Still Casey’s POV
Without all this information, Drake is simply operating on instinct, and his actions are messing with my already laid out plans. Tyler told me he was making plans to bursts into the two warehouses with some guys that he trusts. He was still trying to locate the rest of the buildings, but while his guys were investigating and searching for Austin’s secret warehouses, he mobilized some more guys and went to check out the two warehouses that we already know their location. They would have uncovered a huge secret that they would have used against Austin, but they were too late.
Drake got to them before us, he destroyed the warehouses without thinking. I’m not sure he knows about the innocent girls and kids that are being held in one of these warehouses. What if he had killed them all, what if my kids were being held there, he would have burned down the building with my kids still in it. He doesn’t have all the facts, and I’m scared he is going to make a mistake that would get us all killed. I want to warn him, but I just don’t know what to say to him, I don’t even know how to get a message across to him without getting myself in trouble.
He is the reason why Austin has refused to step out of the house for a while now. Yes, I know he is sticking close by to keep a close eye on me, but at the same time, he is supposed to leave the house and check on all his various criminal organizations and investments. But Drake is mounting so much pressure on him, and that is why he is hiding out in the house, screwing different whores every other day, and forcing me to clean up after him and his whores.
I know he is still furious at me, he hasn’t let me speak with my kids since he punished me with that huge dildo and fucked me while I was unconscious. A few days ago, I summoned the courage and I walked up to him and requested to speak with my kids, but I got rewarded with a good beating and he threatened to starve my girls if I ever bother him again.
“Get your brother off my back, bitch!
When your stupid brother stops coming after me, when he stops destroying my properties, then you can see your stupid bratty kids. I lost millions in the shipping docks the last time, and now he fucking destroyed my warehouse as well. I will not hesitate to starve you and your brats to death!
Get him off my back!”
He wouldn’t stop screaming at me at every given opportunity, telling me to stop Drake from coming after him. He always tells me that I need to talk to Drake and get him off his back, but If I try to convince him to let me go over and speak with Drake, he turns around and accuses me of being a snitch and a saboteur. I have no idea what he wants from me, and I know that there is nothing I can possibly do to please him. All I have to do is to stay in my lane and keep my head down. If I can try and avoid him and his female guest, then I’ll be fine for the day.
That has always been my daily resolution, and I try to keep it that way. But on this particular day, I couldn’t stay in my lane because something was going on out there, and I have no idea what it was. Austin is restless, and so is the whore with him. I was in my room, minding my business, but I could still hear them talking about it. He was yelling at his boys on phone, avoiding them for not following his instructions. I still don’t know what he is so angry about, but I got a message from Tyler, telling me that he has finally located three more warehouses and two safe houses.
“I think we need the help of your brother, in this case, we can’t do it alone. Besides, you need to warn him about the ladies and kids that your husband is smuggling. He needs to be careful when he vandalizes the warehouses, there could be innocent kids in there.” He urged me on. I did not listen to him because I know that there is no way that I can warn Drake about anything, not when I’m always wearing a bug that would transmit everything I say to Austin.
“We need to come up with something else, Ty. We need a better plan that wouldn’t get me in trouble this time.” I told him truthfully.
He is being very careful because Austin has been in a very bad mood for some days now. Not to mention the fact that he is suspecting us of having an affair behind him. He may act as if he isn’t interested in anything we are doing, but I can always tell that he has his eyes on us constantly. He is waiting for an opportunity to catch us in the act, then he will fucking kill us both. I won’t let that happen, not when my kids are still missing.
Tyler would never do anything to hurt me and my kids, so when I suggested to him that we needed to find another way instead of involving my brother, he decided to activate the trackers that he had planted on all the cars. And at the same time, he sent someone to check out the five locations and see what Austin is hiding in there. We stroked out all the safe houses because we are sure that he is hiding his victims there. All the sex workers and other slaves that he purchased with money or by sheer force are kept in the safe houses.
But I’m not sure that my kids are there as well. I mean, he would keep my kids with whores, right?
They are his kids after all. There is no way that he would let them live with those sex workers, would he?
As always, I have a thousand questions with no answer. But one thing is certain, I know that my kids are in one of these locations, and I can feel it in my heart. I didn’t feel this way when we found the first warehouses that Drake destroyed. I don’t know if my hunch is correct, but I know I have to be very careful because we have only one shot at this. If we make any mistake, no matter how little, then on doomed.
This is the reason why he hid my kids in two separate locations. He knew I would attempt to escape one day, he wanted to make it as difficult as he possibly can. But we can succeed with our plans If only we can get their exact location and then send the guys to attack at once and get my kids out safely. It will be way better for him to find out about my escape plans after they must have been executed. If he finds out about my plans before we leave, I’ll be damned!
We are so going down!
I mean, he will fucking kill us all and make it look like an accident. My family will never know what I have been going through, my kids will end up growing up without a mother. That is if he doesn’t kill them as well. He is capable of hurting even his own kids, that’s how evil he is.
Today, he is just as grumpy as all the other days. He still hasn’t gotten over his losses, Drake had practically burned down his warehouses, and he had some guys trailing him regularly. He can’t go out to work and he most certainly cannot try to attack back because Drake’s boys are keeping tabs on everything he is doing. I guess one of his boys is parked right out of that huge gate, spying on us. They are making him edgy, pushing him to the wall. I would have been happy about it if I wasn’t paying the price of their actions against him.
I kept my head down, pretending to be engrossed in my duties as I served coffee to Austin and his girlfriend. Tyler said the warehouses were a bust. His guys finally got back to him and they confirmed our suspicion that there were no kids in the Warehouse. We are now left with the Safe houses, and Tyler said I needed to convince Austin to place a call to my kids. He wants to trace the call and see if they are in the safe house. It was way harder to trace my calls to my kids because we didn’t have a definite location. Now that we do, now that we have a probable location we now trace the call to confirm the location.
The only problem now is that Austin has refused to let me speak with my kids. I tried playing the submissive wife, I even offered to help him find out more secrets than he can use against my family, and I offered to help him take down Drake as well. But he wouldn’t budge. He acts as if he knows something, and now I just don’t know what to believe. One minute, he is ignoring me as if I don’t exist to him, then the next minute he will be glaring furiously at me, making me feel uncomfortable in his presence.
I know he is furious at me because he caught me pleasuring myself in the bathroom. But I’m beginning to think that there is more to this than what he is letting out. It seems he knows something that I don’t know, or maybe he is planning something that he doesn’t want me to know about. He gives me strange looks that make my skin crawl. It seems he is planning something that would hurt me more than anything he has ever done to me. He is daring me to offend him, his whore keeps taunting me nonstop, and he keeps glaring furiously at me. But I ignored them both and continued my chores like a dutiful wife.
As I served them coffee, his phone vibrated on the table and I tried to peek to see who was calling, but he gave me a warning look that made me now my head in shame as I turned around and went back inside. I felt his whore walking behind me to make sure I go far away from the dining. I feigned anger and disappointment and I walked deeper into the house to eliminate any suspicion. I opened the door to my room and I shut it loudly so they would think that I went inside and locked myself in. Then I turned back immediately and I tiptoed back to the dining room. His whore was no longer lurking around, so I hid by the corner and I listened to his call.
“What the hell is wrong with them?
I never instructed them to attack Drake, How could they be so stupid!
I’ll kill them both for defying my orders!
Riley and Loretta are so fucking dead!
And Drake too, I’ll fucking kill them all!” he yelled at the receiver, 5then he hung up on the other person and banged his fist on the table furiously. He shattered the vase on the table and some plates and cups as well. I’ll still be the one to clean it up, but that’s not the issue right now. The main problem is that my brothers have done something to offend him again, and this time, it looks more serious and he is way angrier than he has ever been. I’ve not seen him this furious for weeks, and I’m scared for my brothers. Drake can take care of himself, but Riley can’t bear to offend Austin because he can destroy him with just a snap of his fingers. He has some leverage to use against Riley, and that is why I am bothered, it could affect the whole family.
“What is it, my love?
What happened this time?” his whore asked him, feigning concern. I know she is a fake bitch, she doesn’t give a fuck about him, but she has to fake it just to be called his favorite whore.
“Riley and Loretta had a meeting with Drake’s new wife, Mia. They hurt her, and killed her sister and two of Drake’s boys. Now Mia is in the hospital, fighting for her life. Loretta is in the wind, and Riley has been arrested. Arrested at all that would not have mattered if they didn’t implicate me. Drake would come after me with more rage than before. I need to mobilize the guys and stop him before he destroys anything else. I can’t bear to lose more goods and properties, I won’t recover from more losses. I need to stop him!
Get the cars ready, we leave in a few minutes!” he ordered her sternly, sounding so delirious and scared at the same time. I smiled in satisfaction, and I tiptoed back to my room. Finally, he would step out of this godforsaken house and give Tyler and I a breadth of fresh air. I got to my room in record time and I stepped into my room with a smile on my face. But this time, I opened the door slowly and I shut it very carefully so I don’t attract attention to myself.
I know I should be worried about my brother, Riley, but I seem more interested in the freedom I would get when Austin and his whore leave the house. I kept pacing in my room, waiting for them to leave. I could hear the noises and shuffling around the building and I knew he was getting the boys ready to face Drake. I melt peeking out of the window until I saw him drive off in the SUV, with his boys following closely behind him in SUVs as well.
A few minutes after they left, the house went quiet, and the next thing I heard is a soft knock on my door. I don’t need to be told that it’s Tyler, I’m sure he has been waiting for this moment as well. We haven’t had any chance to see each other for weeks, and I know he is missing me just as much as I miss him. I opened the door to my lover, and he picked me up in his arms like a weightless feather, and I wrapped my legs around his hips in excitement.
“I’m so sorry, my love. I saw him hurting you so much because of me. I couldn’t protect you, I couldn’t do anything to stop him and I’m so sorry. I promise, we would get out of here pretty soon, and we will make him pay for everything he has ever done to you, I promise.” He muttered hoarsely, his voice laced with desire and lust.