Todos los capítulos de Married To A Billionaire Nightmare : Capítulo 121 - Capítulo 130

LORETTA We hadn't gone up to twenty feet before three men lounging against a graffiti-covered wall straightened. One of them flashed a smile with his yellow teeth. “Well, well... what've we got here?” Another whistled low, his eyes rolling over me, “Lost, sweetheart?” The third stepped directly into my path, his gaze lingering far too long. “You don't belong around here.”Before I could respond, the guard shoved the man back with enough force to make him stumble. “Back off” The man's smile vanished. For a heartbeat, I thought a fight was about to break out; my fight or flight reflexes kicked into motion, but there was no way I could fight all those guys, and where could I possibly run to from here? How far before someone catches up with me?The guard casually pulled back his jacket just enough for them to notice the pistol tucked beneath his waistband. I gasped loudly, not expecting that it was with a gun this whole time. The three guys exchanged glances before stepping aside with

LORETTA I shot up from the old couch, planting my heels firmly in the ground. “Let me make one thing clear,” I hissed at him, baring my teeth. “I may have come here seeking answers and for a way to find Beatrice Leonard for myself, but make no mistake, I am not a fool”Trevor's eyes narrowed in mockery. He rubbed his jaw while observing me. “Crazy B said this was going to happen,” he said, shaking his head again. “She was right, you are in love with him”The words struck into me deeply, deeper than I wanted them to. I suddenly found myself panting, at a loss for words, “I...I am not—”“You are.” His shoulders shook with a humorless laugh, which made my inhibitions only rise. “I've known Beatrice for some time, just like I know Elion.” He spread his arms wide over the apartment. “Why do you think I live in a godforsaken house like this?”My lips parted, the silent question curling between us. “What you're guessing is correct, Loretta,” He answered himself. “Just like B, I too am hidi

LORETTAThe house was moving side to side“Loretta,” Trevor called, his voice seeming distant in my head. The house was still moving. Why was it moving?Another sharp blow to his door had me flinching and shaking my head. “We know you've got that rich bitch in there, bring her out, Trevor..” The voice behind it bellowed and pounded on the door hard again, so hard it cracked“Oh my God,” I cried out, tasting salty tears on my lips, “I shouldn't have come here, I shouldn't have come...."Another blow slammed into the front door, cutting me off. The entire frame shuddered, dust falling from the ceiling of Trevor's collapsing house. “We know she's here!” Another man shouted from outside. A different voice spoke this time, rough and excited. “We know exactly who she is. Fitzpatrick's woman.”My stomach dropped to my toes, I braced my shaky hand over my midriff, my entire body trembling with bone-chilling fearWhat was going to happen to me if this guy got his hands on me? What would they

LORETTAElion didn't say another word after telling us we were leavingHis hand closed around my wrist, firm enough to guide me but careful enough not to hurt, and he pulled me toward the door.I stumbled after him.The ruined house seemed even more terrifying now that I was walking through it with the knowledge that those men had been seconds away from getting to me.Dust hung in the air, broken wood littered the floor, the front door was barely attached to its hinges, and Elion walked through it as though none of it existed.His body remained between me and the street; those men he had single-handedly beaten up where no where in sight; every few steps we took had his watchful gaze sweeping over the surroundings.I couldn't stop looking at his hands with tight throat; the blood stain on his knuckles, the bruises and scars that were now there He had come here alone, and for me, the realization once again made my chest twist painfully. I gulped. “Elion, I know you're mad right now, bu

ELIONThe doctor was speaking; I heard every word. I simply didn't care.“It's a superficial wound,” He continued despite my lack of interest in what he was explaining. The middle-aged man sighed and continued “The bullet grazed the side of your neck rather than entering deeply. I have cleaned it and closed the cut; there shouldn't be any complications. You can carry out your normal activities, but it's advisable you—”My gaze narrowed on Loretta, that burn in my chest flaming harder than any bullet wound could ever. She stood at the doorway to my room with her arms wrapped around herself, tears still clinging to her cheeks, still falling down her ethereal eyesShe looked small and fragile, too fucking fragile for the kind of world she had decided to walk into today.My hands curled into fists as the doctor's voice faded into white noise; a part of me wanted to shake her by the shoulders till she regained her lost senses. What the fuck was she thinking going into District Six One tod