Wilson POV
“NO!! Katee!!” I saw that bastard dragged Kate into the elevator. I tried to stop them, but I can’t move as fast in a wheelchair. s**t! What should I do now? I quickly dialed Mason’s number. It rings a few times, but he didn’t pick up. Come on, Mason! After the second attempt, he finally picks up my calls. “Hello?” He sounds tipsy. He must be drunk. “Mason, wake up! Kate is kidnapped!” I told him. “Uh, What? Kate is in her room, sleeping.” He said. “Have you checked her room? She was here earlier. I didn’t know why she came to me.” I asked him again. “Then why didn’t you saved her, Wilson?” Seriously? This brat was the expert on making me mad. “This isn’t the right time to get jealous, Mason! I tried to catch them, but I was in a wheelchair. So stop being an asshole and get he
