When Love Breaks by Jack

After Gregory headed up, the rest of the crew followed suit.

Christine was still donned in her evening gown. It was fine on land, but once the boat started moving, the chilly sea breeze mixed with rain made her shiver. Dailey offered his jacket, but she refused.

“Gregory.”

Lucius approached, handing over a cell phone, “It’s Samuel on the line.”

A flash of murderous intent crossed Gregory’s eyes as he took the call, yet remained silent.

Samuel, however, seemed to enjoy Gregory’s demeanor, full of attitude.

“Let her go. Just come to me, be one of mine, and I assure you, your lady won’t be harmed.”

It was indeed related to him.

He knew it; how could Mark come up with such a flawless plan alone.

He had been careless not to deal with Summer sooner.

Thinking that without Mark, that usurper wouldn’t have the means to stir up trouble.

Gregory’s voice, cold as the sea wind, broke the silence, “Since you’re so eager to meet your Maker, I’ll be generous and send you on your way to meet God.” Samuel laughed as if he heard the joke of the century, unable to stop.

“Gregory, you might be a big deal in Vista Town, but you can’t just kill me whenever you wish.”

“I’m giving you ten minutes. If you keep up this tough act, you’ll never see her again in your life.”

Gregory hung up.

On the other end, Samuel was baffled, turning to Josiah and asked, “Didn’t you say capturing her would make him fall in line?”

Josiah was equally puzzled.

He knew how much Gregory cared for Jane.

And from what he’d learned from Mark, Jane was pregnant.

Under such circumstances, why wouldn’t Gregory compromise?

“Mark was your man?”

This was news to Josiah; Mark had been in cahoots with Samuel all along. The escape plan had been concocted knowing about Jane’s pregnancy.

Gregory into Samuel’s territory was part of Mark’s

over love, self-destructing for Jane. Little did

scheming was on par

they couldn’t

taken, his arrogance

have Mark send a short video to

caught on,

…

for the baby’s sake, Jane

But she refused.

time, reheating the food over and over,

saw through the surveillance that she

she had been so

face was devoid of color, looking as if

couldn’t bear it, unable to watch her

he was about to serve the

…

care of me

food for

the baby was fine,

Gregory had found

sit and wait; I had

door to the room

to look to know

curse him. But that would only

a

“Jane.”

not to hear, my gaze fixed outside

arm, pinning me to

shielded my belly with my other hand,

it was futile, I pleaded, “Please, don’t hurt my

it, I’ll

wouldn’t work; I had

much time as

be on his

“You’d do anything?”

spine;

tightened his grip on my arm,

the baby, I would have

it meant both of us getting hurt, at least no one would get