A Naive Bride for the Sophisticated CEO novel Chapter 69

~ AFTER TWO DAYS~

Amelia and James held hands as they sat in the living room with their other family relatives. It was the third day since the party and they were yet to find Alice.

The cops had also been working very hard to get more information about her whereabouts, but it seemed like Alice wasn't in Alabama at all.

Amelia had refused to eat until she had found her baby. James and the others had tried talking to her but all to no avail. She refused comfort from everyone one, even her husband, James.

"I am now more worried about Amelia than Alice. She looks so pale and thin. I don't know what else to do or say to her that would make her rest or eat. She tried sleeping yesterday, but ended up crying again." James uttered with great sadness.

Amelia kept her head on his shoulder and didn't bother to react to what he had said. It was as if she didn't hear him speak. The only thing she had in her head and could hear was Alice's little chuckles and smile.

"Amelia, can you please take it easy on yourself? We are all working very hard to find Alice. It is all over the internet and there's a reward of a million dollars for whoever finds her. People are also out looking for her." Penelope uttered.

"Amelia, please don't be too hard on yourself, okay? I'm begging you. We will find her, and I believe she will be in good health." Elena added.

"I believe the person that did this didn't just go through all that for fun. He or she must have a reason behind it, and I think that reason is money." Charles stated too.

Before anyone could say any other things, Amelia let go of James and sprang to her feet. James immediately stood up after her and held her.

"Where are you going?"

"I need to use the restroom. You don't have to come with me." She responded and headed to the stairs.

Everybody watched her in worry and pity as she walked up the stairs. They wished they could find Alice that very minute and bring her to Amelia.

"This is serious." Elena muttered, and James glared at her and clenched his jaws.

"How sure are we that you aren't having fun right now, hun?" He answered to her, and Elena sprang to her feet too.

"I have had enough of your accusations, James! I won't tolerate it any longer!" She smacked.

"And what will you do? Abduct my wife too? If you can deceive everyone seated here, you can't deceive me, okay? You are evil!"

"Enough, both of you!!" Charles yelled.

"I know you hate me, James. But I would never do that to Amelia. She is my sister! I love Alice as my own! Since she has been gone, I have always been here. If I was the one that took her, won't I leave to see her or plan for the next evil?! Are you even thinking at all?"

"The evil one would say anything and everything to seem like an angel. I knew there was something off when you suddenly apologized to Amelia. You have never done that. Not even when you took advantage of me!"

"Stop!!!..." Helen screamed and held her head. "Are you two reasonable at all? Are you thinking about Alice and Amelia? If you keep fighting everyday, we would never know who the real culprit is. So stop!" Helen cried.

James gulped hard and sat down. He still had his death stare on Elena. He just couldn't tell himself she was innocent.

***

Amelia heard the arguments in the living room from the room she was in. She headed to the door and locked it. She walked to the bed and slammed into it.

She picked her phone that was next to her pillow and switched it on. She hadn't put it on for three days.

Her phone came on, and messages started popping in. Messages from different social handles and different people.

"How are you, Amelia?" "I heard your baby was abducted. What are you going to do?" "Don't you suspect anyone?" "Amelia, this is the third day of reaching out, please reply to me once you have the chance."

She ignored all of these messages and went to her photo album instead. She began to look at Alice's pictures one after the other. As she stared at them, tears streamed down her eyes.

"Where are you, my little child? Come back to mummy. Mummy misses you so very much" She mumbled in tears.

As she kept scrolling through the pictures, her phone began to vibrate. It was a phone call. The number calling popped up on her screen, and it happened to be an unknown number.

She wanted to ignore the call, but then she thought about it again. 'What if this person calling has found Alice?'

She answered the phone and placed it on her ear.

"Hello."

"Hi. I believe this is Amelia. Are you alone?"

"Yes. Who is this please?"

"I am with Alice as I speak…"

"What?! Where are you? Who are you? I'm coming over right away!"

James swallowed hard and turned to look at their parents that just stood and watched them. "Let her go, James. Isn't this what we prayed for?" Penelope asked.

"But…"

"I'll call you, okay? I know you are worried. I'll call you if anything happens. I'll leave now." Amelia turned and began to walk away.

James clenched his fists and looked at Charles. "Don't you think I should go with her? At least follow behind her quietly."

"Just let her be for now, James. We have been watching her for days now. I believe she is feeling weird already. Nothing will happen to her." Penelope added.

James and the others reluctantly nodded and sat, waiting for Amelia to return.

Amelia checked her phone for the address that the caller sent, it was a place far from Alabama and its environs. She wasn't sure which country it was, and she didn't care.

She switched off her phone afterwards to avoid disturbance from anyone, and she hit the hallway without looking back.

***

After six hours of driving at 180 kilometer per hour, she got closer to the intended destination. She drove down a lonely, narrow tarred road, with large trees on each side of the road. She was neither scared nor worried about it.

All she wanted was to see her baby.

A few minutes later, she pulled up in front of a bungalow in the middle of nowhere. She stared at the building from inside the car and switched off the engine.

She switched on her phone and called the same strange number that had called her.

"I am here."

"Step out of the car." He commanded. Amelia disconnected her seatbelt and opened the door. She picked her bag and hung it on her shoulder.

"I'm out." She responded, with her eyes fixed on the white ancient-looking door. The door opened and the man stepped out with his phone placed on his ear.

"Hi, Amelia." He uttered with a wide smile, and Amelia's phone fell off her hand in awe.

"Fred?!!"