Billionaire's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12

After receiving a call from Tayler, Chelsea’s worry weighed on Dave like a ton of bricks, a weight that had only grown in the hours since he’d recounted what he’d seen on the CCTV.

The exact thing he’d dreaded, the error he’d made in not ensuring he’d finished the job, was about to come home to roost. He was certain of it. Unfortunately, Tayler wasn’t sure if he’d seen Hermano in the last few hours or not.

It didn’t matter. The bitch’s son had survived the explosion that should have killed him. Dave’s goal had failed because Hermano was still alive. He could only hope that he hadn’t let Chelsea down.

And in order to assure their safety, he was doing the only thing he could think of.

“Is everyone prepared to go, babe?”

She nodded as she marched from the back bedroom toward him. “Christie will be right behind me. She’s having some issues with Peter. The poor thing has been having nightmares all night.

“Understandable,” Dave responded. “The child has been through a lot. “You all have,” he said, drawing Chelsea under his arm. “We need to be at the airport as soon as the sun goes up.” Although it is only a few hours away, the sooner I get you and your family there, the better.”

She raised her gaze to him, massaging his tight jaw. “Are you sure your friend won’t mind taking us in for the night?””

“Chelsea, you are now part of my family, as are Christie and Peter.” The command center may not be a good home for a child, but we’ll figure something out.” Her eyes were soft on him. “Thank you Dave, you are a good man.”

“I want to be,” he declared. “For you. That means keeping yourself as far away from Hermano as possible. At least until I can finally end him.”

“Did Catherine and Shawn know about this um-mission of yours?”

“Dave snorted, “No, Catherine will kill me. You know how overprotected she is and, trust me, she has become worse since she had a baby in her tummy.”

Chelsea smiled, “I’m too excited to see her.”

“Dear, we can’t, not until I can confirm that Hermano is dead, for now. We are going to hide

you.”

She nodded in understanding. Dave was consumed by the desire to personally and brutally correct his blunder with the jerk. He would have done so at one point.

He’d thought nothing of storming into the fray of a risky situation to take out a target before Chelsea reappeared in his life. He’d never had a death wish; his life had always been disposable if it meant the success or failure of one of his missions. Everything has changed now.

Hermano will pay. So, no matter how viciously he wanted to make the bastard pay for every hour of every day he’d held Chelsea prisoner for his own gain, Dave had to exercise caution. He had to be sure he didn’t fail—with her or with the mission.

She rested her head against his chest, where the heavy pound of his heartbeat throbbed. “I’m scared, Dave.”

“Don’t be,” he murmured, placing a kiss on the top of her head. “I’m not going to let him get you. I’m not going to let him get Christie or her son either.” “I know you won’t. But I’m scared for you.” She drew in a shallow, ragged breath. “If I ever lose you again”

“You won’t.” Guiding her gaze up to his, Dave urged her to see the resolve in his eyes. He slid his hand around her nape and brought her to him for an unhurried kiss that ensured she felt all of the love and promise that he held for her in his heart.

He could have kissed her for hours, and he swore to himself that he would, once he made sure she and her family were safely returned to London.

Sensing they were no longer alone, Dave turned his head and found Sebastian standing there. Christ, the male might be immense and formidable, but he moved like a wraith.

He held out his left hand, a vehicle starter in his palm.

HIC

“What’s this?” Dave he asked, pivoting to face the former soldier. The key fob was for a Hummer-a new one, by the look of it. Sebastian handed it to him.

C

“The truck you arrived in might get you where you’re going, but this will be better.” “I left that vehicle half a mile away at the abandoned coffee shop. How the hell did you know what we were driving?”.