and then the casual surroundings around us. Would this B-grade cafe be my choice? Absolutely not. It was his And I don’t fit in. “Don’t worry, she’ll come back here. She

need you she

you see her, hear her, anything. If you even see her in your dream, I want to

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“Need?”

“Need.”

think you’re

wife’s sake. I didn’t want her to be mad at me for killing her friend. I wondered why he was even her

“Sure.”

about something. I am insane, and on most good days, I tolerate you for my wife’s sake.” I tell him, the coldness in my voice evident. “Without her, have no

and I leave

Day 3:

places an iPad in front of me, and I gently squeeze my forehead before squinting my eyes to look into it. Not sleeping does that to you. She received a total of 26 calls in the past three days, none from Mrs. Whitlock. Six of

glass of whiskey in front of me. I gulp it in one shot. I was going sick with worry. What if. What if something was wrong? What if

y way,

doing since the past forty eight hours any not leaving my phone for a little second. What if she calls? What

from her. She’s

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