Victor has put away his guns
and violent ways for tiaras and princess parties. Little does he know that
he’ll soon be back to his old ways?
Sixteen year old Abbey
Jenkins has gone missing and the police are no where near to solving the
mystery of her disappearance. So out of sheer desperation, Gates sends Abbey’s
parents to the one man who might be able to bring their daughter back.
It takes convincing. After
all, he’s a family man now. But London
knows the pain of losing a child to kidnap and so persuades him to do it one
last time. What happens when Victor comes back? All hell breaks lose, that’s
what!
Excerpt
Chapter One
‘Which
colour daddy?’ Paige held out a tray of lipsticks to her stepfather.
Victor
studied the array of colours and then pointed at the deep red.
‘I
think the red,’ he said. ‘Do you think red looks good on me?’
The
little girl laughed and nodded. She picked out the red lipstick, pulled off the
top and coloured his lips red. Victor waited patiently while she made sure the
lipstick was perfect on his lips.
‘There,’
she said as she stood back.
‘How
do I look?’ he asked.
‘Pretty,’
she giggled. ‘Now I have to put some eye shadow.’ She picked up the pallet of
shadows and got to work. ‘Close your eyes.’
Victor
shut his eyes, and she dusted them with pink eye shadow. Next it was blusher,
and then a bit of mascara.
‘I
think you’re almost perfect.’ She giggled.
‘Almost?’
‘Yes.
A princess can’t attend a tea part without her jewels and crown.’ She turned to
her toy box and pulled out a necklace and a tiara.
‘I
see.’ He laughed.
‘There.’
Paige put the necklace around his neck and placed the tiara on his head. ‘Now
you’re perfect.’ She was in a fit of laughter.
‘Tada!’
he said.
‘You
want to see?’
‘Oh
yes please!’
Paige
picked up the mirror from the side and lifted it so he could see himself.
‘Oh
don’t I look fabulous!’ he said.
Paige
giggled. ‘We must go to tea now?’
‘Oh?’
he said.
‘Yes.
I’ll just get myself ready and then we’re done.’
Victor
sat back and watched the little girl play. It was peaceful. He slept at night
and there was nothing more fulfilling than to have her back with her mother.
‘Oh
my god! Oh my god!’ London
came screaming into the living-room, but was stopped in her tracks. ‘What on
earth?’ She burst out laughing.
‘I’m
a princess and you shall not make fun of me,’ he said.
‘You
look…’ She tried to find the words. ‘Great!’ She rushed over to him and
collapsed into his lap.
‘Do
you want to attend our tea party mummy?’
‘Not
right now honey, I’ve got great news!’ She beamed.
‘You
do?’ he asked.
‘Yes.’
He
waited.
‘I’m
pregnant!’
Victor
took her into a hug. He’d waited so long to hear those words.
‘Oh
god!’ he said. ‘I’m going to be a daddy again!’ He laughed. He couldn’t believe
that he’d soon have a child of his own. It had never occurred to him that it
would make him this happy. But having Paige a part of his life had brought so
much joy. He couldn’t imagine a life without her.
‘I’m
going to have a little sister?’ she asked.
‘A
sister or a brother. We don’t know yet.’
Paige
jumped up and down. ‘I’m having a sister, I’m having a sister!’
‘We
don’t know yet honey,’ said London .
‘I
know. I know it’s a sister!’
‘You
do, do you?’ asked London .
‘Yes
I do.’
Victor
took London
into another hug and snuggled into her. He took in her scent and kept her
close. Just then the doorbell went.
‘Expecting
anyone?’ he asked.
‘Nope.
You?’
‘No.’
They
hadn’t had visitors for a while, except for Portia. The housekeeper attended to
the door while the family continued with their lives.
‘Mister
Adamovich, a Mister and Mrs Jenkins to see you,’ said the housekeeper.
‘Who?’
he asked.
‘They
said that detective Gates sent them.’
Victor
gazed at London ,
she shrugged.
‘Why
would he do that?’ he asked London .
‘I
don’t know.’
‘What’s
he up to?’
‘Honey
I don’t know, but I think you should find out.’
‘Send
them through,’ he told the housekeeper.
The
woman nodded and disappeared for a moment.
‘Would
you like a facial wipe?’ she asked a little amused.
‘No,
this is my time with Paige. I don’t know why they’re here.’
She
nodded.
‘I
guess they’ll just have to accept an ugly looking princess.’ He laughed.
‘You’re
far from ugly.’ She laughed.
The
couple entered looking like they hadn’t slept in days.
‘Mister
Adamovich, Mister and Mrs Jenkins.’
‘Stella,
could you take Paige please.’
The
housekeeper nodded. The woman held out her hand and encouraged Paige to leave
with her.
‘But
I’m not finished playing with Daddy.’
‘I
know honey. I promise we’ll finish as soon as I’m done speaking with our
guests.’
Paige
stood stubbornly, but after some coaxing and a promise of chocolate ice-cream,
the little girl left them.
‘Please
have a seat,’ said London .
‘We’re
sorry to barge in on you like this,’ said Mrs Jenkins. ‘We can see you’re
busy.’ She noticed Victor’s tiara.
‘Yes
it’s unexpected. This is a private address. I’m not sure why detective Gates
gave it to you.’ Victor felt a little annoyed.
‘We
understand,’ said Mister Jenkins. ‘We just need your help. The police aren’t
getting anywhere on the case and we’re afraid…’ He lowered his head.
‘It’s
our daughter,’ said Mrs Jenkins. ‘She’s been kidnapped.’
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