CHAPTER 43

Her voice put me at ease and at peace with myself. She was my everything. I really hoped nothing was wrong with her. I took a steaming shower then laid in bed, looking at pictures I'd taken of her without her knowing. I laughed when I came across one where she had just gotten up from bed, her hair all wild and crazy. My phone rang. 'Sir, we have some bad news!' Anton spoke loudly, his voice panting and scared. The pit feeling came rushing back. 'What's wrong Anton?' 'Your fiancee.' 'What's wrong with my fiancee!' I was already out of bed and on my feet. 'Sir, she's gone,.' What the fuck! Where did she go? 'What do you mean gone? Where is she?' 'Sir, your mother and your ex-fiancee took her.' They had definitely awaken the demons in me. I sourced my private jet to leave France that night. No meetings, proposals, money or colleagues were more important than Emma. I would have heads for this! Emma's POV I woke up tied to a chair with an excruciating pain at the back of my hea