The Billionaire's Sex Slave novel Chapter 30

Andrius POV

“I’m sorry, Sir Andrius. Madam Reya gave me the command.”

After the driver informed me of what happened to what I had ordered, I threw away the glass I was holding. I’m not sure where Caroline is anymore. My mind is exploding. I want to repeatedly hit the wall. Someone instantly contacted my phone before my rage had dissipated. I didn’t think twice about checking to see who had called. I instantly placed that into my ear and waited for the person on the other end of the line to speak.

“Child. What are you going to wear to your and Beatrice’s wedding? It’s getting close, and you still don’t have a suit.” My mother’s formerly icy tone has suddenly been replaced with a cheerful tone. This is what I used to expect from her. To be healthy again after what my father did to her. Regardless of what daddy did to her, she couldn’t accept a divorce, and she continued to do evil things.

“When did you return to Turkey?” I’m the one who has a sour tone. I’m not sure when she got back from Turkey. She was still in Madrid with daddy when our wedding took place, and she is now the reason Caroline vanished forever.

I’m not sure where the discomfort in my chest originated from. If it’s because I’m acclimated to her presence, if it’s because I don’t want her to leave, or if it’s because I know I love her.

“Oh my goodness. Why would you speak to your mother in such a manner? Is something going on?” I was even more surprised by her teasing because she softened her voice as if she didn’t have to sin. I had no idea what I was going to do with them. When I didn’t answer, she spoke again to cheer the call. “That woman is the one who wants herself to leave. Why would you even suppress what she wants? Didn’t you treat her badly?”

“BECAUSE YOU CHEATED ME! WITH BEATRICE!” My neck has already become bright red with wrath. I’m not sure where I’m going to search for Caroline now. I never spoke to my mother again and hung up the phone. I take my coat from where it was hanging on the chair. Beatrice enters the room as soon as I leave. Her eyes opened when she saw me, but I only gave her a stern glance before walking away.

When I was about to go up to the top of the building to pass on my way home, someone sent me a notification. I don’t know where that came from, but it’s an article. I read it to the end and photo of the woman. I said I would protect what I saw. I stood up straight. My hair stood on end. I don’t know what reaction I will make. My eyes widen. I immediately ran to the plane. The pilot arrived just minutes later.

I attempted to contact an investigator to find out what had occurred. They are presently looking into what happened to Caroline after she left the house. I couldn’t put my feet or hands down. They are trembling with rage. Even after I landed in Turkey, I had not received any news.

--After 3 Months--

I had to wait a long time. Time. Day. Months. Caroline, on the other hand, did not appear. My marriage continued, but Caroline did not show up. I have received no information from her. All CCTVs capable of gathering information were non-existent. That was all removed since they didn’t want to give anything away when they paid for the copy.

It’s as though someone is attempting to conceal information. It was all over, and I couldn’t get over the loneliness I was experiencing.