"What more do you want from me? Haven't you done enough damage to me, Arthur? Let me go!" Debby yelled, but Arthur was unfazed

*You are not going anywhere and let me remind you that I have always been the one you love and that is why I came to reciprocate your love back." He said boastfully. "We are both adults who knew what we want, let's not pretend we don't love each other." Debby couldn't believe the manner of man standing before her. She fully believed that he was some narcissistic human, who only cared about himself. "Get her ready, she would be having dinner with me soon." Arthur said with one last smirk on his face, before eventually leaving the room.

Debby didn't know whether to laugh or cry... If he can forcefully bring her over to the dinning table, will he also force a spoonful of food into her mouth?

Debby looked around the room, trying to think and calculate every possible means to escape. She hoped earnestly that it would come from anywhere. She couldn't stop thinking about what Fred could be doing at the moment, his mood without her presence. So the idiot didn't know anything about where her parents were buried yet he invited her over here?

Meanwhile, in Harry's mansion, he was busy in his study room when a sudden knocked what he was doing.

He hates to be disturbed.

"Is the person at the door purposely seeking for my anger?" He said with anger written all over his face. "Apologies sir. Fred has refused to sleep without the presence of his mom." Sarah apologized and explained. "Does this mean that Debby is not in this mansion?" Harry questioned

"She's not around, sir." Sarah replied

"Alright, tell the boy that his mother would be with him soon." He heard footsteps becoming distant and he knew the guard had gone to deliver his message.

He stood up at once and quickly grabbed his phone, replaceing his assistant's contact on his phone. He placed a call once he found it and Harry's assistant picked immediately.

"Debby is not at home. Find out where she is and get back to me immediately!" He ordered and hanged up afterwards.

He head out of his room, into the balcony. He could see places from his mansion but his thoughts were on Debby. He wondered where it was she had gone at this time of the night. His phone rang at that moment and he checked, seeing that it was Horace, his personal assistant, he answered the call at once.

"We have made our search sir. Debby took a cab to Arthur's apartment." This statement pissed Harry off. He folded his hands into a fist and his thoughts began to imagine the scenarios. He couldn't understand how Debby had such audacity to leave the mansion and move into his ex boyfriend's house. Harry wondered if the duo still had anything in common.

"Are you really sure she took a cab to Arthur's place or she was kidnapped or something?" Harry tried to verify again.

"She walked out of the mansion herself then took a and head towards Arthur's mansion by herself, sir." Horace explained further.

Harry was enraged. He wondered if Debby was aware they were married. Although this marriage was an arranged marriage, with no love in place, he still believes that Debby needed to respect their temporary union. He clenched his hands into a fist and all he was so enraged, he just want to would burn down Debby and her ex boyfriend alive, alongside the entire building.

He stepped out of the balcony, back into his room and changed into something much more fitting and dull in color and stepped out of the room. He went into his Maybach and drove crazily out of his mansion.

When Harry arrived at Arthur's mansion, he noticed two guards standing by the gate side and he stepped out of the car. One of the guards tried to ask Harry a few questions but he received a sudden punch to the lace. The other tried to react, but also got a punch to the face. Both men became unconscious at once, his blow was like a mountain descending in someone's face.

Harry forcefully opened the gate with all his might and stepped inside the mansion. Clear and angry veins were visible on his forehead. He looked like an hungry beast thirsty for blood

He looked around and there was no one in sight. He pulled out his phone and placed a call to Arthur. The call was almost coming to an end when Arthur eventually picked up the call. "Big brother, what could have made you call me today? It's been so long since we last spoke. Hope you are fine?" Arthur asked in a calm voice.

"In Darkwood, I am and will always remain the most powerful man.

Anyone who dared to come against me, will die a miserable death even if the person is a family member! What is Debby doing in your place this night?" Harry asked in a cold tone.

"Big brother, need I remind you that Debby and I are actually engaged and are working towards our marriage? We just finished a hot session if sex this night. I don't know why you are bothered about why my fiancee is with me. The last time I checked, you don't even have anything to do with her." Arthur indicated with a chuckle.

Harry was was disgusted at his words. Of course he knew Arthur and Debby were engaged, but Debby had told him they were no longer together. Also, they day he asked Debby about it, her expression speaks that she was clearly no more interested in Arthur, yet she came by herself to his place.

He didn't want to make Arthur know that he was married to Debby. He had a plan to divorce Debby once his grandfather dies. Harry's grandfather was old and he didn't want him dying on the ground of his stubbornness. He wanted him to die a natural death. This was the reason he had kept Debby.

Harry was nearly tempted to tell Arthur that Debby was his wife, but he kept his cool instead. His marriage with Debby would remain a secret.

"Come out of the house to meet me." Harry ordered.

Come on Big brother, I am tired. I told you I just finished a hot round of hot s*x." Arthur whined. He was intentionally emphasizing the s*x part so Harry can feel a great disgust towards Debby.

I hope you certainly know that I don't like repeating myself, Arthur. Do as I say now!" He hanged up immediately and waited patiently for Arthur.

Meanwhile, Arthur was troubled. He wondered how Harry had figured out that Debby was in his mansion. He pondered over the relationship that existed between Debby and his brother. He knew that disobeying his brother was going to be a bruise on his brother's ego and so, decided to step out of his room to meet his brother.

Arthur was extremely calm and when he saw Harry standing with hands in his pocket, he smiled and surged forward to meet him.

"Big brother, you can't be angry with me. You have hated my mother and I for a very long time. We don't disturb you neither do we disturb Grandfather. We left you all alone. Why would you come to my house to disturb my peace. What have I done?!" Arthur asked with an innocent tone.

Harry was resisting the urge within him to punch him for pretending to be a saint before him. But is he at fault? If he had kidnapped Debby.

Arthur would probably be lying in a pool of blood by now. But it was Debby who went to his place herself. So this was Debby's fault. It was Debby who trivialized their marriage and dishonor it.

"Bring Debby to me!" He demanded in his usual cold tone.

Huh! If he brings Debby to him, the truth will be revealed that he had lured Debby here?

"Debby is too tired, she won't be able to see you..you should..." Before Arthur could complete his statement, Harry slapped him hard on the face.

"It would take me a second to bring a battalion of soldiers here and destroy everything here! Bring Debby out now!" His look were so scary.

Arthur was well aware of what Harry could do, he spat out blood and deputies, then walked back inside the mansion.

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