True Love Waits

Chapter 312 Sasha Was Kidnapped

In no time, Wesley's men overpowered the bodyguards and forced them to open the gate to the manor. The dozen or so military vehicles drove into the manor in an imposing manner, seemingly unstoppable. As soon as they reached the main villa, Debbie quickly jumped out of the car and ran towards the villa, heart burning with anxiety. She didn't want to waste a single second.

When she saw the traditional black and white funerary couplet hanging on each side of the doorway, she almost fell to her knees as her legs became weak. The elaborate calligraphy seemed to writhe of its own accord, becoming menacing instead of beautiful, as it was intended to be. It was a reminder that Carlos may have indeed passed on. Luckily, Curtis had superior reflexes and caught her just in time. Curtis, Wesley and Debbie rushed into the villa, practically bursting through the doorway. In the living room, Tabitha and Valerie were sobbing sadly, sitting in front of a black and white photo of Carlos, blown up, framed, and set on an easel. James was on the phone at the time. A bodyguard had already informed him that Wesley had forced his way in, along with a contingent of soldiers. But James was almost too preoccupied to care. The ZL Group was a mess these days, and hadn't fared well after the accident of Carlos.

"Uncle James," Wesley called out as he approached James.

James hastily ended the phone call and said in a choked and hoarse voice, "Wesley! You finally came. Carlos... he's..." He let out a long sigh, unable to finish his sentence.

Staring at Carlos' black and white portrait, Wesley ignored him, and simply asked, "Where is Carlos' body now?"

"It's in the mourning hall, not here..."

James sighed with each sentence he said. In the end, he choked on his tears, lost his voice and hung his head, tears streaming down his face.

Before Wesley could ask more questions, James suddenly pointed his finger at Debbie, as if he had just noticed she was there. He shouted angrily, "You! You have some serious stones, coming here like this!" It wasn't lost on Wesley that James had suddenly regained his voice, and became his usual rage-filled self. "What did Carlos ever do to you? He treated you like a queen, and you went and cheated on him while he was dying! What a stupid ho!"

Instead of responding to him, Debbie asked, "Where's Aunt Miranda?"

"What 'Aunt Miranda'? You chose to divorce Carlos. You're not part of the family now! She's not your aunt Miranda anymore! The only reason I asked you here is because I want you to kneel in front of Carlos' portrait and beg for his forgiveness!"

"I...chose? I chose life for the baby, not..."

She paused in mid-sentence. Her cellphone suddenly rang. She was going to reject the call at first, but when she saw "Aunt Lucinda" on the caller ID, she quickly tapped the answer key. "Debbie, where are you? Sasha's been kidnapped! The kidnappers said that you pissed someone off. What's going on?" Lucinda's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What?" Debbie wasn't able to take in her words. At all. It was already too much for her, but troubles came at her like waves. It seemed, and this time it threatened to knock her off her feet and drag her under. "Someone called me, and said you have to go where they tell you. Do that and Sasha's safe. Tell anyone, and they kill Sasha... Tell you what, let's meet at my house and figure out what to do next," Lucinda said worriedly.

in shock, Debbie shifted her gaze to the now silent James. She had initially wanted to have it out with James in front of Wesley and Curtis, let them know it was James who had forced her

deep breath to try and calm her frazzled nerves, she said, "Okay, Aunt Lucinda. I understand. I'll be there

and whispered to Curtis, "I have to get to my aunt's. If

He was calm now, gazing back at her with a meaningful look in his eyes. She turned to Curtis and said, "I don't know. So I guess you're in

death with Wesley. Pulled in two directions, he finally

residence, Debbie looked out the window, deep in thought. She prayed Wesley and Curtis could uncover the

over to her, as if clutching at the last straw of hope. Lucinda held Debbie's hands in hers and asked, "Tell me everything. Did you

know how to explain everything, nor did she have the time. Sasha's safety was paramount. So she

But we can't let you go there in exchange for Sasha!" Sebastian said. He racked his brain, trying to figure out the best solution. Debbie shook her head. "I know who's behind this." It was James. He stirred up all

call the cops now!" Lucinda

believe me. Don't worry. Just tell me where she is. I'll go

was sure that James wouldn't kill her. If he wanted to kill her, he would have already done it at the hospital on

and you're pregnant. Why don't we let the authorities handle

Sasha." "Sasha is innocent. She has nothing to do with this. And now she's in danger because of me,

talk Debbie out

The road

no choice but to get out of the car and make it on foot. Two bodyguards

temple, but then she remembered something. She went back to the temple and knelt down in front of a broken statue of Bodhisattva. It seemed that no one had come to burn incense or clean the temple in a long

again, her eyes brimming with tears. 'Please let Carlos be alive. Bless our baby, and make sure it's healthy. Bless Sasha and keep her safe. And please bless that Emmett

stood up and dusted herself off, her phone rang. It was Sebastian. "Debbie, the kidnappers called again. They said they saw you. They stopped the

Debbie inhaled sharply. "Okay."

"Debbie, please stay safe."

huh. Thanks," Debbie

the kidnappers. It was a bushy and rugged path. Ignoring anything else, Debbie made her way there