Novel & Cerita It Chapter 2 Richie

Edward hadn’t seen Richard for many years, but he knew that Richard would not reject his request. Richard was silent for a moment before he said, "Of course, but I will not return to Herton City." "I am in Country M, at your home." The other end of the phone became silent again. Edward did not urge Richard. He just quietly waited for his answer. "Okay. My exhibition is over this afternoon. I will go home tonight. But don't let your aunt know about this." "I know." Richard would come back in the evening. The time was just right.

I hissed in pain but he didn’t care. "That's enough," he said, finally stopping in anger. Without warning, he bent down and hoisted me onto his shoulder. My helpless screams echoed throughout the house, but there was no one to come to my help. I was weak and alone in this cruel world. They pushed me into the arms of the only heir of the Harrison family and a ruthless billionaire, who hated me, wanted me to die. And I was sure today was the last night of my life. A week ago:-

It's just an excuse to ride with Richard. “Then take a taxi.” Richard said coldly and turned to the driver. “Stop the car!” The driver found a good spot on the roadside as he carefully parked the car. “Are you getting off here, Richie?” “You are getting off, not me!” “Woah! Richie, you can even read my mind now. How did you know that I wanted to stop by the mall to get something?” Richard rolled his eyes. Is she dumb or what? “Yeah, mind reading is one of my jobs. Step down already!”

I needed to find a way to protect myself or I would die in this castle. I will die powerless. ***Authors Note*** What are your thoughts on this chapter? Please leave your thoughts, comments and votes on the chapter. Chapter soundtrack: Everybody wants to rule the world by Tears for fears

It was not that I have never beed to such smelly places before but after living in that luxurious mansion of Mr Richards, I seem to have forgotten about the filthy shit, I have myself penetrated in. I realised with the sound in the background that these people are not aware that I am up and that was an advantage. I tried moving my back around trying to find something sharp to break free from the rope but it seems that I was tied to a pillar or a pole in this shit. I myself have to break free from this knot as soon as possible. I started moving roughly trying to move my fingers in such a way that I untie the knot or let it lose around the wrist. I however stopped when I heard footsteps approa

“So with that, have a nice day.” Richie turned to face Miles. “Let’s leave.” He says rather sternly. He wasn’t going to beg their CEO for this spot. Never. Not when he still had his pride! And he knew that it was one of his enemies at work, trying to steal his opportunities from him. They walked out of the company, climbed into his car as it zoomed off. When he got home, Richie angrily bypassed his servants who had welcomed him as he made his way up the spiral staircase, angrily.

I was grinning from ear to ear when I received the 200,000 dollars. I already knew what I wanted to buy. I decided to buy something every day so that a package would arrive daily this month. The rich heiress, Tahlia Johnson, sneered and said, “You’re already happy with a mere 200,000 dollars? Hurry up and help me move my stuff.” “Yes, Your Highness!” I huffed and puffed as I shoved all my things into my suitcase. Then, I carefully stored Tahlia’s stuff in the locker.

“7 pm then,'' Sophie said and left him there. She knew he was watching her until she bent to the other corner of the street. They met for coffee, which led to more dates, and soon they were engaged. Mark came from a wealthy family like Sophie, but his family lost their wealth after a wrong business move and they struggled to survive. Unknown to Sophie he already knew who she was and about her family wealth and wanted it so badly.

After what happened, does he really think I would go too far? Before I could go any further away from Richie, I hear him shout my name. I stop walking and turn around to face him. "What-" Suddenly, Richie runs to me spinning me around, he covers my whole body with his. He wraps his arms around me and presses my head deep into his chest. I am confused, but that only lasts a minute before large plank land on Richie's back. A scream rips out of me as Richie's body becomes limp on top of mine.

The absolute silence explained to him that he had been left all alone—or not. Richie stepped out of his room, a sketchbook in one hand and his headset in another. He glared at Dele, examining his looks. “Too hot for an Uber driver.” Richie commented, settling on the couch. Dele rolled his eyes in irritation, spitting out the words that rolled into hot balls of fury just before he could stop them. “… and you are too built to be jobless.” Dele purred, staring down at his loosened tie. “Be original, man. Those are mother’s lines; not yours.”