Fearless Billionaire

in a voice that was getting increasingly shrill, a crazy voice that was starting to make Ellie very scared. He's going to kill me. Ellie recognized the loss of sanity in his voice. He snatch

eas where that type of flower grew and the soil what I needed for that. The dirt he had collected had confirmed his suspicions. He doubted James would drive that older truck anywhere but in the mountains. The shoes were old and worn, and a shallow son of a bitch like James wouldn't wear them except in muddy areas where he wouldn't be seen. After gathering the dirt and flower, Zane had a pretty good idea of ​​the area where Ellie would be hiding. But a search of the cabins and surrounding properties turned up nothing belonging to James. So Zane had to assume it was a place that wasn't in his real name. - Where the fuck did he hide it? Holy shit! - he growled as he slammed his hand on the steering wheel, feeling frustrated and knowing he was running out of time. Chances were he would recover a dead body rather than rescue Ellie. Nor. Think. He dismissed the possibility that Ellie was dead and continued driving toward a small cabin a little way up the barely-there dirt road that led up. Wiping sweat from his forehead with his hand and running his fingers through his hair in irritation, he nimbly mastered the car as he slid across the ice and snow with one hand until he was once again heading up the road. Soon I will have to face reality. I checked just about every cabin and house in this area with no fucking luck. Zane had no idea how long it had been since he last slept. He had been doing research on the soil he had found and then worked on marking areas to investigate. He was exhausted, but a clock kept ticking in his head. If James had kept Ellie alive, she probably wouldn't have food or water left. James was dead and incapacitated before he committed suicide. She had been alone for too long. I can't stop looking. I promised Chloe she wouldn't give up. I won't stop until I find her. He nodded absently, knowing it was a good excuse to be looking. But his fierce persistence wasn't just because Ellie was his sister's best friend. Instinct nudged him over and over again. He knew Ellie well enough to know that if he could have escaped, she would have. Some people claimed that Ellie was quiet, but he had seen how bossy she could be when they were children. As a teenager, she hadn't changed. She had ne