💲The Billionaire 🚬
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(Stuck with a billionaire)
GENRE: Brotherhood, secrets society, dark romance, ki||ings, singer, dancers, target, rivalry, hatred, lovemaking, pregnancy, betrayal, rape, kidnapping, love triangle, jealousy, craziness, black heart, s*x, and contract.
THEME: Stuck with a billionaire.
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Note: this is a dark romance!!
❤️🔥 EPISODES 21 & 22❤️🔥
🖤 OVER CROSSED 🖤
“Do you work here?” Lorenzo asked gently. Trying as much as he could to sound normal.
“Yeah, for you who was in a wheelchair,” Audrey replied, still confused.
She badly wanted to believe that there were two of them cos she just got the job and she wasn’t ready to lose it, he better go back to his wheelchair, damnit!
“That must be my brother, Khalid,” Lorenzo replied, his tone changed a little. Not that he was afraid of Khalid but he didn’t want trouble.
“Oh,” Audrey didn’t know what to say, she blinked and gulped emptiness.
“So there are two of them,” she thought silently
“So, are you in some kind of relationship with my brother?” Lorenzo asked curiously, he didn’t know why he asked but he wanted to know nevertheless.
Audrey gave him a suspicious glare before answering.
“Know, why?” she folded her arms around her chest, staring at him.
Lorenzo visibly relaxed.
“You bought me a drink the other time,” he checked his wristwatch, ignoring his phone that was buzzing in his trouser pocket.
“I thought I could pay for it but I couldn’t,” she shrugged.
Lorenzo opened his mouth to speak again but his phone started buzzing.
“Wanna make it up, Dinner tonight,” he said, rushing his words.
Audrey gave him that “Are you serious look” She didn’t even know the guy.
“No…”
“I will take that as a yes,” he cut her off, his tone was serious and the aura surrounding him was intimidating, making her wonder the kind of man he was. He looked so soft speaking to her but she knew there was more to him.
“You’re not the kind to take no are you?” she uncrosses her arms, tilting her neck by the side.
He chuckled.
“I would rather like it if you say yes,” he replied
“Very well, pick me up at 7,” Audrey said as she made to walk past him but he pulled her back by her arm.
“how about 8?” he asked, staring directly into her eyes.
She blinked and looked away.
“you don’t want me to change my mind do you?” she asked shifting her gaze to him but she quickly looked away. What was it about this guy? He might look like Khalid but there was something about him she couldn’t figure out.
“Wh@ťěver you say,” Lorenzo gave her a Ç0çƙy smirk.
“Address,” he asked as she began walking away.
“Figure that out yourself,” she replied.
“I like challenges,” he mumbled, pocking his hands.
“And you got one,” she walked out of his sight.
Lorenzo stood there staring at the door where she had just disappeared. What was it about her? Normally women trip at the sight of him but she didn’t seem like someone who would bend to his will. First, she bought him a drink and now she was throwing a challenge at him, if she thought he would back down then she must be lying cos he likes challenges.
He walked out,
Khalid just sat in his wheelchair as many thoughts ran through his mind. Then a sinister smile appeared on his face as the perfect Idea crimped in.
MR AMBROSE Art GALLARY
With a single kick, the door broke down, Mr. Ambrose, who was on his office chair jerked his gaze to the door and then froze immediately when he saw who it was. Looking around he tried to find an escape root but two other guys were with the devil who just broke down his door.
He summed courage.
“Satan,” he called, his tone was calm but shaky.
“You have no idea,” Lorenzo sat gallantly on his desk then reached for his tie, he pulled him closer by his tie and then whispered.
“Do you?” His voice was dark and void of emotions.
Mr. Ambrose felt a hot liquid on his legs.
“Geez, the dude just peed on his pants,” one of the guys Satan came with laughed.
Others joined the laughter.
“Who do you work for?” Satan asked, pulling him tighter on his tie, nearly choking the life out of him.
Hot sweat covered Mr. Ambrose’s face, lips trembling, his body literally vibrating as he searched for the perfect words to use.
“Has he talked yet?” a deeper voice came from the door and the Footsteps of more than one person followed.
Filled with fear and panic, Mr. Ambrose took his gaze to the door then his jaw dropped at whom he saw, all the blood on his body drained instantly. Never in a million years will he believe it if anyone ever tells him that.
“W….Washington Wolve,” he stammered, unable to believe his own eyes.
“This is he,” Mr. Washington replied as one of his boys opened the plastic chair with him the poison it, Mr. Washington sat on it then took out a cigarette, one of his boys lit it then he began smoking.
“You have no idea, do you?” he laughed sarcastically, then he frowned.
“You…are you a mafia?” Mr. Ambrose asked, regaining his strength.
“It’s left for you to find out,” Mr. Washington replied and almost immediately all the boys began destroying the expensive art in his office.
Lorenzo already let go of his tie and then stood beside his father, watching as the boys picked an artwork from the wall.
“No!!!” Mr. Ambrose yelled but right before his eyes, it shattered into many pieces.
“Washington stop this!!” he yelled furious, this was years of hard work that they just destroyed in under a minute.
“When you mess with the wolves, you got a visit from the wolves,” Mr. Washington puffed out smoke then nodded once, Lorenzo understands immediately cos he moved forward grabbing the man by his hair then smashed his face against his desk.
“Argh!!!”
“Your face isn’t left out,” he smashed it again and again till he was sure to see blood.
“Now, who do you work for?” Lorenzo roared pinning him in midair.
Stars danced around Mr. Ambrose’s eyes as he found himself in heaven but a punch from Lorenzo brought him back to earth then he felt himself being flung across his office and his back landed on the wall, leaving a crack from the impact.
MEANWHILE
Khalid was sitting in his wheelchair deep in thought, Audrey was going out with Lorenzo, he thought they had a thing. He thought she would come back for more and he was ready to give her that 0rg@zm his mother interrupted…
“Hey, You okay?” Audrey gently touched his shoulder.
He glanced at her
“Are you free this evening?” he knowingly asked, his eyes not leaving her.
“Uh, no, why?” she replied, uncertain.
“Sit and let’s eat,” he said picking up his cutlery
Audrey gave him a suspicious glare, he was acting strange.
“No, I’m not hungry…”
“You made the food, didn’t you?” he asked in a cold voice.
What was wrong with him?
“I did, but….”
“Then sit and eat, perhaps you added poîson to it,” he gave her a challenging look.
“Fine,” Audrey sat down, facing him as she ate little by little while he watched.
“Okay, I get it, I will never do anything to harm my employee, you know why?” She looked up only to see him staring at her.
“What?” she asked, confused.
“Your face is changing color,” he replied rudely
“So, you were going to poison me after all,” he added, not making any attempt to give her a mirror so she could check herself out.
Audrey ignored him, she was used to him anyway.
Even though Audrey felt changes in her body system she chose to ignore it, Picking up the glass of water on the table she paused and then looked up at him.
“My purse, please give me my purse,” her hand went to her throat and her eyes watered instantly
In the next, she was choking and gagging.
“Audrey,” Khalid didn’t want to panic but she was freaking him out.
Audrey held tightly onto her throat, forcing herself to breathe probably but it was d@mn hard, her face was red like tomatoes and her left eye was swollen as she continued gagging.
“Audrey, what’s going on?” Khalid panicked
“Peanut…. S… some….. somebody…. somebody added peanut… my purse please, I don’t want to die,” she stammered as hot tears streamed down her cheeks.
Khalid rode himself to his living room where she kept her purse, he took it and rode back to her, wishing he had legs. Immediately he gave her the purse Audrey emptied everything on the food on the table not caring as she searched for her pills.
“What do you want…”
Before he could finish his statement, she fell to the floor, her face still changing color.
“Security!!! Security!!!! Anybody!!!” Khalid rode his wheelchair to the door.
“f-__-k it! If only I had my f-__-king legs!!” he cursed himself as he rode back inside.
“Audrey,”
AN HOUR LATER ~ LADY MALARY
“Ambrose is gone,” Scott burst through the door, his voice quivering.
Lady Malary slowly turned around but didn’t move.
“Who did it?” she asked simply as if he wasn’t human.
“How should I know?” he fired back, his lips quivering.
Scott roughed his hair as he began pacing around the room.
“You need to see what they did to him like he was some kind of animal or something,” his voice trembled with fear and panic as he kept pacing around the room, he reached the door then walked back to the other end and went back again.
“They left him by the roadside all butchered, this wasn’t normal humans. They might be mafia’s or beasts, Aliens…”
“It is what it is,” Lady Malary’s voice was mean and evil, it didn’t even sound as though she cared.
Scott scoffed unbelievably.
“Are you kidding? He was butchered like a meat…”
“That’s why we need to Strick now!” Lady Malary said in a commanding tone.
Scott shook his head negatively while slowly moving back.
“No, I don’t think I can….”
“Get yourself some balls! And be a man!! ” Lady Malary fired at him.
EVENING ~~ 6:23 PM
Kourtney sat at the bar with Alice watching the strippers dance on the stage, the bartender came by and dropped two shots of vodka on their table.
“Thank you,” Alice shouted through the loud music.
“This is fun,” Kourtney yelled loud enough for Alice to hear her.
“I know right,” Alice gulped down her drink in one goal, picking up her shot, Kourtney drank it also in one goal.
“We should go over there and request for more,” she suggested, and Alice nodded in support.
They always come here every Saturday to have fun.
As they made their way towards the front bar Kourtney saw a guy, surrounded by girls, some were dancing on his lap while the other was kissing him.
“Wait, is that not Vincent?” Kourtney asked, stopping on her track.
Alice grabbed her hand, pulling her forward. By the time they got to the front bar, Kourtney’s gaze was still fixed on Vincent. Alice followed her gaze
“Oh, we shouldn’t have come here,” Alice mumbled, snifting her gaze back to Kourtney who has five liquor shots lined up in front of her, all emptied.
“Geez, Kourtney, slow down!” Alice took the last drink from her as she sat it back on the table.
“I’m here to have fun…”
“Don’t get wasted! Come, let’s go,” Alice made to hold her hand, but Kourtney hit her hand away.
“I’m not a baby,” she reached for the drink Alice took from her then she drank it and laughed.
Alice glanced up from her phone, she just texted Vincent and hoped he would see it.
“See, I’m all good… whoa,” she let out a startling noise when a hand spanked her @zz from behind.
“Hey, we’re not here for that,” Alice stepped forward.
“Hey, come on, you got p**sy and I got Ďïčk, we can make it a threesome….”
“That’s if you don’t value your life anymore,” Scott appeared from nowhere. The guy glanced at Scott who was two fits taller than squinted.
“She’s with me, now back off,” Scott said stepping forward. The guy raised both hands in the air.
“Okay, okay but she’s kinda hot,” he turned around, mixing with the crowd.
“She’s drunk,” he looked at Alice
“Yes, help me put her in the car… “
“I’m not drunk, it’s just a shot,” Kourtney said drunkenly.
“Dude, thanks, I will take it from here,” Vincent walked over to them, reaching for Kourtney but Scott moved back with her.
“Why not go back to your ladies and let me take her home…”
“And I just said, I will take her home,” Vincent pulled her forcefully to his side, but Scott was quick to grab her left arm, pulling her to him.
“ha-ha.. Look they are about to divide me like the kid king Solomon dived, quickly, Alice get a knife,” Kourtney laughed drunkenly.
HOSPITAL
“Miss, you have a visitor,” a nurse said by the door
Audrey who was already awake glances over to the door only to see Lorenzo walking in, he had an arrogant smirk on his face as he approached.
“What are you doing here?” She sat up.
He smirked.
“It’s 7:43, we had a date,” he replied casually.
“It was dinner!!” She corrected, she hadn’t known that he was going to come here.
“Call it wh@ťěver you want, I keep to my words and it’s past 7,” he said and smirked at her.
“Wait, what do you say is the time again?”
Lorenzo checked his wristwatch.
“7:45…..”
Before he could finish Audrey jumped down the bed, pulling off the drip wire attached to her hands
“Slow down….”
“My son!” She shouted running out through the door, he went after her.
By the time he got outside, she was waiting for a taxi.
“Slow down, You might faint again,” Lorenzo said walking over to her, he grabbed her wrist and she made to struggle but he shut her up.
“That’s my car, just tell me where to take you, we will get him…”
Meanwhile, Khalid pulled up in front of the hospital and his driver helped him out, Little Randy jumped down and then frowned at Khalid.
“Where is Mummy?” Randy asked in his tiny voice.
Before Khalid could replay Audrey’s race past him, opening his mouth to call her back his words went back to his throat the moment he saw Lorenzo behind her.
Wave after wave of rage cascaded through him as he clenched his fist tightly around the bouquet of purple roses in his hand…..
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