Richard's POV
"Where on earth is your mother!" I paced the room, unable to keep my head straight.
"Father, calm down. She will be back soon." Jada, my daughter, tried to calm me down, but it wasn't working.
"Back soon? It's almost midnight, and I haven't heard from her. No letters, no signals, nothing." I snapped.
I had feared the worst. Maybe Ryder saw her immediately and locked her up. Or maybe she successfully sedated Amelia and was about to carry her back and got caught.
And if she was caught, I would have received a threat or something. Or was Ryder playing games with me?
"Father!" Jada raised her voice, getting my attention.
"What!" I snarled.
"Panicking wouldn't solve this issue. You'll end up giving yourself a panic attack or worse, a heart attack before we hear any news ab
