The Billionaire's Squatter Girl

CHAPTER 72:

SOMEONE'S POV:

" ...... mansion of the famous billionaire Donovan Ash De Roux erupted into flames last night, residents of the subdivision owned by the billionaire reported that they heard a loud blast, haka haka nila'y binomba Ang mansion Ng mayamang CEO. Fortunately, the BFP confirmed that there were no bodies or remains of the billionaire himself and his associates...... "

The voice of the reporter fainted into the distance, a sudden crashing sound echoed through out the dark house.

" YOU STUPID FUCK! AKALA KO BA PATAY NA ANG HINAYUPAK NA DONOVAN NA YUN?! WHERE THE FUCK ARE THE BODIES?! "

The man shouted hysterical, in his rage he throw and break everything in his house, he could not grasp and accept the fact that the man he despises is still breathing after all the efforts and struggles he went through.

He wanted him dead so bad, he wanted to see his charred remains burnt from the bomb he planted in his mansion, he want to spit on it and stomp on it until he turns into mere ashes. He could feel his hatred sipping and crawling through his skin, he could not help but scratch his arms until it was bleeding.

" Boss! Please tama na! Wag niyong saktan ang sarili niyo! Sorry Boss! I'm sorry! "

The man stop scratching and looked down at his bleeding arms, fresh cuts marred the skin and while intently looking at it, he did not even feel pain, his mind was too preoccupied with how much he wanted to make his enemy bleed to death, how he wanted to feel his blood all in his hand.

His sanity is slipping away and his accomplice knows it, he felt sorry and pity for the desperation of his deranged boss but he could not bring himself to leave him and disobey all of his madness, after all he was the one who saved him when he was about to succumb into darkness, the least he could do is to be an errand boy.

" I want him dead, I want to look at his corpse and spit on it. "

The boss mumbled.

" I will deliver him alive to you Boss, you can torture him all you want and I'll make sure of that. "

With that, the deranged man look at his only accomplice and smiled, a creepy and psychotic smile that held the darkness of a man on the brink of insanity.

DONOVAN'S POV:

" That's not possible anymore Mr. De Roux, the press already released a statement that your body was not found and surely alam na iyon ng taong gustong pumatay sa inyo, so let's assume na he still on the hunt. "

Spencer informed me, I sighed in annoyance, reporters are really pain the fucking ass.

" No it's not a mere assumption Spencer, it's a hundred percent probability that whoever the fuck wants my head is still hot on my heels. "

Crossing my arms, I leaned on the sofa made of bamboo.

We are currently cramp inside Sandy's house, me, Spencer and the Detective, planning for the proper course of action on how to stop and end this cat and mouse chase, it's fucking insulting, the least I wanted now is to feel like a fucking cornered rat, I'm not letting that happen for a long time, specially now that Sandy's family is already involved in this fiasco of bullshit.

" Let's not focus on the dark side, I have something to lighten up the situation a little bit. "

I looked at the Detective and pushed down the jealousy I felt while looking at his face, his audacity to make a move on my woman makes my blood boil but I have to refrain it due to the fact that I got a lot in my plate and my life is basically in danger.