The Billionaire’s Babysitter by Essie

Chapter 25

Lizzie and Slate were still seated in the kitchen when the doorbell rang.

“I’ll answer it”, Slate said, since he had relieved Mrs. Hale of her duties for sometime.

“Slaate!”, a high and screechy voice welcomed him as he opened the door. It was Ella.

“I missed you so much Slate”, she continued then proceeded to kiss him. Slate dragged her off him and said, “Never put your slimy hands on me again”

“But Slate, I thought we were okay. I thought you were going to marry me”, she continued, still screeching.

“Look Ella, spare me, okay? Just go, hmm? Go!”, Slate said, obviously at the end of his tether.

Ella looked at him sadly then went out but not without saying, “I promise you, you’ll regret what you just did”

Lizzie came towards Slate and said, “Wow, I’m so proud of you, you obviously like my friend and not that t***”.

“I don’t like Ella, I love her, and I’d do anything for her”, he replied, distracted. Then he continued, “I’m going to call my mom up, I need to speak with Callie”

**Gisele’s place of captivity**

Gisele was sitting, embracing her knees to her chest. Her throat was parched and very dry; she had not had anything to eat or drink for the past twenty four hours. Her hands tied behind her back were also sore and getting numb.

Apparently, this set of kidnappers did not understand the lesson of the well-being of the victim under Kidnapping 101.

She was frightened when the rusted door open with a bang. Instinctively, she shifted into her cage and tried to make herself smaller.

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we have here”, Gisele heard someone saying in

hearing only and the voice seemed familiar. It was like she had heard

so high and mighty but look at you now, cowering with fear.

had Slate’s affection but it was nothing but a game. You were and

and think of who it was.

“Ella?”, she asked, incredulous.

take notice of her. She told me you were

She had to ask, “Why would you do this to me? We’ve met just

remember how you stepped on my toes those two times we met. Slate was giving you the

again, maniacally. “And it

Gisele said,

love for me. Listen”, Ella replied then removed something from her bag. It was

on the screen then played

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a voice that was unmistakably Slate’s said. Gisele felt a bit

“I love her”.

**Slate’s house**

not signaling on your tracking device?”, Lizzie asked, looking at the detective the police had

them one of the best detectives and also, refused to be excluded from all their

track Gisele through her iPhone

towards the machine and Slate looked

that?”, Slate asked

were not as smart as we thought. This is the location of her phone and probably

first

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