The Billionaire’s Babysitter by Essie

Chapter 25

Lizzie and Slate were still seated in the kitchen when the doorbell rang.

“I’ll answer it”, Slate said, since he had relieved Mrs. Hale of her duties for sometime.

“Slaate!”, a high and screechy voice welcomed him as he opened the door. It was Ella.

“I missed you so much Slate”, she continued then proceeded to kiss him. Slate dragged her off him and said, “Never put your slimy hands on me again”

“But Slate, I thought we were okay. I thought you were going to marry me”, she continued, still screeching.

“Look Ella, spare me, okay? Just go, hmm? Go!”, Slate said, obviously at the end of his tether.

Ella looked at him sadly then went out but not without saying, “I promise you, you’ll regret what you just did”

Lizzie came towards Slate and said, “Wow, I’m so proud of you, you obviously like my friend and not that t***”.

“I don’t like Ella, I love her, and I’d do anything for her”, he replied, distracted. Then he continued, “I’m going to call my mom up, I need to speak with Callie”

**Gisele’s place of captivity**

Gisele was sitting, embracing her knees to her chest. Her throat was parched and very dry; she had not had anything to eat or drink for the past twenty four hours. Her hands tied behind her back were also sore and getting numb.

Apparently, this set of kidnappers did not understand the lesson of the well-being of the victim under Kidnapping 101.

She was frightened when the rusted door open with a bang. Instinctively, she shifted into her cage and tried to make herself smaller.

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well, well, what or rather who do we have here”, Gisele

the voice seemed

now, cowering with fear. Hahaha!”, she said, attempting to

Slate’s affection but it was nothing

memories and think of

“Ella?”, she asked, incredulous.

spy on you guys and you didn’t even take notice of her. She told me you were going out, so

“Why would

times we met. Slate was giving

it

Gisele said,

for me. Listen”, Ella replied then removed something from her

tapped on the screen

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Ella”, a voice that was unmistakably Slate’s said. Gisele felt a bit of hope but the

“I love her”.

**Slate’s house**

her phone is not signaling on your tracking device?”, Lizzie asked, looking at the detective the police

get them one of the best

tried to track Gisele through her iPhone but the device couldn’t detect it, showing that

Detective Harris, turned back towards the machine and Slate looked defeated. All of a sudden, they heard a furious beeping

that?”, Slate

brightened. “They were not as smart as we thought. This

smiled for the first time since

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