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Donald got through the rest of the meetings he had. Investors had come in mouth watery proposals, all thanks to Nathan who had found some way to get Zarek out of the picture. He'd forever be indebted to him for saving his company from going down.

On their way back, Donald instructed Nathan to bring the car to a halt. Nathan glanced at him through the rearview mirror, wondering why they were suddenly stopping.

"Today's been a long day." Dobald stretched his aching arms. "I need something sweet."

Outside a small ice cream shop. Nathan alighted first, his eyes darted across every nook and cranny of the streets, scanning the area for threats.

"Calm down," Donald tapped him on the shoulder. "The streets are busy, no one would be stupid enough to try anything funny." He hoped and prayed.

“Ice cream?” Nathan asked, suspicious. "Since when did you care for ice cream?" He didn't know much, but amongst the few things he knew about him boss, he was very sure that Donald wasn't a fan of ice cre
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  • THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY   MOVIE TICKETS

    Donald got through the rest of the meetings he had. Investors had come in mouth watery proposals, all thanks to Nathan who had found some way to get Zarek out of the picture. He'd forever be indebted to him for saving his company from going down.On their way back, Donald instructed Nathan to bring the car to a halt. Nathan glanced at him through the rearview mirror, wondering why they were suddenly stopping."Today's been a long day." Dobald stretched his aching arms. "I need something sweet." Outside a small ice cream shop. Nathan alighted first, his eyes darted across every nook and cranny of the streets, scanning the area for threats."Calm down," Donald tapped him on the shoulder. "The streets are busy, no one would be stupid enough to try anything funny." He hoped and prayed.“Ice cream?” Nathan asked, suspicious. "Since when did you care for ice cream?" He didn't know much, but amongst the few things he knew about him boss, he was very sure that Donald wasn't a fan of ice cre

  • THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY   THE CALM BEFORE THE STORM

    The next few hours brought untold joy to Donald as he went through his phone. His phone began to buzz with good news—stocks climbing again, investors returning, cautious but willing to talk. At first, he thought it was just luck, but then little details slipped through.He reached out to someone who got him the playstation and had it delivered to the house.By the next evening, a sleek black box sat on the dining table, wrapped neatly with a silver ribbon. Nathan eyed it suspiciously when he sat down at the table to eat, and it was right next to his plate.“What’s this?” he poked the box like it'd suddenly grow fangs and bite him.“Open it,” Donald said,a smile on his face."Why should I do that?" His eyes moved from the box to Donald's face. Eloise, who was dying to see his reaction when he saw it spoke up."Just open the god-damned box, have a look and stop asking way too many questions."Nathan glared at her then reached down to the box. He tore the ribbon and lifted the lid. His e

  • THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY   BUYING HIM A PRESENT

    After dinner, Nathan stayed awake discussing with Eloise before she retired for the night, and he went back to his room.Donald had just gotten out of the shower. He changed into gray trousers and a plain white T-shirt, but instead of getting into bed, he stood in front of the mirror. Slowly, he took off the shirt, his muscles shifting under his skin as he flexed, checking the progress he was making from spending weeks in the gym. Nathan lay on the bed, watching from under half-closed eyes. His self-control was thinning with every slow movement. His chest felt tight, heat curling low in his stomach.But then that small, sharp voice in his head cut through the haze. "This man is supposed to be hated by you." The tiny voice said. You're not supposed to be looking at him like this.And with it came the memory—the night at the club. The heat, the mistakes, the things he still couldn’t forgive. The morning when he'd found himself naked in Donald's bed.His jaw tightened, and the heat wa

  • THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY   YOU’VE DONE WELL

    The police arrived in minutes, their boots heavy against the hotel carpet as they stepped into the room. "I hope you're not hurt," One of the police asked, and he shook his head. Aside from a little cut when he'd tried to grab the knife, he was fine.The police officer turned to the lady who was still yelling and cursing in a language which sounded like mandarin or taiwanese."Take her away," Two officers took the woman away in handcuffs while another stayed behind to take Nathan’s statement.Nathan told them everything. The attack, the connection to Zarek, and the fact that Donald had been asleep through all of it. His voice was calm, steady, but inside he was still burning from what had happened at the club.Donald was still fast asleep, unaware of the fact that he'd almost lost his life.“I want to file for a restraining order against Zarek,” Nathan added firmly.The officer nodded, jotting it down. “We’ll get that started right away. You’ll be contacted when it’s processed.” he i

  • THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY   THERE’S ALWAYS A PRICE

    The strip club looked exactly as Nathan remembered—the red and blue lights that added to the mood, the sensual and pulsing music, and the smell of cheap perfume mixed with alcohol. He pushed through the crowd until he spotted Zarek seated somewhere which was a private booth in the corner with a glass of dark liquor in his hand.Zarek smiled the moment he saw him. “Nathan. You look… different. I guess babysitting a CEO is a good job actually.” He took a sip from his glass. Nathan didn’t bother sitting. “Leave Donald alone.” he warned. "Donald had nothing to do with any of this, so I see no reason why you should hurt him."The smile faded from Zarek’s face, replaced with something colder. “This has everything to do with him." He replied. "He has something that belongs to me.""I don't belong to you, nor do I belong to anybody." Nathan retorted. "I wont warn you again, leave Donald alone.""You know I can’t do that.” He leaned back, taking a slow sip. “Donald took something that belong

  • THE BILLIONAIRE’S SMASH BODY   I CAN FIX THIS

    Donald walked into the hotel, with Nathan carrying the bags following closely behind. They'd spent hours driving round town just to lose the man who had been tailing them all night. Since he'd checked them in, Donald had said nothing. He unlocked the door, and entered. Donald put his bag onto the bed that was close to the window, sat down, and immediately brought out his laptop.Nathan stood for a moment, watching him, then quietly closed the door. This man had become a shadow of himself. He hated this. And the cause of this was Zarek .Donald’s fingers moved over the keyboard as he logged into his company's emails. His face, already pale from stress, drained more color when he saw the messages there. He tap on them one by one, it kept coming, never ending. Each one was worse compared to the last.Their stocks were dropping fast. Investors were pulling out. His name—his company’s name—was being ripped apart in numbers and words. The news was all over the internet, and nobody wante

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