I Met Mr. Billionaire

Chapter Nine

I bang my head on the desk, and I groan in annoyance. My head is killing me, I was about to get up but someone called me. I picked up the phone. "My office now!" I heard Ashton, yell. I flinch as his voice got high. I hope I'm not in trouble. I walk into his office and knock on the door.

"Come in." I heard his voice on the other side. I open the door and closed it behind me. I took a seat and looked down. 

"I have a meeting tomorrow." 

I nod and look back up to him only finding him looking at his computer. He acts like a different person at his work. 

He opened his mouth to say something else but there was a knock at the door. "Come in," he says and continues to search through his computer. I got up about to leave but a girl came in with a pencil skirt and a shirt that shows her breasts.

"Someone is calling your Sir." She purred and I cringed. She walked to him and handed him the phone. The girl looked back at me and gave me a look.

"NO! NOT NOW!" Ashton yelled into the phone. My eyes widen how quickly he became mad.

"Yes! I FUCKING KNOW! CAN'T IT WAIT!?!" He yells louder. I'm curious as to what he's talking about. "But my fath..." He stopped himself, I raised an eyebrow at him. He looks at me and frown then turned his back to me. "No, he can wait for me to get there. I'll Kil...I mean, I'll talk with him later." did he say kill?!?!?!?!!

He ended the call and gave the phone back to the girl. She winked at him and walked out.

"Who was that?" I asked he shrugs. "You don't have to worry about that." 

"Then how come you said Kill?"

"I didn't say that." he sternly said and sat back down on his seat. 

"But you-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" He slams his hands on his desk, I gasp a bit. I flinch, but I saw a piece of paper fall down. I pick it up and examine it. "Ashton King, one of the most hottest Bachelor and famous Billionaire ever. We've been following him and we noticed something off. Ashton Knight is secretly apart of a gang. One gang everyone tries to get away from. The Mafia, we never knew he would be apart of this but as we kept following him we started seeing signs about this. He has done things we should not mention but this article is proven to be real."

I look up from the paper seeing Ashton's, eyes he looked guilty or something. My eyes widened, "Listen-"

"YOU'RE IN THE MAFIA!" I got up from my chair making the chair fall backward. 

"Okay, yes I am I'm only doing it for my father," he says and crosses his arms on his chest. I look at him wanting to hear more. He lets out a long sigh, "My father died and shit so I'm looking for the killer. Yes, I rob stuff, kill, smoke, drink, and other dumb as bullshit. I'm only doing this because my life is fucked up. I'm fucking adopted for crying out loud and no one cares about me! I LOVE MY FATHER AND WHO EVER FUCKING KILLED HIM I WILL RUIN THEIR LIVES!"

My mouth dropped, I backed away instantly bet breathed in and out. "Ashton, calm down. I'm sure whoever killed your father probably feels guilty and will tell you?"

He groans, he walks to me and I back up hitting a wall. He puts his hands on either side of my head trapping me in the middle.

"Are you scared of me?" he asks, I open my mouth to say something but nothing came out.

"TELL ME!" He slams his hand on the wall next to my face. I flinch, I'm kinda scared but I'll come him down.

"Ashton, I'm not scared, okay." I said, "Calm down. Just calm down." I put my hand in his hair and tug on it. My voice soothes him making him relax. I know about his disorder so I have to be careful about how I talk.

"I'm sorry..." He lets out a sigh and leans in resting his head on my forehead.  

"It's okay." I whisper, "Are you still gonna find the killer?"

"I FUCKING WILL-"

"Ashton, calm down,"  I whisper, and pull his hair. He lets out a long sigh, a beeping sound came from Ashton's phone. He groans, "I have to take this call." I nod, and look at the time."It's my lunch break so I'm gonna go out and eat." 

He nods and talks into the phone. I walk out and into the hallways, I look up seeing Alec.

He smirks at me, "Are you on your lunch break right now?" he asks, I nod.

"Great. Come with me." He grabs my hand and yanks me, my eyes widen how quickly that happened.  He walks me to a restaurant close by us. We went to a table and sat down.

"I needed a distraction." Alec gives me a small smile. I frown, 

"So, you're saying I'm a distraction." I cross my arm son my chest. His eyes widen but he relaxes. "No, I never said that but to me you're more than that." He grabs my hands and I almost pulled away but he tightens his grip. 

"Uh...-"

"Lets eat." he lets go of me and calls for a waiter.  The waiter winks at him and I sit there uncomfortable. Alec doesn't pay attention to her and looks at me smiling. The waiter looks to me this time and gives me a look. I gave her a look back and she scoffs, leaving the table. 

"You're beautiful." He plays with my hair and I blush. 

"T-Thank you," I muttered, I closed my eyes and thought for a second. I wonder who could have killed Ashton's father. How did it even happen? It must be really hard for Ashton. How did his mother make a mistake? so many questions! Who is Brandon, I know I'm thinking about too many things but I will find out sooner or later.