Billionaire's Revenge

53 : Broken Promises...?

CHAPTER 53

XAVIER QUINN

As I entered the room, my heart almost stopped seeing her lying on the floor with blood all over. She had her gaze fixed on me, a light smile on her lips but those eyes were begging me to help her. 

No.

No.

I ran to her and kneeled in front of her “Hey, Viviana.” I called. “S-Shit.” I was about to pick her up but she stopped me and pointed towards her handbag.

“H-His c-confession.” And that one sentence was enough for me to guess what she meant. I am damn sure there is a video recorder and she came here to get his confession.

You did not. Please tell me you did not make him hurt you just to get his confession.

You provoked him to do this to you.

Her eyes were closing, I tapped on her cheek “Hey, look at me. Do not close your eyes.”

“How will you save her, Xavier?” A familiar male voice asked.

And that’s when I lost my mind. 

That’s my girl lying there and you made her half-dead.

“Just like you couldn’t save your brother, you will not be able to save your wife.”

There was a rod beside Viviana’s body and I picked it up and stood up.

“I didn’t want to do this to her but everyone related to you has to die because you push them to death.” 

My grip on the rod tightened. I don’t have time for this. She’s in pain.

When I could hear him getting closer to me, I turned around and before he could attack me I hit his head with the rod. He fell on the floor, I stared at his unconscious body.

“Don’t worry, I won’t kill you. I am not letting you die so easily. I’ll come back to you.” 

I picked Viviana up in my arms and the bag too. I locked the door from outside, even if he tries he can’t get out of here. Since there was a power cut, there was no elevator so I had to take the stairs and I was losing my mind but I couldn’t give up. I ran down the stairs as fast as I could. 

She is my life and I am not giving up on her.

Finally when we reached the car, I made her wear the seatbelt and took the driver’s seat. And all the conditions were against me today. I guess taking the shortest route to the hospital was a bad idea. I got stuck in the traffic.

“Shit!” I hit the steering wheel with my hand in frustration.

Again I reversed the car, taking the other route. I drove as fast as I could and from the route it took me 30 minutes to reach the hospital. And when the nurses were taking her to the ICU, a doctor came and said “We cannot admit her. This is a murder attempt, we need to call the detectives.”

“What?” She is bleeding like anything and they are saying they won’t admit her. Like what the fuck.

“The detectives will come first and only then she can be admitted.”

One of his assistants said “But Dr. she's bleeding. She has lost consciousness.”

He fought back “We’ll be in trouble if-” And that was it. I was done tolerating his bullshit. There was a tray where there were a pair of scissors.

I picked it up and pushed him against the wall, holding the scissors close to his throat. “You treat her right now or I wouldn’t give you another chance to utter bullshit from this mouth. I am Xavier Quinn, you can’t even imagine the power I own. So if anything happens to you, there will be no proof against me, even if you are killed. Got it?”