My Accidental Husband Is My Revenge Partner - Chapter 265

Chapter 265: Meet Up!
In Zinland,

Xavier stepped out of the hideout which they had just infiltrated. His men and female helpers assisted the girls they’d saved into the van, handing them some blankets and hot tea to protect them from catching the night cold.

“We’ve searched the whole building, and that’s all the girls,” Kace said as he came to where Xavier was standing, his grip on his gun. “I also questioned the men, but they said Xander has not contacted them for the past two months,” he added.

Kace took a few steps away from Xavier when he noticed the latter only kept silent. Xavier had been like a ticking time bomb for the past two months, and no one knew when or how he was going to explode.

“We’ll find her soon, Xavier,” Kace said as a way of reassurance, although he wasn’t sure if they would be able to.

For the past two months, they’d infiltrated at least half of the human trafficking ring they could find but still, they couldn’t find Anastasia. And for the past two months, there has been no trade so far.

“We will,” Xavier finally replied. He was not willing to give up on the love of his life just because of the greed for revenge from his twin brother who’d refused to let the past go. “We’ll find her,” he repeated, his expression stoic but Kace could sense he wasn’t giving up.

Xavier suddenly received a call on his traceable phone. After smacking his previous one on Tracie’s car the day of the accident, he decided to get another one because he was sure Xander would give him a call to taunt him later for his inability to protect his wife.

“Hello, my dear sweet brother!” He heard Xander sing from the other side of the phone, his tone filled with enthusiasm and there was only one reason for that. “You still haven’t found Anastasia, right?” Xander cackled at the end of his words, which only made Xavier’s blood boil. Hard. But he kept it all together.

“Where is she?” Xavier questioned, his tone low and threatening it sent chills down Kace’s spine, and the others near him. But never Xander. Xander was a maniac!

Xavier heard Xander cackle over the phone one more time as if he’d heard a funny joke.

“Do you want to see her so badly?” Xander asked, despite knowing what Xavier’s answer would be.

“Where is she?” Xavier questioned.

“I see you’re desperate to see her,” Xander sneered. “Don’t worry, since you haven’t seen her in two months, you’ll get your chance soon. Besides, I’m not as heartless as you think I am.” He paused for a moment, the sound of a keyboard clicking in the background filling the silence.

“There! Check social media. I’m sure you’ll appreciate what I’ve sent you.” His voice dripped with malicious satisfaction, leaving Xavier with a growing sense of dread.

Xavier frowned in confusion but wasted no time. He hung up the call and immediately checked social media. As soon as the first video popped up on his feed, his heart stopped for a moment. He couldn’t believe his eyes.

His pulse quickened, heart hammering against his ribs, as he struggled to keep himself composed. Whatever he had just seen rattled him to the core, igniting a storm of emotions he could barely contain.

On his screen was a lady who was placed on the table with two men aggressively manhandling her.

The video was grainy, presented in monochrome, and slightly blurry, but despite its poor quality, anyone familiar with the woman would recognize her instantly.

Her movements, her figure—everything about her was unmistakable. Xavier’s breath hitched as he stared at the screen, the image sending a chilling wave of disbelief through him. There was no denying it—it was her.

Anger surged through Xavier’s body, as Anastasia’s scream for help flooded his ears. He wanted to do something. He wanted to rip Xander from wherever he was hiding and stab him until he had no more flesh left to call his own.

He was desperate to do many things to Xander.

Xavier quickly scrolled past the video, unable to continue looking at it as those two heavy men raped her like they were some animals.

Then his phone rang again.

“Did you enjoy the video?” Xander asked, chuckling one more time.

Veins popped on Xavier’s skin, as the thirst for blood raised. But this time, he wanted Xander’s blood.

“She was kicking and screaming in that video, thinking she could fight those men all on her own. Unfortunately for her, she’s just a weak little fickle thing and that’s what she’s going to be for the rest of her life. But you don’t have to worry, if you miss her again, I will upload another video then you can feel as much closer to her as you want.”

Xander grabbed the phone tightly, his teeth gnashing together as he demanded, “Where is she, Xander?!”

“I don’t know,” Xander responded. He could hear Xavier’s heavy breath through the phone and he couldn’t help but be satisfied with how things had turned out for him.

“Xander, let’s meet up. Decide a location and bring my wife along with you, that’s if you’re bold enough to do so….” Xavier threatened.

The huge grin that was playing on Xander’s lips faltered to a huge scowl.

“You know you’re in no position to make such vacuous demands,” Xander spouted. “You remember what happened years ago when I asked for your help? What did you tell me?”

“That doesn’t mean you get to send all your hatred towards my wife! You’re mad at me, aren’t you? Then let’s meet up and fight things out if you know you aren’t a coward!!” Xavier bellowed.

Xander went silent for a second, and Xavier had to check to make sure the call was still connected.

“Let’s meet up then,” Xander responded, then hung up on the call.

A few seconds later, Xavier got a text from a weird number.

Quickly, he went to Maxwell and had the latter copy the number for tracing.

“Are you going to meet him?” Kace asked concern laced in his tone as he stared at Xavier.

“I have to. It’s the only way we can end things,” Xavier responded.

Maxwell glanced between the both of them, something flickering in his eyes before it disappeared as if it had never been there.