“Fucking what?”
After hearing the door opening, I hear a male’s voice.
“There's an urgent matter, boss.”
Maddox growls and twists his head to look back at him.
“Get the fuck out!”
When the door shuts, his lethal eyes flash to mine, and every part of me tightens. I shift my head to the side and pinch my eyes tight as he lowers his face close to mine. He traces his tongue up the side of my neck to my cheek before murmuring into my ear.
“Your ass just got fucking lucky, but it won't be later. I’m going to destroy every fucking inch of you.”
He suddenly pushes off me, and for the first time since entering this room, I feel my body unwind, but it aches so much. I jolt when I hear the door opening, then slam shut. Laying in the same posture he left me in, tears run from my eyes while I attempt to accept my fate.
Ihead upstairs to see Charley after talking with Reign in the living room,bringing her a glass of orange juice because she hasn't been eating.
When I get close to my bedroom door and notice it is slightly open, my stomach drops and my brows pinch.
“Charley?”
I move faster toward it before shoving it wide open. My broad eyes scan the room, but when I do not see her, I shout.
“Reign!”
Panic grips me, and I drop the glass of orange juice before sprinting down the stairs. He appears immediately, and I dash past him.
“She's fucking gone!”
“What?”
I rush for the back door, with him close behind, my heart pounding in my chest. When I notice the back door is open, I come to a halt and stare at it, my eyes expanded before turning around and facing Reign. He was also glancing at the back door before his eyes collide with mine. He thinks as he closes his eyes and rubs his palm over his mouth. I look about frantically, feeling powerless, and then I return to reality.
“We need to fucking go before he gets his hands on her!”
I dash past him to the front door, where we both get into his car.
My palms are sweating, and my legs are bouncing from nerves as we drive there.
“He's going to mess her the fuck up; she'll never be the same after this.”
I rub my palms all over my face with a frustrated growl, freaking the fuck out.
“What the fuck have we done?”
The guilt is killing me; she does not deserve what is about to happen to her. She is sweet and innocent, and this will ruin everything about her.
“Brother, we will find her. Chill.”
I fling my head back on the headrest, then shake it from side to side.
“It will be too late, Reign. We don't even know where the fuck she is!”
He lifts his chin and motions to his phone.
“Fucking track her, Chaos.”
As I reach for it, my brows furrow.