Filthy Rich by Atarah Yvaine (books to read fiction TXT) 📗

Chapter Seventeen

Deus Niccolli Cavelli’s Point of View

This day is so fucking tiring. Seating in my swivel chair reading and signing tons of documents the whole day is never a fun thing to do. I lean on my seat and try to massage my temple. It's throbbing.

I close my eyes as I lean my head back to my seat. I am really not enjoying this shit.

I stand up and look at the view of the tall buildings around the city. One thing that I'm grateful for in this office is its glass walls. Seeing everything outside makes me calm down but my baby being here is better. I fished out my phone and dial her number. It's her last day of semester, that's why I'm in a rush to finish everything. I'm going to take her to somewhere special for Christmas break. I also need to take a break and spend my time chilling with her.

 I barely have time with her because of this damn work and I need to make it up to her.

Her phone is unattended. I wonder why? Maybe she's still doing her exam. I can't fetch her today because I still got a lot of shits to do so I just asked a driver to bring her here in the office.

I continue doing my work trying to finish it as soon as I can. I get so occupied I totally forgot about the time. The moment I raise my head out of my paper works the sun already set. I put down my pen and look at my wrist watch. It's seven o clock.

I get up from my seat to get some water in my fridge. What's taking her so long? I get my phone again and dial her number. Still unattended. The Hell!!! I told her never to turn off her phone.

I dial my driver's number instead.

"Where are you? Are you with her? What’s taking you so long?" I asked in a hurry and with a pissed off tone. I hate waiting.

"Sir, she's not yet with me. I am still waiting for her here in the parking sir."

What? seven in the evening and she's still in school?

"Check her classroom and every fucking room that she might be. Look for her in that whole damn school then call me for an update right after." I hung up and take a deep breath.

Fuck! Where is she?

I sit in the couch where she used to sit whenever she's here doing her school stuffs. I think she's with her best friend again eating somewhere or went for a coffee and just forgot to inform me.

Or maybe her phone battery got drained that's why didn't she send me a message. Maybe she didn't recognize the car that my driver used so she thinks she needed to take a public transportation and just got into a traffic jam. I need to trust her.

I tried to call her again and again and again. It's fucking unattended.

I'm slowly losing my cool over this.

Minutes after and I finally got a call from my driver.

"According to the staffs here sir Ma'am Ellie's class already ended about 3 hours ago. I already look for her around. She's not inside the campus anymore." he said and my blood starts boiling.

"Didn’t I asked you to look after her?!!? I shouted at him.

"Sir, you told me to just wait for her in the parking and I did" he protested.

"So, you are fucking telling me it's my fault?" I asked him and he stayed silent on the line.

"Look for her around the school premises. I'll be there in a second" I quickly hung up and rush to the parking lot. I start my car and drove off the rode as fast as I can.

I connect my phone to my car's speaker and dial Tres number.

"Can you track my girlfriends whereabout?" I asked him without even saying fucking hello. It's useless anyway. And I don't usually used that.

"What? I just woke up bro. Did something happen?" his voice is still hoarse

"Just do what I say. Hurry up moron" I ended the call.

I reached the university in just ten minutes. I am greeted by the guards. I hurriedly go to the main office and talked to someone. Minutes after and I am already watching the footage of all the university's surveillance camera. And I saw Ellie with her friend went out the school premises around 2 pm and that's it. No more clues.

I rushed to my car again. I dialed my security team who are in charge of keeping her safe and the fuckers told me that they lose track of her whereabouts too.

 How the hell is that? They are supposed to know where she’s going and who is she with. What an asshole. I am paying them for nothing.

Where did she go? I drove to all fast-food chains and restaurants that I think she might be dining in with Ali. But she's nowhere to be found.

My phone rings and at last Tres is calling me. I answered it as fast as lightning.

"I already track her location and send my team there. I send the actual location to you too so check it out. I'm also on my way" he said and hung up.

I look at the location that he sent and turned my car on the opposite direction. We might not be that showy but I know my brothers always got my back.

I almost make my car fly to reach the destination. I am feeling a little nervous. Nothing makes me feel nervous except her.

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