He Has My Heart

Ashleys POV

Tyler blindfolded me again and brought me back up to the penthouse.
"I don't know what she told you, but we'll be watching you" he said ripping my blindfold off and undoing my hands.
He left without saying another word.
Riley told me what I needed to do. I had to bring them the safe, no matter what was inside. She was hoping she was right about its whereabouts otherwise she had no idea.
I had to say, if it is where Riley says, her dad was a smart man.

Rileys POV

I hope Ashley will be okay doing this. It's a big ask, but its my ticket out.
I shrunk back down into my corner. I could still feel the tingle on my lips when Ash kissed me. How badly I just wanted to be in his arms. To be safe.
After a couple minutes Tyler returned. He did not look happy.
He cracked his knuckles as he neared me and balled his hands to fists.
He punched one side of my face, then the other. He then kicked my stomach. He then spat on the floor near me. "Pathetic you are. The next time you want to see Ashley I might not be so kind."
He then left me once again.
Tears pooled in my eyes, but it hurt. I felt blood on my lip and the scratches on my face had reopened. It felt like he had kicked my stomach into my chest. I was going to have a really bad bruise.
I felt this rising feeling in my chest and blood came out when I coughed.
What had he done to me? I broke down in tears even though it caused me pain to even move. I curl up once again and cried till I passed out.

Ashleys POV

I waited till 1 am to leave the hotel. I packed a sledgehammer and a couple tools that I might need into a bag.
I left through a back exit and hailed a cab when I was out of sight with the hotel.
I had the cab take me to one of the side entrances so I wouldn't be seen by too many people. I pulled out a small flashlight to help me find the right isle.
I felt like I was going in circles cause it seemed never ending, but finally I found it.
"Your husband was a smart man, Nora" I whispered to myself.
I stood at the foot of her grave and sized up the tombstone. It was definitely more like a box than a slab.
"I'm sorry I have to do this Mrs. Mitchell. But your daughter is in trouble. I think you'd understand" I said to myself.
I was about to smash her tombstone. Dead or not, it's disrespectful.
I dropped the bag and got out the sledgehammer.
I raised it above my head and swung.
It hit the top of the stone and barely cracked it. I was going to be here a while.

After two hours of chipping off small chunks of stone, there was a flat surface that showed between the stone.
Holy shit! It was here!
With the motivation of its sight I hit the stone around it and slowly uncovered it further.
The tombstone went into the ground along with the safe. It was much bigger than I thought. I eventually separated it from the stone. Hopefully this was what they were after cause we had nothing if this wasn't it.

Notes

Who saw that coming?
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