The Billionaire's Assistant

Chapter 82- The Threat

“ Are you trying to threaten me in my own office, you do know what I'm capable of right?" I asked and she chuckled.

“ I do, I know the dangerous things you can do to a woman if left alone, does your little girlfriend know what you're capable of?" She asked as she looked at me with a sadistic smile.

“ What the fuck do you want from me?"

“ You, I want you, it's either you take me back or you know what I would do, and don't think you can tell your smart ass investigator to try taking the clips from me because believe me I have them stored in more places than I could count," She said.

“ You're just a dumb ass woman, do you realize that leaking a sex tape of me would also affect you,"

“ But it'd affect you more, you're the billionaire boss, well, I could still get by, what do you think?" She asked like she expected an answer from me.

“ You're nothing but a bitch, a desperate fucking bitch,” I said in anger as I clenched my hands.

" Yeah, yeah, I've heard that a lot of times, I don't know why you're making this a big deal, we used to do crazy things, you'd fuck my pussy all night and I'd be sore for days, we could recreate those memories, I could go on my knees for you, crawl like the good girl you always like, wouldn't you want that?" She asked as she started removing the buttons of her shirt. If this was before I would have stirred, but right now I felt nothing but disgust, I felt like I wanted to throw up.

Being in love could do this to you.

“ If you fucking take that shirt off I'm going to have security throw you out naked, try me," I said.

" I'm going to leave you know, think about it, I'm sure you wouldn't want to tarnish your image, that would be bad for business, I could start by sending it to that little girlfriend of yours,”

" Don't you fucking dare!" I said in anger and without thinking my hands wrapped around her throat.

“ If you try anything stupid I'm going to kill you and it doesn't matter how many videos you have of me, I'm going to send you to hell together with them," Instead of fear like I expected, the bitch moaned and I quickly removed my hand feeling disgusted.

“ Don't miss me too much, I'll leave now,” She said as she blew me a kiss before walking away.

Fuck!

How does she have videos of us? Maybe hidden cameras, but what if she was just bluffing and there was nothing?

My phone vibrated with a message and I brought it from my pocket to see it was a message from a strange number. It was her.

It was like she knew the questions going through my mind. She sent me videos and they were damn ugly. If this get to the media I would be fucking ruined.

Ruined.

I had to get every single clip from her and I knew how to get them but it might put me in trouble, how the fuck do I handle this now?

I walked into my office and sat down as I ran my fingers through my hair.

Back then I was one crazy playboy and now it's coming back to bite me. I didn't do nothing with women except sex until Katherine, although we started off with just sex but I found myself wanting more from her, I found myself fucking missing a woman, dreaming about her and wanting to cuddle her. That was when I knew things were different with her, she changed me.

And now this bitch came from nowhere threatening me.

I didn't want Katherine to see those videos, I wasn't a saint when it came to sex, I was brutal and I've never done the things I do to other women to her and I don't want to ever do that.

I know she has seen me fuck another woman which I still cringe thinking about it, that was because I never expected she'd be anything more than sex, how could I have thought that was sexy?

I belong to only her now and I didn't want any woman to spoil that, whether from my past or past life. I didn't care but all I knew was that nobody was going to ruin what I have with Katherine for me.

Nobody.

How do I get those clips? How do I get them? This was driving me crazy.

I had a lot of things already going on with Katherine and now this, this witch just came from nowhere with trouble. Everything about her screamed trouble.

How could I be so careless? Was I that of a horny dog that I couldn't care less if the woman I was fucking was recording me? All I cared about was burying myself in a warm pussy, now see what I was facing.

I ended up spending the entire day in the office, not working, I was just thinking, thinking of how to get myself out of the mess I put myself in.

I couldn't go home looking the way I did, Katherine would worry and I didn't want that. She called me earlier and from my voice she immediately knew something was wrong but I couldn't bring myself to tell her what the problem was.

It wasn't something to be proud of, jumping from one skirt to another as a man would come to bite you back when you least expected.

What would my woman say if she saw something like that? Maybe I should just tell her so it doesn't come as a surprise if that bitch eventually decides to send her the videos.

Damn, I felt like hitting my head on the wall.

I have no choice, I'll just go ahead and tell her.

But fuck, I was scared.