The Billionaires Game
Venus’s soldiers, Marco’s soldiers.
Venus's smile did not falter. "Rules, rules, rules. You can't shoot me there. You can't try to kill me there. It's. oh, yeah, isn't it fun?"
I smiled slightly to myself. "Do you want to bet on that?"
It was all I needed. Marco made his move, swift, his men backing him like shadows. I drew my gun, took aim, and fired. Venus wasn't ready. My bullet smacked into his arm. He yelped in surprise. His men sprang into action, but Marco's unseen men were on the move. Waitresses, waiters, anyone in disguise, they came out from behind Venus's men, disarming them before they could get off a shot.
Hot Chapters