The Love Trap of the Ruler.
Chapters 102. Love Sources of Suffering.
Stevan scrunched his face while gritting his teeth firmly. How could he be suppressed like this, not only him, even his superiors could not dwell. What to do with him now!
"Ready Commander!" the words were spoken even contrary to his heart. He even clenched his hands.
Commissioner General Howard immediately turned off his call and Stevan immediately hit the wheel of his car.
"Damn!" stevan Overestimate. If that was threatened only him, Stevan might still be able to act stupid. But when it comes to other people, he can't do anything.
Stevan scrunched his face. Looking at the white street lights whose light is not even bright enough to reach the asphalt below. For a long time he was still spinning his brain. He can't do anything now, all his movements must have been monitored by them.
Stevan's eyes grew bigger as he remembered something. Yep! if he could! thought Stevan was coming out and approaching some of his members. He chose randomly and called one of his members.
"I need your phone now!" stevan said to the members who seemed to frown but immediately gave his phone to Stevan.
Stevan took the number on his phone. Copied it to his subordinate's cell phone and then immediately called someone. He was worried that his phone was currently being tapped. So he had to use another cell phone. Twice the dial tone and the call was answered as well.
“Halo?” a voice from across the street asked.
“Daren! It's me Stevan!” stevan said directly.
“Stevan? You changed your phone number?” daren asked, he was also a little confused as to why Stevan had suddenly called him. Over five years of dating Stevan, this man has never even spoken well with him.
“No, you don't need to know how I can call you. But I want to ask you for help,” Stevan said.
“Asks for help?” Daren doesn't believe what he's listening to. An Inspector General of Police Stevan asked him for help.
“Yes, I would like to ask you to find Graciella's whereabouts!” stevan said to do point.
“Nona Graciella?” Daren's a little confused. Not that Graciella is Letjend Xavier's woman, it should be very easy to find her whereabouts. Then why ask her for help?
“Yes, I don't know for sure, but it looks like he was taken forcibly somewhere. So I asked you to find him. I think the last time he was seen was at the crash site on the north road to the beach. That's all I can give you right now, Don't call me, I'll call you right away,” Stevan said trying to cover up his words so no one can hear. His subordinate or whoever was there now could not believe him.
“Alright, I understand. I will be there soon now,” said Daren who felt something was wrong. First, there's no way Stevan's asking her to find Graciella if something doesn't happen, finding Graciella for someone with Stevan's rank would be easy. But he can't do it. Second, Stevan only gave him limited information and forbade him from calling him. It must be very secret.
“Good! this time I'm counting on you,” Stevan said immediately closing the call and returning the phone to his subordinates. There was no other way, he could only hope with Daren now.
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Graciella walks in the dark. Ever since he was taken earlier, his eyes and mouth were instantly closed and also his hands were tied. They just arrived somewhere. A hand firmly gripped Graciella's upper arm and guided her where she should have gone.
“Sit!” the unfriendly voice sounded.
Graciella's body was immediately forced to sit on a chair. His hands were firmly tied on the chair. Graciella could only guess where she was taking them. All he could do was hear and smell around him. From the voice that was there, he could deduce there were several people. Evidently from a man who reported the situation to someone.
“Master, I've brought it,” reports the man.
There was no answer to the report, but Graciella could hear the sound of a foot heading towards her. The longer it gets clearer and closer. Graciella was convinced the man they called master was in front of her because she could smell a masculine-scented perfume that was strong enough to taste.
Before long Graciella felt a cold hand touch her chin and raise it until Graciella had to look up. He was sure the man was now observing him. But all Graciella could see was the darkness and the shavings of cloth.
“I underestimate a woman like you. Not expecting all our plans to be tripped by a woman like you,” that mature sounding voice feels quite familiar to Graciella's ears even though she has not been able to bring up a picture of the figure in her brain.
Graciella immediately wanted to ask about Moira, but of course the words she spoke could not come out. Only a muttering sound was heard.
Hearing the mutter from Graciella might make the man wonder what Graciella was about to say.
“Let go of the cover of his mouth,” the man commands to someone there as he releases his cold fingers from Graciella's chin.
Graciella instantly felt the ties behind her head in the open, before long the cloth covering her mouth immediately loosened and opened. Graciella certainly didn't take long.
“Master! I just want my son! I just want to know how my son is!” graciella said immediately. He was right just to want to know Moira's situation.
But not an answer that Graciella got. But a loud slap that instantly made his ears buzz. The slap was so loud that it made his head instantly dizzy and made him dazed. Heat and pain spread all over his left cheek.
“Listen!” a hand gripped Graciella's cheek very tightly as if it wanted to squeeze and also crush her small jaw. Graciella, who was still exhausted by the slap, was forced to stand up straight.
“You must follow all our wishes otherwise you will no longer be able to hear your son call you Mama,” the voice of the threat is full of high emotional. Graciella just nodded in understanding.
“Mama!! Mama!! Ma!” that small groaning sound was interspersed with the sound of terrified cries.
Graciella instantly raised her eyebrows and took a deep breath. He knew it was his son's voice. They did their little princess! Graciella tried to remove the blindfold that tightly covered her gaze. He tried to rebel but it was all in vain!
“Moira! Moira, mama's here! Mama's here, son!” graciella said frantically with the roar of tears that instantly flooded from her eyes. Trying all the ways to get rid of him. She wanted to calm her now crying child and was certainly very frightened.
The sound of her crying made Graciella's heart ache. His son whom he had just found, who had grown up without him, now had to experience this as well because of him. Graciella is so sorry. When she should have felt that she wasn't supposed to be with Xavier, she stayed away from him, following his intuition instead of following his love. Love for him is a feeling that brings suffering.