#Chapter9
"Harry, where the fuck did you find this shit" I exclaim throwing the folder right at his face like some dirty rubbish ready for disposal. Harry doesn't even make a move as he stands there surprised and above all pissed out of his mind once he realises that this is some fucked up scam.
I don't waste any more time standing in this room with him, I rush out and head into the club and burst into every room possible looking for her. Each room has its own theme whether it's a room for private sessions or just a simple lounge to hang around in.
As I barge through one of the doors on the left side of the hallway my eyes widen at the state of this room. The chains and ropes on the floor next to a chair angers me, I'm so angry I could literally pummel someone's face into the ground and wouldn't give a flying fuck for whoever it was.
Harry seems like a good place to start.
"she was here" a voice says behind me. The hairs on the back of my neck stand on end once I hear that frightened voice , I turn and find the bright blue eyes which I've been trying to get rid of for too many years of my life , I've literally lost count at how many.
How was she here.
Luckily Harry has a mother fucking heart because he lays a hand on my shoulder giving it a little pat before telling some of his men to tie up Madison to the exact place, I assume Loretta was previously.
Fuck, the thought of Loretta here alone and strapped to this chair fires my hatred even more. "well where the fuck is, she Harry" i glare directly at him. I definitely saw him flinch a little at my voice before composing himself again. Serves you right.
"Was my brother here" I said turning to face Harry. If Drew was behind all of this, he surely would be the only person that would take her. Take her from me.
"Drew, where the fuck is he" I exclaimed, punching the closest thing to me which coincidentally is a brick wall. The pain didn't even register with me because I'm already storming out of that god forsaken building and getting my security team on the phone.
Luckily i made sure to keep a tracker on Loretta just in case something like this were to happen. I knew that I had a lot of enemies especially in this line of work, but I really didn't think I'd have to be protecting Loretta from my own fucking brother.
"find Loretta Now!" I shout down at the phone before smashing it into the ground in a haste.
Fuck.
The second I stepped outside with Harry close behind me, one of my men doesn't hesitate before giving me another phone which has a picture of the head of my security team's face lit up on the screen.
"yes sir "
Loretta Pov
"Took your time " Drew speaks out looking at me with an annoyed expression as I finally open my eyes. I don't know what he's annoyed about, I'm the one being held hostage.
Rolling my eyes, I tilt my head from side to side trying to release the aches from not moving for however long I was out for. "You waited for me how privileged I am" Drew doesn't waste time before standing from one of the chairs he has brought out from a corner of the room.
I finally start to realise that we are now in a completely different room. As I look around the room, I notice familiar pieces of furniture and the architecture of the building. What a fucking psychopath to have brought me to the Nevada. Back to the hotel where I grew up and the hotel, I also fought so hard for.
"Looks familiar now doesn't it dear" Drew captures my attention I don't even want to know how he got me here since the Nevada is in the middle of the city.
"What do you want drew " I ask him finally. I'm at the point where I'm tired of this little game he's playing, and I just want out.
"What I want is for you to disappear to remove yourself from Nate's life and never come back. Nate has done nothing but worry about his little weak Loretta and I have had it you're ruining everything " drew manages to finally take a breather after his little speech.
Does he not understand that we can both be in his brother's life? What makes him think I have to die for him to have a connection with his brother.
How could I possibly just leave without giving Nathaniel a piece of my mind with everything he's put me through in the last few hours.
It's not only made me angry, but it's made me think about him I should have just stayed away.
"And if I don't " I ask, already dreading the answer that's about to come out of his mouth.
Drew very lazily gets up from his chair and grabs his gun which I now realise has been hanging from his hips this whole time. My mind races and I feel my legs become weak at the thought of losing my life.
"If you don't " he says swinging the gun round his fingers. Drew reaches me crouching down so he is level with me. I look into his eyes and see no remorse, nothing that tells me he is scared, not the slightest inch of hesitancy about his next actions.
"Looks like I'm going to have to get rid of you " drew says aiming the gun right at my forehead.
My heart started to race rapidly. I couldn't breath as I felt the cold tip of the gun press into my skin.
" Fine, you will never live a normal life after this Drew. You will be in prison for the rest of your pathetic life so shoot me!" I exclaim closing my eyes so tight that the pain travels to my whole face.