Nathan's POV
"The news has been confirmed. Just yesterday, three other kids were abducted. Maria of 14, Kate 12 and Alessia 8. Parents are strongly advised to keep an eagle's eye out for their kids, monitoring their every movement. "Schools will be put on hold until these mysterious men have been found. Stay tuned for more updates. This is April reporting from…" I switched off the TV. I should've switched it off way earlier than that if I had known that Clara was watching. "Daddy.. are the bad guys going to kidnap me too?" She asked with fear in her beautiful eyes. I sighed and then etched a warm calm smile on my face. "Hey, come, sit here with daddy!" I motioned and tapped the empty seat on the old couch facing the TV. "Sweetie. Remember who your father is?" I asked her, stroking her hair. "A police officer?" "Yes. That's right, sweetheart. Daddy will never let any bad thing happen to his girl. I promise. For now, you'll have to stop school and stay at home. And I will fish out those bad guys from the red sea!" I laughed and demonstrated the imaginary fishing scene with my hand. Clara laughed. I liked it. I like it. I felt better. Nothing should make her worry. I must protect her from any harm. "But daddy, isn't it safer that we stay with Grandma? She's super rich and she has a lot of security in her house. Mommy said she can take good care of me. My cousins are also there in her big house!" Clara lamented. This cut me deep. Deeper than the bad news. "We never go to visit grandma and enjoy all the good stuff." She added sadly, breaking my heart even more. She wasn't always like this. What was Amanda feeding her? Damn! She was right. My baby was right. I never gave her all the good stuffs because I was a fucking broke father. Amanda's mother had never liked me. She never supported my marriage to her daughter, and she never supported me, despite being the third richest family in Pennsylvania! "Umm.. you know what? Daddy will take you on a trip to Central Park tomorrow. We'll go stay with aunt Meg and she'll take us round the whole of New York. We'll be much safer there, okay?" I kissed her forehead and left her to watch her cartoon. As I sauntered towards the kitchen, I felt some severe pains in my back and neck. I've been working so hard these past few months. While I worked as an officer, I also worked another job at night under disguise. I could work more. I could do anything to provide for my family. As soon as Amanda saw me, she quickly put down her phone which was on her ear when I got in. She was obviously making a call. Why did she jerk off instantly? Her face confirmed it. "Hey. You were on a call? Who was it?" I asked calmly, rubbing my palms behind my neck as I walked closer to her. "No one. It's no one!" I moved close to her and attempted to kiss her, but she withdrew. Amanda's aurora these few days have not been a good one. We never have sex again like before. She barely even answers me. "But your face doesn't agree.." "Look, Nathan. You know how unsafe this neighbourhood is for us, for Clara. I've told you. It's best that we go stay with my mother. I mean, we can't keep being separated from her. She's our family and I'm her daughter. We have every right to her…" "So, this is what it's all about? Babe, I thought we discussed it. Your mother despises me and she hates me so much. Why would we have anything to do with her?" I asked, becoming a bit furious. "Because she's right. You're poor and aren't taking proper care of me and Clara. We could accept the offer and stay with Laura like the rest of my siblings. We'll be much safer there and have a fortune!" I was speechless. My wife… Amanda. "But I .." Her phone suddenly rang, interrupting my words. I saw the caller. It was her mom. My fucking mother inlaw. The devil! Amanda picked up the phone and headed towards the window where she whispered to her mother. As she turned around, I had no choice but to salivate as I admired her round, curved butt. I craved to hold my wife. I craved to romance and fuck her. How unfortunate I was. "Yes. Yes he's here.!" She said loud and clear and then handed the phone over to me! "She wants to talk to you!" I looked into the phone and was a bit anxious and angered. Talk to Laura??! Reluctantly, I picked the phone. "Nathan Wade, my contemptible bread! Are you going to keep my family in that prison you call a house? You are a fucking officer. You know how unsafe that place is. Are you…" "Hello, mother. Can you please calm down a bit?" I asked gently to calm her fucking nerves. Pathetic! "Are you crazy, you rag of a human? Don't you ever call me your mother! Look, if anything happens to my daughter or my granddaughter, I will make sure you suffer the consequences. Don't forget who I am, Nathan. I am Laura Kensington, the head of the Kensington Family!" She sparked and ended the call abruptly before I could utter a word more. I bent my head in shame and disgrace. I looked at Amanda. She was emotionless and indifferent to the call. She just continued preparing dinner. "Are you now satisfied, Amanda? This is what you wanted, right?" I enunciated and dropped the phone on the kitchen counter, then I took a few steps towards the door. "Tomorrow, we'll go for a trip to New York. This place is no longer safe!" I called out gently from the door and headed to our room where I lay down, my face staring at the blank ceiling. I have been an object of scorn. A fucking looser and a failure. And Laura was always there to remind me, traumatising me constantly. Slowly, I drifted off to sleep. °°°°°°°°°°°°°° "You ready for our next big adventure?" I stooped down and asked Clara, stroking her hair and gently caressing her face "Yes daddy. I want to go to Central Park. I can't wait!!" She exclaimed joyfully. I knew that I could not afford taking my whole family to Central Park. I couldn't even afford this trip. But my sister would cover all the expenses. She… As soon as I stepped outside, I sighed heavily. This fucking car again! I would always have to service the car before using it each day. It was embarrassing as it made some awkward and funnny noise. Sometimes, Amanda would assist, other times, she got ashamed. Either ways, the car would have to start today. We're driving to the Airport. "Hey sweetie. Don't cross the road. Where are you going?" I immediately questioned Clara as soon as I caught her standing on one side of the road in front of the car. "It's my teddy, dad. It's on the other side of the road. Can I pick it up?" She asked, and I wondered how in the world it got there. "Sure. But be careful, and you've got just 5 seconds!" I smiled and watched her cross to the other side of the road. "Hey, Hun. I'm… I'm sorry about last night. I was tense and.." "No, no. It's fine. You're right. I'm not doing what I should as a husband." I remarked. I noticed a black car driving into our street from a distance. The car was strange. Good thing I wore my uniform. I could stop them to find out who they were. "Alright, Clara. That's enough. Crossover and let's hit the road!" I called out. The black tinted car was at a very high speed that I didn't even notice when it pulled over in front of us and stopped on the other side of the road! Suddenly, I heard Clara screaming! As I attempted to run towards where she was, two men stormed out of the car. One of them carried my daughter and put her in their car! While the other held a gun towards my direction! "Stay down or I'll fucking shoot!" They both wore masks. Fuck! "Stop there! I said as I tried to pull my pistol!" But I was too late. They had forced my daughter in their car and had already begun driving off! I tried running as fast as I could. I shot their tires and their car glass, but it didn't penetrate. Their car was bulletproofed! I ran as fast as I could, my tears not daring to drop. I kept shooting. Suddenly, one of the masked men opened the window of the car and shot me. The bullet hit my arm! I fell to the ground, my arm bleeding severely. "No… no… no…. Claraaaaaaa!!!"Nathan's POV I quickly hurried back to the car, tears already running down my hard cheek. Amanda stood there, her mouth opened as she was also teared up. "What… Nathan.. what just.." she stammered. "Look, I got everything figured out. Just get into the car now!" I commanded with no authority. I forced myself to believe that my daughter was safe and this was all just a minor case. "No. No, I'm not going with you. Never! Laura warned you." She cried out, walking back and forth, her hand placed over her head. "Look, everything is under control, alright. Just get in the car and let's head to.." "Head where? Look, I'm going to my mother's house and I'm not taking a single more step with you! Remember that we're only married in the first place because I had a child for you!" Again and again, my heart kept bleeding. Right before my eyes, Amanda boarded a taxi and zoomed off! "Ahh… fuuckkk!" I bashed my car steering. No matter how I tried to conceal it, I could feel my eyes b
Author's POV "My dad has more cars than your dad, Oliver!" Mia, the youngest kid said. Oliver argued back, "Well, my mom has lots of super fancy shoes, even from Paris!" Emma, stood up and raised his shoulders up, "You two are losers. My dad has a plane, and my mom has a big boat. Top that!" He boasted proudly. "But my dad said I would take over his company when he's gone. His company is huge. I will be the boss and make everyone bow down to me!" Oliver argued, seemingly jealous of the rest. "Why does Clara never show up? My mommy said her daddy is poor and locks her in a prison!" Mia recalled and giggled, arranging the scattered toy house. "That is true. My daddy calls her father a rag. He's a broke officer. Haha!" Emma laughed scornfully like he had an in-depth idea of what he was saying. °°°°°°°°°°°°°°° The conference room was quiet. Everyone was either chained to their phone screen or their laptops or making calls or reading books or… Amanda sat there uncomfortably.
Nathan's POV That question shook me. It broke me right to the ground and swept me off my feet. I had no answer. I didn't know where my daughter was. "Answer the goddamn question, you moron. Where is our girl?" James fired ruthlessly. He was the one monster that hated me so much. He hated me to the point that he was willing to kill me so he could breathe well. I was like a stench from a gutter in his presence. I knew this because he never attended my wedding. None of them did anyways. He even cut me with a knife when I played with his kids three Christmases ago when we still lived here. I called Emma to myself and gave her a present, along with the other kids. They liked it. They were still kids and they were just so adorable. As adorable as my baby girl, Clara. James got into the room and opened fire at me, asking me if I planned on stealing his child. Before I could give a reply, he grabbed a butter kinfe and charged towards me, telling me to stay away from his kids and
Author's POV "What the heck is that mother? Are you going to let this dead dog insult me?" James asked, his eyes brimming with fire. "I said, hold it. Go, sit down. I'll handle this myself!" Laura said calmly, her voice cooling the hot air. James looked Nathan dead in the eye. If he had the chance, he would literally rip Nathan into two. But Nathan didn't even flinch. The charisma he displayed was very strange and no one, not even he himself would have expected it. They say a warrior isn't determined in his fist, but in his mind. Nathan fulfilled that saying 100 percent. "That was a courageous talk, Nathan Wade, I applaud you!" Laura began. "You've got guts. I never knew. That is amazing! We could have used your guts in many ways long ago!" "Now, listen, the both of you!" Laura said, pointing to Nathan and James who was still staring at Nathan deadly. His stare could freeze hell itself. "Nathan Wade here has just brought up a challenge. He called upon the James' Family,
Author's POV Nathan stood at the entrance of Gothern, his childhood home, after 15 long years. The imposing mansion, a symbol of opulence, loomed before him. He couldn't help but marvel at the transformation that had taken place in his absence. The once familiar facade had evolved into a modern marvel, a testament to his father's immense wealth. "Hmmm…" he smelled the fresh air that swept through his nose as a soft breeze blew. That didn't change. It was as refreshing as it had always been. The grand entrance welcomed him with sleek, automated doors that glided open effortlessly as he approached. The marble floor beneath his feet, once cold and uninviting, now radiated warmth with an underfloor heating system. Nathan couldn't ignore the lush scent of fresh flowers. How he missed the sweet smell of each and every one of them. Childhood memories returned. As he moved deeper into the mansion, Nathan couldn't help but notice the technological marvels that adorned every corner. Sm
Nathan's POV It was 7:49 in the morning. I had no sleep. My daughter was out there in the hands of unknown men and I was here in the luxury of my house, sitting comfortably. All through the night, I and Arthur planned the next day. Finding my daughter, avenging myself. No Alpha would sleep when a member of his pack goes missing, especially not his little cub. He would tear the world down to find that cub. I had my wound treated and my hair trimmed the night before. I was treated like a King. A fucking rich King. I quickly took a shower and got dressed. My room was heaven on earth. It was as large as the whole rooms in my old house combined. Besides the space in the house, everything in the house was automated, so there was little need for a maid. As I opened my cabinet, I was confused as to which cloth and shoe I should pick from. There were tons of expensive clothes and the most expensive shoes lying right in front of me. I stood in front of the grand, huge mirror as I
Author's POV Nathan sat calmly on his seat, his face covered with a black mask and dark shades. No one. Not even a smart person would be able to recognize that this was Nathan Wade, the broke ass cop. A tall muscular man got into Nathan's office and immediately lowered his head low to greet Nathan. "James Noah, am I right?" Nathan asked professionally. This was the first thing he was taught to do. Communication. Asking questions was the best way to display power as a CEO. Talk less, ask more! "Y.. yes sir. You're right. James Noah from the Kensington family." He answered Nathan very respectfully. He remained standing where he was. He probably was awestruck at seeing the mysterious CEO of Clifford's Arch Company popularly known as CAC Ltd. Seeing his body and hearing his deep cracking voice was enough for James. He didn't need to see his face to feel more than special. Very, very few people are allowed to see the CEO of CAC. "Take your shoes off. They may get my rug dirty!"
Nathan's POV I stood there, unsure of what to do. All I knew was that I was broken, broken beyond repair! That was my wife, the woman on whose finger I put a ring on. She was smooching and kissing another man. Was this all part of the plan? Coming to Laura's house to make love to another man? How long had she been seeing this his behind my back? I had many questions. She quickly jerked off when she heard her name. The man turned to look at me. The man was quite a muscular man. He has a perfectly shaped face and he looked very muscular. He… he looked familiar, like a celebrity or a popular figure. "Hey. Who's this? Did you order something?" The dude asked. Fuck! Was he referring to me as a delivery man? How cold and wicked could men be? "Cut it! That's my husband." Amanda said, feeling a bit of remorse as she saw my broken demeanor! She couldn't face me, but she wasn't really sorry. She stayed there in the same spot, allowing tbe fucking idiot to caress her breasts right u