Billionaire's Love

{23} Two Months

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Re-edited | 18.1.17
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HIS men attack me but I'm stronger after so many lessons of intense training from my Dad and my bodyguards. I'm also quicker and much more clever, able to anticipate their moves before they even make it. My moves are swift and fast, dropping each person who grabs me or comes near me onto the floor.

One of them takes my arm and locks it behind my back but I abruptly do a backflip, twisting his arm and breaking his back and neck, his body crumbling underneath him. Dimitri watches me and I walk towards him, glaring daggers wth pure hatred as he does the same.

"Your nephew was very rude." I scold and he scowls at me, his eyes beaming with annoyance.

"Ben? He was doing his job."

I cock my head and smirk, knowing that I caught him red-handed. "I wasn't talking about Ben."

At that point, I realise that Dimitri is just another old rich man, who got too caught up in his act of revenge. My Dad never told me what happened between them but someone got effected and I bet it was Dimitri.

Dimitri quickly realises his mistake and shouts orders to send another set of men but Coal already locked all the doors and exits, and you can hear them banging on the metal door then gunshots from outside then, making me realise that my Dad is outside those doors.

"How are they going to come in?" I taunt and he glares at me as I lift my gun and pint it directly to his heart, my finger on the trigger.

"Stupid girl. My nephews will find a way." He chuckled bitterly before smirking at me. "I mean they found a way into your heart and gained your trust."

"No Dimitri. Your fate has been decided." I snarl. "From the day you put my Dad in prison for something that was your fault and all because your vengeance got to your head." Dimitri looks startled and takes a step back. "He's out of prison thanks to some connection in the police force and I'm going to kill you for putting him there."

"And what add another murder to you list?" I flinch at his bluntness. "You're nothing but a cold-blooded murderer just like your dad. No wonder your mother left you, your father and yourself killed anything that can close to them. That's what this business does to you. My daughter is a model and an uprising singer, never killed anyone unlike you-"

I interrupt him and scoff with a menacing glare, a glare which is able to make anyone around me shiver in fear.

"Your daughter is a talentless, worthless, cheating, second-hand bitch," He growls at me. "And she's sitting in a waiting cell, waiting for her Dad, who'll not be able to save her." His eyes widen in shock, his hand gripping onto his gun in his suit pocket.

"If you hurt her, I'll personally kill you." Dimitri growls viciously.

The fact is I haven't hurt her. I'm going, slowly. I'm going to ruin her life ever so carefully. I already did. The day after I came back from Dubai, I immediately connected her with Dimitri as his daughter after some thorough research and got evidence that she's helping him ruin the Russian Mafia, I then showed my Dad, who then pulled a few strings and got her rotting in a cell, not looking pretty or smug.

"Do it. I already won. The moment she was born, Alison was always the second best. Even as a daughter, and you know it."

No matter how hurtful it is, Alison betrayed me and my friends. The moment she gave me that smug smile, I instantly knew who she reminded me of and after researching about it, I pieced the clues together and I found out that she's his daughter, a twist in this story.