His Possession(57)

“I’ve got some business to attend too. I’ll be back in a few hours. Keep her tied up but don’t fucking touch her. I’m going to be the first to have apiece of her ass.”





Chapter Twenty-Four



Sean watched the men fighting in the centre of the room. Blood covered the walls and floor as it was the fight to the death. Women aligned each wall as several men, touched them up before handing over a wad of bills to the men guarding them. He felt sick to his stomach in what he was witnessing.

This was the life most women and young girls ended up in if they ran from home. Running a hand over his face, he tried to clear his head. If Dominic was here then they had a small window of opportunity before he took Violet forever.

“Well, well, well. Sean, isn’t it?” Dominic said from behind him. Sean had been too busy trying to hold his revulsion in, he hadn’t heard the other man approach.

“What are you doing in the states, Green?” he asked as he turned to observe the other man.

“Old times sake and so many memories. I’ve got to ask, did you find little Isabella?”

There was the name of his sin. The girl he’d failed to protect.

“Don’t you fucking utter her name you piece of shit,” Sean said but was held back by one of his bodyguards.

Dominic started laughing. “Always too heavy handed. Last time I checked her new little owner loved her young body. How old was she again? Twenty? Twenty-one?”

“She was eighteen you sick fuck.”

“Five years in this business certainly changes a woman. Especially was as young as her. She’s as beautiful as I remember.”

His heart stopped. “You’ve seen her?”

“I don’t know. That would be telling.”

The desire to lash out and destroy Dominic was strong. The bastard would fucking die one of these days and Sean wanted to be there when it happened.

Pulling out of the guards hold, Sean stared at the other man. “You’re going down, Green.”

“May be but not by you.”

Dominic walked away. After several moments Sean waited until he was out of sight before he reached for his phone.

“Dominic is on the move. I’m keeping a tab and I’ll be there soon.”



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Cadeon knew she was in there. Would she still want him after what had happened? If that bastard had touched her, he’d fucking butcher the bastard. No one touched his woman. Staring at the men around him, he knew they were in good hands. They all had a fund on who would off Green. As far as he was concerned there was no way that bastard would leave that room in anything other than a body bag.

They’d called the police as they left. Tate would pull up the rear with the cops. He was to stay back and until they gave him a clear shot to grab Violet. The location had surprised him. He thought an abandoned warehouse would be the type of building Dominic would go for. Instead, they were waiting outside a deserted club. The place had a sign for refurbishment. Sean pulled up about ten minutes after Dominic. He’d parked as far away as possible to try and not alert the men that they had visitors.

“Are you alright?” Cadeon asked.

“Yes. I just want to catch this fucker for the last time.”

Sean waited by his side. “Why would he come here?”

“This is one of his hot spots. Lots of girls have been taken from here. We’re trying to keep the place closed down, but Dominic has a lot of cash.”

Cadeon had more money. He’d make sure after all this was over he’d be funding someone to help girls in a similar or the same situation as Violet.

“This is it,” Sean said as one of the men gave a signal.

What happened next Cadeon wouldn’t ever recall. Shouting and shots from the gun sounded out followed by the smoke. Sean pulled him along but made sure he stayed behind him. He heard the sound of the approaching police alarms. The sound made him feel relief as he knew it would be over.

“You can go and get her now,” Sean said.

“Is it over?” he asked.

“Only for her.”

Cadeon didn’t question him further. He knew there would be more men like Dominic. They were all over the world. The moment he saw her, tied to a chair and with blood covering her face and shirt, Cadeon lost it. He ran past the men not caring what they said. Violet needed him. She looked so lost and broken. Running in the room, he went to his knees in front of her.

“Violet? Baby? Look at me.” He tilted her head up and gasped. Her face was bruised as well as bloodied.

She turned to face him. “Cadeon?”

“I’m here, baby.” Sean moved behind her and cut through the rope with his knife.

“You came for me?”