Chapter 119
Secret Billionaire’s Contract Bride: Marrying My Enemy’s Lover
Chapter 119
Something was wrong, I could feel it in my bones. The movie was about to start and my wife was still
nowhere to be seen. I had been waiting outside the bathroom for her and it had been almost twenty or
so odd minutes.
âHey, Damon.â Gabriel came out of the theater dressed in his suit. âWhere is Adelaide? We need to
give the speeches and everyone is waiting for her.â
I looked at the bathroom door and then back at him. âShe went in there a little bit ago and she hasnât
come out.â
The logical thing would have been to get another female to come and go inside but when it came to
Adie there was no real logical side to me. And when I smelled danger I just moved on pure and utter
instinct.
âScrew it.â I grabbed the door and walked inside. No one had been in after Adie came in so I knew for
the most part that it was all clear. âAdelaide? Adelaide?â
1 pushed every single stall door open searching for my wife but I came up with nothing. How is it
possible that she was not in here? I had been standing right by the door and I would have known if she
had come out. Immediately, alarm bells went off in my head. Something wasnât right.
I looked down on the floor, and thatâs when I saw her bag, all the contents inside it were sprawled all
over the floor. Thatâs when I knew. Someone had taken her and I would bet my entire fortune on it
being two people.
âDid you find her?â It was then that I remembered that Gabriel was standing outside the bathroom
waiting for me.
I picked up my wifeâs clutch and put all the contents that she had left behind inside. I then stormed out
of the bathroom, breezing past Gabriel like a man on a mission. Someone had taken my wife and I
knew that it either had to be Angela or my psychotic, idiotic brother who for some reason had not
learned his lesson the last time around. I had warned him that if he was to ever cross me or my family
again that it would mean the end of him and I guess that he didnât value his life at all. âHey! Where are
you going?â Gabriel ran after me but I didnât slow down. âAre you listening to me? Everyone is still
waiting for Adelaide to come through. Is she sick? What should I tell the others?â
I looked over my shoulder at him. âSome idiot has made the stupid mistake of taking my wife and now I
need to go find her.â
âWait a minute, what do you mean that someone has taken Adelaide?â
1 came to an abrupt halt, and then I slowly turned to face the pretty boy actor.
âIt seems to me that you are a little slow there, Gabriel. So let me spell this out for you. My wife has
been kidnapped by some stupid and psychotic fool and now Iâm going to go and rescue her. Is that
enough clarification for you?â
He just stood there looking completely and utterly shocked, but I couldnât blame the man. I had just told
him that my wife was kidnapped and that I was going to find her. He probably thought that I was joking
about the last part, but to be quite honest with you, if my brother truly was involved then there would be
some blood spilled if a single hair on my wifeâs head had been harmed.
My anger was only elevated more by the simple fact that my wife was with child. Again. And
considering what happened to our last baby, I would do damn near anything to make sure that both my
wife and our unborn child made it out of this alive. âSo are you going to go to the police?â
âThere is no need for the police to get involved, I will handle all of this by myself. You just go back
inside there and tell everyone that my wife has fallen ill and she will not be able to attend.â
Thankfully he didnât make much of a fuss afterward. He simply nodded his head and made his way
back into the theater. I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed her sisterâs number.
âHello?â
âThey have Adelaide. Iâm going to need you to make a call to your ex-husband.â
I just knew that my brother had a part to play in this. And I knew that the one person he would talk to
would be my sister-in-law. There was this sick and almost twisted connection that he had to her. And
after the divorce and all that she had told us had happened between the two of them in the lawyerâs
building, I knew that he was not above trying something like this. The unfortunate thing for him was that
when it came to my wife and my child I was not above killing my own blood. When I ended the call with
Corinna, I dialed a number that I had not thought of dialing for years. He told me to only ever use this
number when it was a life-or-death situation and this seemed to fit that description.
âDamon,â hearing his voice after what seemed to be decades felt so strange. âTo what do I owe the
pleasure?â
âWeâre going on a manhunt, Stephen.â
there was a long pause on the other side of the line. I knew that he hadnât hung up. He knew that I
would only reach out to him if the situation absolutely called for it.
âMy kind of fun.â
When I got home I found Corinna in tears as she stared at her phone with Daniel by her side. When
she heard me in the living room she lifted her head, her eyes bloodshot and her lashes wet from her
tears. Immediately my stomach dropped, my mind went to the worst possible place, and suddenly I felt
so overexposed and vulnerable.
âYou should see this,â her voice was barely above a whisper and it sounded so broken and defeated.
She handed me the phone and had half expected to see Adelaideâs dead body laying there with blood
pooling out of it. But instead, I was met with a picture of her lying unconscious in the back of a car with
one singular text at the bottom of the picture.
âIf you want to see her alive you will have to pay the price. Ciao, big brotherâ.
It took everything I had inside of me not to throw the phone across the room and smash it against the
wall. Now that it had been fully confirmed that my brother was indeed behind the kidnapping of my wife
my fury reached a new level.
He was a dead man walking and I hope that he knew that when I got my hands on him he would not
live to see the light of day
âDid you speak to him at all?â
âHe wouldnât take my calls but he did send that message when I told him that whatever he was doing
he needed to stop.â She sniffed, wiping away the tears that continued to leak from her eyes. Daniel
remained at her side silently offering the little support that he could give
My brother had truly lost his mind. He was holding my wife hostage and wanted me to pay up a
ransom. He was low but I never knew that he was this low.
If he wanted to wage war then so be it. But I was done using guns. I was going to go full nuclear on my
brother. He was going to regret the very day that he was born.
Just as that thought passed through my head, I got a message from Stephen telling me that he was
one hour from touching
down.
âOh Ashton, you stupid fool. You donât know what you just started.
Iâm coming, baby. I need you to just hold on and stay strong for me.