The Art Of Revenge (Thalia Nash and Brandon) novel Chapter 121

Thalia’s pov

I matched to the car p*ssed, I wanted to hit the pig’s face so badly however I controlled myself for my daughter’s sake. The fool appeared to know where to find the s*upid s*ank. I was in disbelief and still processing the fact that Jessica kidnapped my baby girl. I got my phone and quickly texted Brandon.

It was not easy leaving him but my baby needed me more. I promised to keep him updated with every piece of information but I warned him not to send his men or law enforcement to the strip club. We first needed to confirm it was indeed Jessica and whether she was in the country which I doubted. He promised not to go in but he placed his men near the place and on stand-by.

The car door opened and Josh entered, he requested me to move over which I did but I noticed Nestor and the old were not in sight.

“I want to have a word with you?” he said. “Right now I was supposed to be writing my exams for a scholarship so that I can have sponsorship for law school but I put all that on hold to find my daughter. Do you know how difficult it is for me to be here with you? The girl that castrated me?” he asked

“Josh this is not easy for me either!” I yelled at him frustrated.

“No, it is, I want you to extend that courtesy to my father. He f*cked my wife but I am putting all the hate I have for him on the sides for the sake of my daughter. Can you do that for Kendra?” he pleaded.

I chuckled hearing the name Kendra come out of his mouth. It was the first time he addressed her willingly by the name I chose for her. I nodded for a day’s truce but warned him to tame his father’s mouth. Nestor and the old fool entered the car and we drove off to the airport. I had noted the old fool sending deadly glances in my direction but I ignored him.

“Let me make it clear,” he finally said. “If I help you find this baby, I will be part of her life whether you like it or not, that is my condition.”

I only rolled my eyes, I knew Josh was not going to allow that so I kept quiet.

Within minutes we were in the air heading back to the states. We landed in Michigan and went straight to the underground strip club. However, Victor insisted on going in alone. According to the club rules, not everyone was allowed to go in.

Only rich filthy men who were willing to spend a lot of money on the wh ores were allowed to go in and it was strictly by invitation. But I did not trust him, if my baby was in there, he would easily come out, lie to my face and steal the baby for his son. Victor was a clever man and he was good at hiding when he did not want to be found. He had once hidden from Brandon before.

“We do not need to go in there, call your contact to meet you here,” I suggested.

“Listen to me girl, this girl is not just any stripper! She is their matron and her job is to recruit girls which is a crime. She would not just come out here,” Victor replied.

“Tell her you want a car session with her for a hundred thousand dollars,” I offered.

He glanced at me in shock, “You want me to lie to her?”

“Just call her,” Nestor urged him.

“She will not believe me,” he said as he got his phone and texted her. It took some minutes for her to reply and when she did she asked him to f*ck off.

Then I remembered he was a broke old fool, he lost everything and the woman knew he could not afford the money. I needed to think fast, then an idea popped up, “Nestor strip?” I ordered him.

He turned, looking in my direction surprised. “You are the rich client, Victor wants to introduce you to the strippers,” I announced.

“Yes that will work,” Josh seconded my plan but Nestor was not liking the plan but he needed to step up if we were going to have a chance of saving my baby. We got into the car and drove to an ATM but there was not enough money. I only managed to withdraw twenty thousand dollars. The next ATM was like miles away but we did not have time.

“I think the twenty will do, those wh ores do not deserve any penny. They kidnapped my daughter,” Josh insisted.

“Yes he is right, let’s just use this money to draw her out,” Victor seconded. I had my doubts but one thing was clear. We did not have the time.

We voted and agreed to drive back to where the strip club was situated and staged the entire back seat with the money. Nestor removed his shirt showing off his perfectly toned muscles. I stared a little before looking away, he noticed and chuckled.

But I ignored him and ordered him to sit on the money with Victor seated next to him. We then took a video of them insisting Nestor was the main client and sent it to the stripper matron. Within seconds she replied, asking for a minute. I had no idea whether it was shirtless Nestor or if it was the money but her reply was very fast.

Josh and I quickly hid in the front seat and closed the partition, separating us from the back seat. The good part was that the vehicle was tinted but we had to stay really quiet. I could hear Josh breathing heavily as we waited. The woman took longer than we expected but after thirty minutes she showed up but she was not alone. She walked out with two guards, it turned out she did not trust Victor.

“S*it!” I said and warned Nestor and Victor who were in the back seat.

Victor quickly walked out to meet her up, he hugged her and greeted her.

“Cut the c*ap?” She yelled.

“Calm down Linda, the client is waiting in the back seat?” he said.

“What does this client want?”

“A good time,” he replied.

The guards walked to the back and I began praying for them not to check the front seats. They opened the back door and Nestor waved at them. Victor got in and sat on the left.

“Hello cutie, why don’t you come inside and get the real fun?” She asked him.

“I do not like sharing and the inside contains a lot of familiar faces. I want the fun here where it is clean” he replied and asked her to get in.

She hesitated a bit but as she was entering she signaled the two guards to check the front seats. My heart began beating fast. Josh quickly used his instincts and stepped on the gas, driving us off at the speed of lightning. I had to struggle to get my seat belt on and could hear the bodies being thrown around in the back seat. I had no idea where he was going but my heart was beating very fast. I kept looking behind, searching if there was a car chasing after us.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

“We do not have time to play nice with her,” he said as he drove us back to the airport.

“Nestor are you okay?” I asked as I opened the partition to the back seat. I could see them sprung on the seats with the money everywhere.

“We will offer her the money in the jet, she will talk,” Josh said as he drove like a maniac.

We arrived at the airport and Nestor pointed a gun at the woman, forcing her to enter the jet. I looked behind but saw no cars after us. We all got in and Nestor started the engine. I was so tired and scared for my life. We were all holding our chests trying to catch our breath.

The lady was still holding her head, she looked like she got her head hurt.

“What the f*ck is going on?” she asked.