The Kidnapped Bride

"Keep a close eye over her. See wherever she goes, she is safe." 

A short and crisp answer was enough for the man to learn that their Boss still cared about the hostage, who was brought into their kingdom. It wasn't any joke in their eyes, since it was very much known to everyone that Miss Jenifer was taken back by Lucas, her fiance. 

But it wasn't as clear what their Boss was bewitching in his mind. He was another mystery to be solved. 

But the man had more to report. Gathering all the energy possible in his way, did he comment back, "I also got other information from the people that it was Miss Jennifer who was also there along with Lucas.."

The man hesitantly lifted his eyes, in the hope of having the peak of the expressions of Javier.

However, to his dismay, all he came across was the back of Javier. Unknown to him, Javier's fingers curled into a fist. 

He had maintained the same demon but he had changed too. Even Javier's eyes had narrowed and his jaw tightened.

There was no denying that there was absolute silence in the place, where no one even breathed. The man could feel the sweat on his forehead, where his body was trembling due to the fear. 

But then, another husky voice entered into his ears. 

"Continue." 

"It is also said that after Lucas Smith had a lot of drinks, it was Miss Jennifer who had held Lucas to him in the room. In fact, they both were together inside the room and...have spent a night together!" 

The man hadn't even taken a single breath while conversing. The aura around Javier had dropped to the ground.

There were clouds of gloominess that blossomed around. But this wasn't enough for the man to leave. 

However, where he was ready to have any reaction, he saw the movement in the still-standing Javier. Worry had begun to consume the man, whose breath halted in the middle, "B-Boss...." 

At the lack of response, his eyes danced to see that Javier had rotated himself to walk nearby his other shelf. Coming straight to the shelf, he opened it without any expression on his face 

There was no trace of unhappiness either... Nor was there any chance of sadness. Except for the sight that the man saw was to see his boss taking out something from the shelf. 

Yet instead of excitement, his heart was filled with dread and uneasiness since he saw a gun!

'W-why is the boss...taking out a gun at this point?' he can't help but shudder at the thought. 

Was his boss going to kill someone today? The thought was raised inside but also suppressed by his own fears.

He was stuck to his own position without moving even an inch. He saw that Javier walked towards him while clearing the dust that was covering the gun. 

He was smoothly rubbing, with his tender hands. But the same care can't be reflected on his face. 

Javier walked back to the man, to ask again, "Did you say that Jenifer had gone into the same room with Lucas?" the voice held its own dusky tone. 

"Yes sir. People told that even Miss Taylor had spent a night with Lucas. Miss Olivia and Mr. Jack Smith saw the marks on her neck.." 

The man had tried his best to control his own feelings. There Was terror that was raised by he was left with no option either. 

But this wasn't the end, he thought. 

To his dismay, his eyes went wide when he suddenly felt the movement of Javier.  In his next step, Javier had kicked the man in his stomach, which made him bend down and lay on the ground on his knees. 

"Ouchh….!!!!"

The man groaned when the pain rose up to his brain. The kick was very hard, and there was no way to refute that it did hurt him a lot. "B-Boss..." 

At this stage, the man's heart was ready to come into his mouth, where he felt a cold thing tugging against his head. Subconsciously, he raised his head to see the sight that Javier was pointing the gun against his skull. "B-Boss..." 

"You said that my Jennifer's..is actually having a connection with Lucas Smith? Hmm?" Javier once again asked, but this time, all the man could sense was the distance. 

Javier's gaze was so intense that the man could feel his brain was malfunctioning. It was harder to hold himself out of this spot. "I didn't mean that.." 

"Whatever you meant, your words suggested whatever you wanted to convey." Javier's grip tightened against the trigger of the gun.

While the man gulped the saliva present in his mouth, he had to take deep breaths to not let himself go under the insanity. 

Right now, it was the do-or-die situation.

But what he came across was to see that Javier was boiling in the pit of rage. He was a cold, aloof, distant, and throat-odd demon whom he met. 

The fact that his boss had ignited on Jennifer's talk was another tale. "I didn't mean anything, sir!" 

"Please trust me..I didn't say anything wrong..I just told..."

Moreover, Javier's eyes glowed with the winter mist that was covering his eyes. He stared at the man's face and a cold grin left as his graceful eyebrows rose slightly up. He was aggressive in his approach. 

"Jennifer...there, she might be roaming with the tag of being Lucas' fiance but in reality...she is mine..." 

"Either it is in this lifetime or the next lifetime, she will always be mine! Do you understand that?! Her connection is with me! She Is Jennifer Taylor Johnson! She is fucking my wife, not of that LUCAS!? ONLY I CAN HAVE HER LOVE! Because that right is exclusive to me!" 

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