(Derick POV's )
My fist greeted his cheek.
He almost toppled down.
"Yes, it's been a while since we saw each other," I yelled, "Where's my fiancé?"
I kicked him. "Where is she?"
The maids emerged from inside but none of them dared to interfere.
"Are you deaf?" I yelled again as two of my men approached to help him stand. "Where's my fiancé?"
I punched his stomach.
"Enough," he coughed, "Few men took your girlfriend…they looked like the servants of Zel Cantheliz."
I kicked the space between his legs like a soccer ball.
He shrieked and curled like a centipede.
"And you fuckers were hiding from me?"
Zel Cantheliz' s men…
"Are you really sure that Zel Cantheliz' s men took her?"
"Yes," he forced himself to say, "I recognized the pin they were wearing."
