But she is his partner, she would never dare to go against him!He waves the thought off... she would never do such. He has a lot of trust in the old lady, she could do everything, but notify his enemy that he was on his way to get his wife back? No..."I found this..." A member of the team said, stretching what he saw to Miller who reached for it."Where did you see this?" Miller asked, glaring at the shoe In his hands.This was a sign that this is the place Megan was taken too. This is her shoe. He remembers getting this as a gift for her on her 24th birthday...They must have tortured her, or probably dragged her out and when trying to protest, she lost her shoe..."Maybe they just left!" Miller said more to himself as he turned and walked out of the place.Sucre wasn't certain, but he had a big hunch that an insider had notified the abductors that his boss was on his way here... but the question is... who's this person!~Megan was taken upstairs to the last floor of the building
Miller arrives home to get a few things as Lincoln was now waiting for him outside but then, his in-laws call for his attention.Miller hesitated, but he couldn't ignore them, so he turned and walked into the living room where they were all seated."What are you doing so far to get Megan?" Master Franco asked at the moment Miller entered."Yes! You seem too unbothered. You never contribute to the resources we are using to look for her.""Tell us, what have you done to look for your missing wife?" The Grant family starts questioning him one after the other. Well, they couldn't help it. He was never around, even when the cops came for questioning, he wasn't present.One minute he's here, the next minute he's nowhere to be found. They had been going in and out of the police station, talking to reporters on the whereabouts of Megan Grant but what has Miller done! "I'm trying my best, sir." Miller uttered."Well, your best isn't enough." Eleanor said, wiping the tears off of her eyes."I
‘No matter how you try, you’d never find the body of your twin brother. Even if you were to be a ghost! You’ll never find him. He has been buried in a place too deep, even the devils of the earth can’t reach him.’ Miller sighed as he stood in front of the crowd; lost in his own thoughts…. An incident that happened six years ago. The men in front of him were soldiers and as he walked around, they all saluted him. As Miller expected, convoys of black cars filled the place, causing him to smirk. As he walked over to the car, he heard a voice behind him. “I thought you changed your mind after last night's discussion. And, are you still keeping your position as the Almighty General a secret or….?” One of the supreme rulers asked Miller who opened his car door. The middle-aged man didn't dare look up at Miller, his tone filled with respect. Miller had ruled greatly in the past years and it was more reason why he and the other rulers behind him wanted him to remain in the east prov
He didn't realize there was someone also in the kitchen with the kid. “It tastes heavenly, Aliyah … you're beginning to cook like a pro. Even better than me.” Miller heard the maid who was at the other corner say after tasting the food. It was then that it dawned on him that this malnourished looking kid was the one who prepared the food she was dishing into the bowl; and Paxton was upstairs, telling her not to serve herself after all her efforts?! This got Miller frowning. Especially since he had a hunch that the girl was related to the Grant family. “No, what if sir Paxton checks my mouth?” Aliyah shook her head, rejecting the small portion of food the maid handed over to her. “Eat it fast, he won't find out.” The maid had this sorry look in her eyes as she said to Aliyah. “There's no bread to give you tonight as sir Paxton had hid the keys to the locker.” “Where is my mummy? I wanna go to her.” Aliyah said almost in tears as she wiped the sweat off her face. It was obvi
He had a fearless gaze as he angrily yelled at Miller. Six years was sure a long time and considering how skinny and poorly looking Miller used to be, he didn't recognize him…. The man in front of him had a different hair color and abs.“Put my niece down, and get the fuck out of my house!” Paxton thundered.Miller smiled, “Oh, so she's suddenly your niece, huh? You're a lunatic!” He thundered, his voice echoing throughout the building. His intimidating aura got everyone ready to flee from the kitchen.Even Paxton didn't bother going any closer.“You're so dead!” Paxton smirks as he sees four of their guards standing at the door entrance. He had this relief and confident smile.“Make sure he's not breathing.” Paxton commanded them.“He has a death wish… we'd make that come true!” One of the men yells before attacking Miller.Smack! Smack! Bang!Before Paxton could process what he just witnessed, all the guards were groaning on the floor.“Not my eyes! Fuck!”“I can't see… shit…”“My b
Megan paused and stared at her husband in horror. The man rolled his eyes, “Hey! Stop dreaming… you don't even look like someone who can afford to breathe here…. And you want me to chase my customers for you? Even the richest man here cannot afford to pay that…” “How much?” Miller cut him short. “2 million dollars! Do you have that? Well I thought as much…. Wake up from your slumber and get your ass out of here or I'd make you regret your existence….” The man barked. “Don't just sit there! Or you think men dressed in rags are who we offer our service to?” “Don't say that to my daddy… you're mean...” Aliyah said but Megan was quick to cover her mouth. “Good… put a leech on your daughter. Her daddy can only blab! You beggars have got some guts!” The man shouted. Miller's palm formed a fist and the atmosphere became intense as he stood from his seat. “Did you just say that to my daughter?” Miller checked his name tag at his left chest; it was Dustin Brown. “Fucker…” be
“Your time is almost up, buddy…. This place isn't cleared yet!” Miller said coldly to Dustin. Though the place was filled with wealthy men, of the same caliber as the mafia lord, none of them dared look Miller in the eyes. At least not after what they all just witnessed. “Get out… get out…. All of you! Leave this minute!” Dustin yelled out coldly at the customers who were still sitting and watching. Most of them left, and the ones who were brave to stay started packing their bags immediately. They were terrified at what they saw, but most of them had ordered wines worth a million, even if they wanted to stay behind and have them, then had to run for their dear lives. “I think he was hit by lightning.” “It was beyond human imagination….” Miller heard the customers whimpering as they ran out. In less than 51 seconds, the place was clear and quiet. One of the hefty men snapped his fingers and a tall fair lady walked up to Miller's table, her head facing the ground. “Welcome…to t
“Your replacement! - now that you've said that, James… I agree…. He can take his ‘Mistake’ of a daughter along with him after doing the needful!” Levi thundered.Miller's hand formed a fist upon hearing those words. It seems, ‘Mistake' was the title given to his little daughter by the Grant family. The urge to make them regret their actions filled him but he hid those feelings and tried to be civil with his in-laws. They were still Aliyah’s grandparents. “Hahaha! I trust you, uncle. I wouldn't be needing a ‘Mistake' in my house.” James mocked.Miller frowned and turned to James with a stern look, “If you value your tongue, you better tie it! The respect I have for my inlaws are the reason you're still breathing. Keep my daughter out of that trash hole in your face!”“Haha! It seems the army has given you the audacity to talk back! Do you know who is sitting before you?” James scoffed, “You’re a nobody compared to my status. Did you see the Maybach outside? Even if you were to be sold
Miller arrives home to get a few things as Lincoln was now waiting for him outside but then, his in-laws call for his attention.Miller hesitated, but he couldn't ignore them, so he turned and walked into the living room where they were all seated."What are you doing so far to get Megan?" Master Franco asked at the moment Miller entered."Yes! You seem too unbothered. You never contribute to the resources we are using to look for her.""Tell us, what have you done to look for your missing wife?" The Grant family starts questioning him one after the other. Well, they couldn't help it. He was never around, even when the cops came for questioning, he wasn't present.One minute he's here, the next minute he's nowhere to be found. They had been going in and out of the police station, talking to reporters on the whereabouts of Megan Grant but what has Miller done! "I'm trying my best, sir." Miller uttered."Well, your best isn't enough." Eleanor said, wiping the tears off of her eyes."I
But she is his partner, she would never dare to go against him!He waves the thought off... she would never do such. He has a lot of trust in the old lady, she could do everything, but notify his enemy that he was on his way to get his wife back? No..."I found this..." A member of the team said, stretching what he saw to Miller who reached for it."Where did you see this?" Miller asked, glaring at the shoe In his hands.This was a sign that this is the place Megan was taken too. This is her shoe. He remembers getting this as a gift for her on her 24th birthday...They must have tortured her, or probably dragged her out and when trying to protest, she lost her shoe..."Maybe they just left!" Miller said more to himself as he turned and walked out of the place.Sucre wasn't certain, but he had a big hunch that an insider had notified the abductors that his boss was on his way here... but the question is... who's this person!~Megan was taken upstairs to the last floor of the building
She isn't certain, but she has a hunch that Yo Hon's 'boss' Who asked for his attention a few minutes ago must have given him the order to blindfold and carry her out. Megan was gently placed at the back seat of the car that was parked and waiting for her, then a man walked into that same car, and soon, they were driving out of Fox River."Could you at least remove the blindfolds? It's been almost two hours?" Megan was starting to get tired already."Shh!" She heard a masculine voice hush her at that instant. Hearing the voice, Megan could tell it was the same voice from earlier.The voice that called out Yo Hon's name.Megan took a deep breath, turning her head to the direction she heard the voice from."Miller? Is... is that you?" She could bet her life that this voice was similar to her husband's but she knows deep down in her heart that Miller would never have it in him to torture her this way for days. If anything, he would make sure she is taken care of.But these people were
"Let me out of here! Who are you people and what the hell do you want from me!" Megan shouted on top of her lungs.Her throat was dried, and her skin was now starting to look pale.This had been going on for the past two days, and she was slowly getting weaker and burned out. It was as if the more she screamed, the more they were bent on not letting her out of here.She was thirsty, hungry, and sick! She had used and was still using all the strength she could muster to scream out for help, but no one came to her rescue!She has been blind folded for a long time now, and they only took off the blindfolds whenever they wanted to do something she couldn't make sense of.It was as if they had a secret they didn't want her to know. But deep down, she assumes it's their boss, because the atmosphere changes as soon as the blindfolds are placed on her face, and when the blindfolds are taken off, everything goes back to normal.Right now, she wasn't blindfolded, and she could tell that these p
At 11 am, Miller heard a knock on the door of his mansion. "Go get it." He said to Sucre who was busy with a lot of pictures, and files they were using to track down Megan's abductors. Sucre bows and walks away to do the needful. "Good afternoon Mrs Elvira...." "Get out of my way!" Elvira pushed Sucre aside and walked into the living room without permission. As she approaches Miller, Miller could sense the anger boiling in her. Before Miller could say a word, Elvira threw him the phone from last night in front of his table. "Nice try, but neither you, or your team, can eliminate me!" She barked, her voice cold and devoid of warmth. Miller frowned at her sudden outburst. He shifted his gaze to Sucre and the rest, "Excuse us." He said to them and they all walked away, leaving just him and Elvira in the big space. Miller looked up to her, "Is there a problem? What are you talking about? Eliminate you? I don't understand." Miller uttered truthfully. He had no clue of a
At the moment Sucre heard his boss' voice on the other end, he knew he was as good as dead."What the fuck is the meaning of that text you sent me, Sucre?! Where is Megan? Where is my wife! Answer me, I'm not playing with you!" Miller thundered, his voice echoing the whole place.One could sense the furry in his tone.Sucre fell to his knees as he cried, his body trembling, not knowing how to explain the entire thing to his boss.He was going to kill him. He and his teammate had tried all they could. They went back and forth, in and out, road to road, warehouse to warehouse, club to club! But it was as if they took Megan to a different world entirely.No one they asked could recognize her or agree to have seen her anywhere. He wanted to keep it a secret until he found her, but he knew the General would be even more mad for not letting him know on time, plus, Daniel had advised he tells the General so the situation doesn't get any worse."G... Ge... General... I can explain..." Sucre s
Fuck! How was he going to explain this whole thing to his boss?He was in big shit!"I... I had her... but.. but... she was taken away from me... shit! I'm dead! Who are these people and how do I tell my boss all this!" Sucre cried out.But he never stopped. He was driving all round the highway. He divided the group and instructed them what to do so they could find the bastards who took her.This continued until the dead of night, and there was still no trace of her.And he had already informed his boss the plan was successful! "Boss, I think it's best we let the General know. We've been in search of her for five hours now, and she's nowhere to be found." A teammate advised. Plus, it was getting pretty late. "The General is going to take our lives! He doesn't joke with his wife! We have to look for her! We can't stop!" Sucre instructed, even though it was now 10 pm in the night. ~The Grant family were all gathered in the living room, trying all they could to reach Megan but her ph
"Who are you people and what do you want from my boss' daughter?" Fernando tried to go over to the car where Megan was placed."One more step and I promise you, I will blow your brains out! I'm not playing with you!" Sucre thundered. "Count yourself lucky I didn't choose to kill you! If you as much as try to follow us, or even do anything contradicting, I swear on my mother's grave, Fernando Acosta! I'll painfully and dangerously take that breath that's keeping you alive." Sucre warned. Fernando was caught off guard. He took several steps back, not daring to look the man in the eye. He freaking knows who it was! He addressed him by his full government name! He swallowed hard as he glared at the multiple guns being pointed at him. Though they were all masked, their aura did something to his insides. Swiftly, the car doors were being shut one after the other. All of them got into their cars without saying a word to him.Within seconds, all cars zoomed off right before Fernando and th
"Megan? Argh! What does she want? Doesn't she know you're working?!" Master Franco hissed, "Give it to me!" He demanded and Miller handed the phone to him."Megan? Your husband is busy! His job is not a child's play, you can't be calling him in the middle of a work day!" He tone was cold."I'm sorry, Grandpa.... You see, I have a flat tire, so there's no way I can drive my car out of here...." She explained everything to him."Book a cab! Don't call Miller like you're the one who pays him." "But he's my husband.""And he's my employee." Master Franco wasn't having it. Miller had a lot to do here, and he isn't going to allow him to leave!"Understand me, Grandpa. There's no Internet connection to order a ride." Megan pleaded. The cost of booking a cab caused a fortune, plus they usually don't come to places like this, and there was always a high risk of getting into the wrong hands."You don't want me to get into the wrong hands, would you?" Master Franco hesitated a bit.And sensing