Chapter 116-Let’s talk about your so-called husband

The warehouse was quiet as Melina stood there like some dummy, having this look of confusion on her face that gives out the impression she didn’t know what Elijah was talking about.

“Strap her,"

Elijah commended, his face dead of emotions as he stared straight into her eyes like she was a puzzle to solve.

Once the boss’s order was out in the open, Jerome did not hesitate to grab a rope and then dragged a chair toward Melina, resting it right behind her.

Before she could protest or realize what was going on, Jerome locked her down in the chair and bound her wrists along with her ankles with two sets of ropes.

“Melina, don’t test my patience… I want my wife back, and trust me, I can do anything to make that happen… Is that understood?"

Elijah asked, staring straight at her from across the room, his tone deadly serious.

Suddenly, his ringtone sounded, and Elijah pulled out his phone, answering the call with his sight still trained on Melina.

“Dice,"

Elijah mumbled, fear suddenly creeping its way back into his heart as the sense of worry he felt just moments ago returned tenfold in an instant.

“Have you guys…"

“They had replica vans that were used to confuse the chase, boss… and I am sorry… We got thrown off and lost track of them."

Dice admitted with regret laced heavily in his voice.

“We lost the van, boss.”

Like his entire world had been ripped away from underneath him, Elijah shut his eyes for a second, trying to calm himself down.

But the cage door burst open and his emotions broke through, a mix of panic, anger, and grief coursing through him, threatening to explode and take over completely.

“Melina, where the fuck is my wife?!!"

Elijah shouted, his voice breaking a little and betraying how much stress he was under right now.

But that didn’t stop anger from burning in his eyes as he ended the call and glared over at Melina.

“Call it being at the wrong place at the wrong time, but I only visited you because of the pregnancy test result.

How was I supposed to know that Peach was going to get kidnapped at that exact moment?"

Melina said, sarcasm dripping from her voice like oil on water as if she didn’t care about the question he had asked.

“Do you remember how smooth your bed is, the taste of food, the feeling of cold refreshing water running down your throat?… Act cocky with me again, and this will be the hell hole you will be spending the rest of your lousy life in! Now let me ask you again: where the fuck is my wife?!?!"

Elijah uttered in a smooth voice.

Looking back at Jerome, Larry, and a couple of men around the warehouse, fear was written all over Melina’s expression as the men stood there, looking at her blankly.

“I don’t know,"

her words almost sounding like

know where they are

left her lips made Melina realize that she had

had messed up big time and

that I don’t know,

desperate attempt to

a single word did she get from Elijah as he just looked at her, his gaze boring holes into her

me what

together as he tried

tears, Melina abruptly stopped, darting her eyes around and then dragging her gaze back to

me to do something to grab your attention for a couple of minutes, outside of the hotel,

and a

tighten his fists so much that his knuckles began to turn white as his nails dug

he knew that would only fuel the

baby was the perfect script to

voice

have not

was, and I am… SO-rry… But honestly, that’s all

questions when I

trying to sound remorseful, but her voice just

short of a hardcore liar and manipulator, Elijah couldn’t even find a

again, snapping

“Stuff her mouth,"

commanded, looking

her face as she stared between Elijah

anything dirty in

when Jerome took hold of a thick cloth and shoved it deep in her mouth before duct taping her lips together to keep them

a moment to calm himself, Elijah looked at the unknown caller id on

his words as he listened to the silence from the other line until

his wife’s kidnapping, his hate for the family

you… Please don’t… don’t hurt my wife… I will

become shocked, their eyes widened as they stared at

grew quiet immediately, and suddenly, the silence started circling the

me… what do you

and pleading evident in

“Well…."

voice

Elmer Hayes released from

» ML

eyes darting nervously, and then he let

if you

with a

to take like two to three days to get him free… But…

“What are you asking?!”

picture of her right now, and a picture of her

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