All Novel Sweet
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Chapter Ninety-four
Mac pov
“I exclaimed in a mix of frustration and joy, Elena, where on earth are you? I was on the verge of losing hope.”
“Look, I cannot talk long now on the phone, but ii want you to listen very attentively, Dylan and Liam formed the unlikely alliance to have me kidnapped but it didn’t work as i was saved by a beautiful soul, whose brother I am staying with at the moment” I couldn’t have seen Dylan own coming, but I guess like they always say, every tiger would love to seek their revenge.
“I need you to meet me at St John’s Parish this evening, we cannot stay at the hotel we are in right now because of the boys in the hood” Judging from the way she was speaking, there was no time and Mac understood this better.
“Meet me there and we can talk better, right now I gotta go” Before I could even object, the call was hung up and upon trying to call her again, the line was dead.
If she wants me to meet up with her at St John’s Parish, heck I am going to meet her there. My only sort of relief was the fact that she was okay and nothing more.
Elena waited patiently at a church which had been the designated location she had given Mac to meet up with her. She was still a little bit scared that Liam and Dylan might find them here, but her source of assurance was the fact that Shawn would never let it happen.
“Elena?” She froze the moment she heard the familiar deep voice which had caused her the joy she had experienced prior to the gloomy days in her life.
When she turned around, she couldn’t help it but cry as she saw Mac standing there in awe and admiration staring at her. She instantly ran to him while he carried her up, not minding the fact that she had gained little from the last time.
“I missed you” she said to him and the duo laughed through their tears.
“Come on now, there is a lot to fill you on” Elena indicated, holding his arms and tagging him towards the seats.
***
After Elena finished narrating her experience to Mac upon his enquiring, he felt rage over his body as he wanted to do things to his one time friend turned enemy, alongside Dylan that no one could possibly imagine.
The saddest part was when he got to know that Elena was battered because of some crazy love imaginations in the head of Dylan.
“He needs to be jailed,” Mac said to Elena, who was trying to calm his nerves down, seeing how exceptionally angry she looked.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.
“Even if we tell the police, they can’t still be caught. Liam has established himself as a prospective Mafia boss and it would only be a matter of time before he actualizes this dream.
“I don’t care, if we have all the facts against him, I am sure the enforcement agency would have him behind bars” Mac stated with conviction.
“How do you intend to do that” Elena asked
“Remember who I am?” Mac smirked. This was the only time in a while he was thankful that his father’s status meant he could also access places that his dad could access.
*****
Third P. O. V
What is the situation” Liam asked
“We have their location covered” the man replied through the phone
“Excellent. Stay put, we will be there in some minute” Dylan smiled, hearing the positive news through the “phone”. “Least I forget, tell one of your men to get the bait before we arrive, it would be important for trading purposes” Liam further added.
“Yes sir” Dylan sipped his last glass of wine before standing up to prepare himself for the battle.
He was certain of one fact; everyone in that church was going to die except for his beloved Elena who afterwards he would fly with to Paris and enjoy their honeymoon together.
“I am coming for you Elena” he looked at the mirror and indicated.
Back at the church….
“Are you sure this is the right thing to do? I mean come to think of it, Liam might be more influential than you think” Elena was still in doubt about what Mac had said, whoever there was no doubt from his end.
Suddenly Shawn and his men stepped into the scene, catching Mac and Elena off guard.
“What’s going on?” Elena asked, noticing how armed they all were.
“We have company”
**
Dylan and Liam on the other hand had arrived at the church with their men. Liam met up with the Intel he had called earlier to look out for their location.
“Are they still in there?”
“No one has left the building, sir,” the man replied.
“Very well, we go in. Tell your men one half of the men to come along while the rest stay back” Liam instructed and turned to Dylan.
“I will handle this, just stay out here” Dylan pouted but he had no choice.
Elena, Shawn and Mac, coupled with the boys who had helped Elena were at the pulpit of the church.
“So this is where you all came to; the house of God. You think he will save you from this event?” Liam exclaimed as he walked majestically with his men towards the pulpit.
“One more step from you and it is over” Shawn warned as the boys aimed their guns at him.
“Calm down boys, I just came to have a little chat here” Liam tore his gaze away from the boys and fixed it on Elena who turned her face away.
“Hello sweetheart, it really pained me that you had to leave abruptly, we didn’t even get the chance to talk all through, All thanks to Laurel” Liam pointed out. “But don’t worry, I have a jet ready, after this i believe Dylan will love to be with you to Paris ”
“I won’t allow you touch her again” Mac stated with rage
“Oh! I didn’t see you there old friend, how are you fairing up? I was more than elated when I got to know that you were absolutely helpless. I wanted you to feel what I felt with the girl I had loved so much”