C122 The Search For His Wife

FYNN'S POV

"Where's my wife?" I'd just gone upstairs, and there was no sign of her.

She had no appointment today. Plus, she'd never leave the house without my consent.

"I saw her talking to the security guy. That was the last time I saw her," one of the maids replied.

I hurried outside, my mind refusing to accept that something was wrong