Chapter 150. The Frantic Search

Jeremy’s POV

By the time we reached Teyana’s building, my pulse was already thundering behind my ears. Her lobby looked exactly the same, people milling around casually, like nothing catastrophic had just happened here.

My girl is missing, life isn’t supposed to move on.

I strode straight to the security desk, Zayne behind me.

“Good afternoon, sir,” the guard on duty said, rising halfway, unsure if he should fully stand or not.

“I need access to your CCTV,” I said. My voice was tighter than I expected, conveying my frustration. “Right now.”

He blinked. “Sir, CCTV… access is restricted. What exactly—”

“My girl is missing. Teyana.” I cut in, leaning forward. “She lives in this building. Top floor, apartment 1A. She left earlier today with someone I know, and both of their phones are off. So either take us to whoever handles your footage, or call them.”

The guard swallowed, shook his head slightly, then gestured behind him. “I’ll g