The Trap Of Ace

Read The Trap Of Ace [by Eva Zahan] Chapter 73 – His pupils darkened more in rage even if it was possible. “You remembered the accident when we were returning from the house I bought for us?”

My eyes widened. “H-he was behind it?”

He nodded, a muscle of his jaw ticked. “It was him. Even though I was his target, he shouldn’t have involved you in this.”

I let out a breath.

So that was the reason behind his intense hatred against Antonio. That’s why he was so mad at Tess’s wedding when Antonio came to meet me.

“When Arthur brought up the Russians offer to me, his desperation for me to sign it and his being the head of this project had me suspicious. So I had his phone tapped. To know what was brewing in his shrewd head. And I was right. I got to know about his intention behind the project while he discussed it with Ivanov on the phone. But as cunning as he was, he never unfolded his whole plan to him. Until this morning, when everything in his path was clear for him to go ahead.”

But he did tell Ivanov about k*****g him. Ivanov knew it except being aware of how Arthur was going to pull it.

“That means you knew he was going to k**l you after the signing? I thought you told me you weren’t aware of it.”

“I knew, but I didn’t know how he was going to do it. What his exact plan was. But I got to know about his stupid master plan when he was with Ivanov this morning. We were listening to everything he was saying from the conference room.”

“We?” I raised my brow.

“Me, Duncan and Mr. Balakin.”

“Duncan and Mr. Balakin?” I was shocked. So Mr. Balakin and Duncan knew everything? That explained why Duncan was there.

He gave a nod. “It was Duncan whom I asked to tap Arthur’s phone. Besides being a successful businessman, that b*****d is also an expert with computers, hacking and all, he also did something to Arthur’s phone for us to hear every conversation when his phone was with him, even when he wasn’t on a phone call. As he was a partner in my company and we always had each other’s back, when I told him about Arthur, he was more than willing to throw out that leach out of the business.”

Though he showed that he didn’t really like Duncan, I knew they were good friends.

“When Arthur was planning to get rid of me, Ivanov also wanted Balakin out of his way to get their company all to himself. When I made him listen to all Arthur and Ivanov’s conversation about how later Arthur was going to move Balakin away from Ivanov’s way, he agreed to help us. I knew the contract would be beneficial for both of us, so I wanted the contract, but without Arthur’s plan in it. And Mr. Balakin wanted the same. So he agreed to sign the contract as per their plan. But not for their benefit, for our gain. And it would also let Arthur believe that he was winning. So that he would play his next move and face defeat.”

Then suddenly his demeanor changed, those strong shoulders of his tensed. “When I left in my car with Mr. Balakin as per their plan and Duncan stayed back to keep an eye on them until they left the hotel, I got to know that you were in that hotel.” His breathing came out deep as he tightened his hold on me, his eyes watched me as if he feared I’d disappear at any moment. “Duncan sent a recording to Mr. Balakin’s phone of Arthur’s phone call where he was talking to you and then giving orders to his dog to…k**l you.”

I ran my fingers in his hair to calm him down, pressing my forehead against him.

“You don’t know how I felt at that moment, Rosebud,” staring into my eyes, he gulped. The sudden redness in his eyes and the moisture in there had my heart clench. “I felt my heart stop beating the moment I heard him giving orders to k**l you. I…”

I squeezed his hand. “I know. I’m sorry, even I was scared. Terrified actually. I thought I could sneak out quietly before they would even notice me, but unfortunately they did. Thank G*d Duncan reached there at the right time.”

“Where I should have been. I should’ve been there to protect you rather than trying to proceed my worthless plan to defeat him. I should’ve protected the most precious person of my life. But…” His hands balled into fists. “I clearly failed. I failed to protect you.”

“Don’t you dare blame yourself for that! It was my fault I took that risk. You put those guards outside the house to keep me safe. But it was me who didn’t listen to them. So whose fault is it? Me. So stop torturing you for the thing you didn’t do, again.”

He shook his head, eyes pained. “I should’ve known that you were there. I should’ve listened to your voice messages and picked up your calls. But my phone was f*****g d**d! I forgot to charge it last night! It’s all my f*****g fault!” He slammed his fist against the hardboard of the bed, cursing.

I gasped. “Ace! Stop! I said it wasn’t your fault. And nothing happened to me right? I’m fine. It was my stupidity that I followed Arthur without taking anyone with me.”

“But anything could’ve happened! I could have…” His jaw ticked. “I could’ve lost you. If Duncan hadn’t reached there in time…”

I cupped his face, kissing his forehead. “But he did. I’m alright now. You couldn’t have known I wouldn’t listen to the guards and leave. So stop blaming yourself,” I murmured. “Anyways, what happened then? What happened after you heard the recording?”

Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath as if calming himself down.

“I got out of the car and went back to the hotel as soon as possible. I wanted to turn back the car forgetting our plan, but Mr. Balakin wanted to continue it, he was eager to see the shell shocked face when his partner would get arrested after he realized how badly their conspiracy failed,” he replied, shoulders still tensed.

“But I saw the car getting trashed by the truck. Was he in the car when…”

He shook his head. “No. He and the driver also got off the car turning the autopilot mode on just some minutes before they reached the spot Arthur’s men were waiting for us. They shot the accident and sent it to Arthur. And he must’ve sent it to you after somehow knowing that you got out of there alive.”

Taking his shaking fists in my hands, I kissed both of his palms.

“How did I get home?”

“When I reached the hotel, you already left with Carter’s car. And after following your phone’s location, we found some people moving you out of the car because you lost consciousness stopping at the middle of the road. Then I got you home.” I leaned into his gentle caressing over my cheek. “Are you okay, Rosebud?” Concern and regret echoed in his voice. I knew how the thought that he couldn’t be there to protect me was torturing him. And knowing him, he’d continue to blame himself for that no matter what I said.

I nodded. “I am.”

His hard eyes fell on my cheek. “You’re hurt.” His jaw ticked. “Who was it?”

“One of the guards. But he’s d**d right now. And I’m fine now, don’t worry.” I assured him.

“I promise, Rosebud. Arthur will beg for d***h but he won’t get it. He will suffer for the rest of his life. I’ll make sure of that,” he swore, gaze still latched onto my cheek.

“Where is he right now?”

“In the j**l.”

My eyes shot up in surprise.

“After the accident, he and Ivanov went to the spot to be sure if I and Mr. Balakin, as he was with me in the car, were d**d. They wanted a confirmation before they cheered over their success. That’s when Balakin reached there with the police and got them caught on the act before providing them the phone recordings.”

“D**n, I missed the look on Arthur’s face. It must have been worth watching,” I muttered.

That got a small chuckle from him. “So did I. I was waiting to see that look in his eyes. But I had much more important things to do than being there, bringing my Rosebud back into my arms.”

I snuggled into his chest again. “I’m glad he’s finally behind

baby. A

time, I finally felt light. As if a huge burden had lifted off my chest. I no longer felt the s*********n of Arthur’s threat dangling on my neck. He was finally

arm, he asked, “What are you

that he’s finally out of our life. I

in the j**l for

what I want. Make

my queen wants,

up at

in and pressed his lips against mine. “I love

tucked a strand of my hair behind my

waiting outside for you. Do you feel like going outside? If not,

mean Mom and Dad? When

to you. Even Tess and Caleb returned from their honeymoon cutting it short,” he

did they

your call this morning but couldn’t talk to you. And then he heard what happened next, those

remembered calling him hoping he could help me in some

soon? How many

past eleven in the

for that long? Why

forehead. “You needed sleep. Don’t worry about it. If you need to

my head. “No. I’m fine. Let’s

***

alright. Don’t cry,” I said for the upteenth time, but her

a heart a****k today!” she snapped, sniffling. “You don’t go and put yourself in danger and then expect me

from Dad, Tobias, Tess

into her head. Because she has suddenly got a habit of playing hero all of a sudden,” said my best friend, narrowing her

going to do something. I told her not to get herself into any mess, but she didn’t listen.” This

what was running into her head about Arthur?” Ace glared at

back of his head. “Well, I didn’t think it

told me then I’d have talked to her. But you just carelessly let it go! Do you have any idea what could have

it was going to be this serious. I also thought Arthur was a good man like the rest

hands on him for doing that to my baby girl,” Mom hissed, pulling me

I will assist you

Caleb and

can’t

from one leg to another, eyes set on me. With a creased forehead, his hands clenched and unclenched. Irritation laced across his hard

his patience

saying, he gently pulled

felt him relaxing against

a torture for him not to touch me for even some

my ear while our family planned how they were going to

“Now that you’re with me, I

kiss on my forehead, he took a sharp

looked into his stormy grey eyes. They were still dark, swirling with

But I was also aware of the fact that he wouldn’t for long. I saw what he did to Antonio before

He just nodded.

sighed. “Just don’t

orbs just stared at me

my mouth to say something,

and have dinner. It’s late. Then we’ll leave. My baby needs more

she dragged me behind her to feed me

his home, he didn’t seem to complain. All he did was just keep

the dinner once everyone left, promising to visit tomorrow morning, we were left

me to go to bed but I insisted on getting some fresh

of his raised. “I thought you hated the idea of me

shrugged. “I don’t hate it until you don’t bruise your

And he always used the punching bag for that. But since knowing how much I disliked it, he

as I liked it that he wasn’t practicing his unhealthy exercise anymore, but if a little bit of that could reduce his anger a little, then I was okay

saving it for someone else. So don’t worry, the

coldness of his voice sent a shiver down my

I didn’t want him

finally in my arms now. I

for their honeymoon?

lips. “When do you want to

went big. “You’ll take me

right? If you want

tomorrow! I had even planned the places

he cupped my face and watched me with unconditional love and

Where do you want to go after

got big. “We’re going for a

I get with

dreams!” I gushed. “I love their

you,” snuggling into my neck, he rasped. His rough stubble raised goosebumps across my

directly to my