Which Billionaire

Chapter 36

I try squirming away from his touch but his grip on my shoulder is tight and painful. Vincent stares primly at Theo, his jaw clicks and his chest heaves with deep shallow breaths, the soft golden orbs I've stared into a million times are now dark with a rage I've never seen.

Theo's grip moves across my shoulder and around to the back of my neck, squeezing my muscles painfully "you see this face pretty boy?" He pulls my head back by gripping my hair, creating a pain like whiplash

I groan wincing and Theo whispers next to my cheek "this face" he caresses the side of jaw with his finger and Vincent struggles in the chair "this face has ridden my dick more times than I can count...actually before you got here me and her-" he laughs against my face "had some fun" he kisses my cheek

I try to scream no, that we didn't, but the tape makes me swallow my words. My large eyes shift to Vincent and he thrashes and jults in his chair "you disgusting fucker! Keep your fucking hands off of her!" He yells causing my chest to boom at the deepness of his voice

His body slams left and right in the chair, Rico and Tommy hold him back and when Tommy reaches for a rag, to tie around his mouth, Theo says "stop...not yet" Vincent's thrashing stops but he's flushed with rage and his lips are pulled in a thin line

Theo walks away from me and over to Vincent, but his eyes are on me. I shake my head with tears falling down my face, his eyes soften as they look over at me but harden when Theo steps between us "what was it exactly you saw in her? You, little fucker, got damn obsession with her-" he throws his hand back at me, his eyes and body still leaned over Vincent "and you made this, you're the one that messed with her mind" Theo growls and delivers a hard punch to the right side of his face, causing me to scream and him to groan

He turns his head back as I lean over in my chair to see Vincent and beg him with my eyes not to provoke Theo. Vincent spits blood on Theo's shoes and my heart thuds in my chest, knowing I can't do anything "I've already had a talk with my wifey here" he says "and she knows what has to happen and this involves you too, people have to die" Theo shrugs and again I sob

"You'll be damned if you think I'll let you hurt her" Vincent growls

Theo laughs "oh but I have, many many times you poor weak man, look at her" he turns to me and takes the step that separates us, delivering a back handed slap to my cheek. I hear Vincent yell something but my focus is on the burning of my cheek.

"You basterd!" Vincent curses

He looks at me with pure sympathy and mouths 'I'm so sorry' he says but I shake my head

Theo turns back to him "enough of this shit, I just want you to know whatever happens next is your fault, you're the one who messed everything up" he sighs, I shake my head telling Vincent that none of this is his fault, not a damn thing he's done could have caused this "but you" he turns to me "you're the reason this is about to happen" he says walking over to me and ripping the tape off my mouth, I immediately spit out the blood and move my mouth around, at his words I tilt my head but before I can question it he turns and punches Vincent right in the nose

I gasp "no!" I scream as he falls back to the ground, the sound of glass crumbling echoes with the fall. Tommy hoists Vincent back up and his head bobs, blood gushing from him nose and sliding down into his mouth. I sob harder looking at him, next thing I know Theo repeatedly punches Vincent in the stomach as Rico holds the chair  "stop Theo please!!" I beg him "Not him! Don't do this to him!" I lick my lips preparing to beg more, my tongue stings the cut on my lip and the fresh taste of blood surges on my tongue