I didn't even wait for the call to end, I placed my phone on speaker and picked up my car keys from the drawer. I was not going to stay here and listen as Daniella cries on the phone. I promised I will be there for her no matter what she passes through. She is the mother of my children and is not planning on doing anything bad with that. I am taking the opportunity that has been thrown at me.
Ash looks at me with widened eyes. I ask her to take care of the babies because am running an errand.
"What about Daniella?"
I go silent but tell her that I will explain to her when I come back. I can't tell him anything. I jump out of the house and my bodyguards are following me. I am not going alone but at the same time, I am not riding with anyone of them in my car. I want to ride solo for today so they will have to understand what I am doing. I don't care about the traffic, all I care about is the situation at hand. I remembered to pick the address that Daniella wrote to me about. And that is my clue to where I am going.
The ride is not that long because they stay some twenty minutes from the core of Beverly Hills. I quickly take my vehicle to the place where it was supposed to be the destination. Arriving at the place, I don't see anything unusual, all I see is a normal place where people live at. I walk into the lobby and ask about the dress in my hands. The receptionist in the lobby shook their heads and walk away.
Why wouldn't anyone speak to me or what? Why are they all just walking away with nothing to say?
"Hey, listen to me very keenly, I need to go into that room all of us here are going to suffer a very big loss in life and that's ain't gonna be me. If you love your job, try and keep it by directing me in the right direction now!"
They all looked at me and kept on talking to the other guest who have just arrived. I don't know why they can't tell me about it but I am not standing here yet Dee might be hurt. I am going to make sure that I get to her.
I signal Zainab, my bodyguard to speak to them because I might end up doing something drastic in this place. They don't want to listen to what I am saying and they are assuming me as if I am a nobody. Do they know that someone is about to get hurt or what is their problem?
I look around and see the lift side, a man is walking into the lobby with a card in his hands, then they might be using cards to walk in and out of their rooms, that is cool but not cool with the fact that Daniella might be hurting somewhere.
I walk to him and start engaging in a stupid conversation by getting the card from his hands and walking into the lift. I hear the sound of the reception shouting for the guards to catch me, well if they can because my men are also around to bar them from touching me. My two guards follow meanwhile Zainab is still talking with the receptionist. I don't know what to expect so I am handed one gun. It's a matter of protection. You can't just move in there looking like that. You might realize that you are either dealing with a serial killer or a psychopath.
I am interested to know where Dee met with this asshole. I don't think she is willing to explain that to me since she was so engrossed in his dick that she couldn't lift her head to look at the man she met or the man who wanted her so badly with the kids. It's important to know who you are dating or allowing to shove his dick into you. Arriving on the seventh floor, we went slowly into the room and knocked but there was no reply. Using the key card, the door was not opening. Which movies do I watch because, for the ones that I watch, they have the same key card for the whole door? I have no otherwise but to kick the door down, I will pay for it when settling bills for damages.
I walk inside the room but it's all dark. There is no one inside. I walk steadily as we get into every room. I don't know if Daniella is inside here because she didn't say where she is at. I open the door to every room and arrive at a closed door. I am cautious because I may not know what is inside it. The person might have planned a bomb or something worse.
My guards push me to a side and they do their work with the door. They don't open it with a kick they pick the lock and it opens. There on the bed lies Daniella, she has no clothes and her nose is bleeding. What the hell? What type of a person does this to her and let her be?
She is passed out and her body seems to be cold. I walk to her and try to wake her up but she is not waking up. I try to do some heart press and she suddenly comes alive. The coughs and some water pours from her mouth. I want to cry but seeing her In pain, I am focused on helping her. She needs to be fine I hold her close and she looks at me with worried eyes.
"Sorry, I didn't know who he is."
She didn't need to be sorry, she was trying to explore the world and she needed to do that. I asked her if the man was around or if by any chance she knew where she went. Daniella said he walked out and will be coming any time. I was waiting to teach him a lesson. No one does that to women. You don't get a woman into your bed and then just let her do what you want her to do. I helped treat her wounds and she said she was fine and nothing was painting her. I had to make sure that she was okay. Any small wince and I will take her to the hospital.
Zainab told me that we have a visitor coming up. I asked the men to close the door and stand by the lift to wait for him. I was ready and I was not going to change anything for him.
"What are you doing? You can rough me up like that? What did I do to have you treat me like this? I will call the authority and ask them to arrest you. "
I walked out of the shadows and stood in front of him. He wants authority, I am the authority. He can deal with it.
One punch on his face and he was crying and cursing my name. I don't care, I am not intimidated by any of that. All that I wanted, was to put a mark on his stupid face. Next time he lays a hand on a woman, he will know not to mess up with the woman anymore.
"What are you doing? I didn't do anything wrong? I will ask the law to take care of you. "
Does he want me to shout on his big head that I am the authority? I hate repeating myself to anyone because I am not supposed to be doing that. I look at her face, no that is not painful enough, he needs a big mark and that mark is going to walk with him for the rest of his life.
"Who are you if we start with that.?"
I shove him into the wall and hold his hands painfully. Why is he crying now? I thought he had the balls to tie a woman and force her to do everything, why is he chickening now? Why is he not talking like the man he is?
Another punch and his nose broke.
"Dude, we met online with the girl, if the girl is what you came in here for. She is in my room. She is worth more than you can imagine. If you want, I can sell her to you.
That is an insult and I don't take insults lightly. I decided to punch his cheeks and I broke his tooth. That is the pain I want to see him going through and not some smiling face that he has.
I take picture of her and search for his social media account. I post three pictures of his beaten-up face after this he won't try to mess with anyone.
"The lady you are talking about is my wife you asshole. Yeah, she had the opportunity to go to anyone whom she wants but not to hurt her. She is everything that I have!"