My Tool For Revenge (I bought her)

Greg’s POV

I was just snapping my heads at each of them as they spoke one after the other, with my mouth agape. I was awed and gobsmacked.

“We conducted our own investigation after we heard the news from the investigator you hired. We told her to stop investigating that we would handle it ourselves, she agreed, not after threatening her though”, Nelson explained.

I looked on, completely lost for words.

“Two days after, we completed the investigation”, Lionel finished the story.

“So she is the reason you no longer join us at the casino anymore huh?” Jones said with a smirk on his lips.

I finally closed my mouth as the realization dawned on me.

“Whatever. Just tell me where she is now, morons”, I shouted.

“No, no”, Nelson replied with a frown.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“We have a condition buddy”, Jones chipped in.

“I will do anything just to see my pet”, I said, bracing up to.

They kept still and began glancing at each other and flashing stupid smiles with their eyes.

“Spill it!” I blurted, already feeling irritated.

“We will come with you”, Lionel said, chewing on his tongue and winking at me.

I smirked and tilted my head, thinking for a while.

“Deal”.

And with that, we left my office.

Lionel already booked a flight and I had a house in San Jose.

Few hours later, we drove our cars into the peaceful farmhouse where Gianna had been staying all these months.

A smirk played on my lips. It is over baby. No more hide and seek. I’m coming to claim you as mine.

We parked our cars and went out, then we walked towards the building.

Gianna’s POV

It was night time. I folded my laundries neatly, placing them in my closet, humming a song as I did.

As I rushed up my job a little, I mistakenly hit my protruded tummy.

“Ouch!” I said chuckling softly as looking down on it.

My baby bump was beginning to shoot out little by little, protruding.

Although I haven’t gone to the hospital since I moved down to San Jose, I decided to wait up a little before getting a good hospital I could get registered with.

Soon, I was done arranging my stuffs and was about turning the headlamp so I could go to bed when I instantly started hearing a sweet melody.

“Who could be singing?” I wondered aloud.

The farm house was usually quiet at nights, since the farmers would have all retired to their various houses, so this seldom occured. I thought moving to the window.

** You are the best part of my day.

** Heart is open. Is open.

** Something is pulling you to me. Like an ocean, we flowing.

** Use to be shy yeeeeyeeeyeee!!!

** Use to be dow- down all day!

** Use to be blur!

** Use to be blurrrr!!

** Then I met you!!

The voice kept on singing, and instantly my heart froze up as I saw a very familiar figure approaching the door step.

“No! It can’t be!!”, I muttered to myself.

“How the hell did they find me out?” I thought as I collapsed on the floor with my hands cupped over my mouth in utmost shock and disbelief.