Share

Chapter Thirteen

Author: Saba
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
Alex was shaking his legs, anxiety crept up in his veins. He was scared. Not much scared of his multinational company receiving backlash but is scared of his friend committing mass genocide.

Elio looked calm and composed but his sadistic mind was making him the artist of remembering new ways of killing. Adrenaline rushed in him as he thought of all the possible ways he could destroy Milo.

Milo was Ford's old-age enemy. He was a rival to Elio's company, FordMetal, where millions of the world's best-designed cars were made.

Milo did not believe the rumors that said that Elio was unbeatable, invincible. There were not hundreds but rather thousands of murder attempts made on him but he escaped all of them without even dropping a sweat or blood.

He was captured last night. Alex called a board meeting to solve the mystery of the one who attempted this but Elio walked inside and glanced at the bulletin board and in a second figured out who attempted this attack on him.

He was indeed a mi
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Fourteen

    Ayah was brought to the office. She was not that capable of walking straight or without lumping backgrounds. Carlo, Elio's assistant, tried not to touch her to make sure she did not fall. He knew his boss would have his head if he did. Ayah was seated on the couch, slightly further away from Elio. He was on the balcony, his back facing her. Carlo took permission as he left. Ayah tried to feel strong as she felt his presence but her weakness was immense. She had not eaten anything for 2 days. The fear of the darkness enabled her to fall asleep as her eyes were sleepy. She was drowsing a little but her body was alert, on guard. Elio came outside and was met by her almost asleep on his couch. He came and knelt in front of her. He smiled. "How can everyone fall for your innocence so fast?" He brushed her hair away from her face and looked at that angelic face of hers. What a beauty. So much beauty that it hurts to look at her. What has she become now? Though this was something that

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Fifteen

    Chapter FifteenThe scarf of Ayah blew in the air as the car speeded towards its location. Elio was looking at the road in front of him. His mind was placed on the girl beside him who did not cast him a single glance through the car ride. She was ignoring him. After she woke up, she was to be rested but this man insisted that she get ready. Alice, feeling pity for her still dressed Ayah up. She did not object to that. She was sick of his ways. She felt like a mere puppet in front of him. He was doing whatever he willed for days. She did not even say a word to him nor did she protest. This time, whatever he was doing was going to affect her, she could feel it but if it did, she would make sure to make him suffer as well. He looked at her from the corner of his eyes. She was looking outside the window, ignoring his presence as if he didn't even exist. "Do you know where we're going?" He asked, trying to shift the air of tension. She looked away, throwing him off. He did not like t

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Sixteen

    "She has not stopped crying. What can I do?" The young woman, Lisa said out of frustration while rubbing her temples. She has been walking in circles around the room as Ayah watches her. She was sitting on a couch. The other elderly people were looking worried as well. Their eyes were sad and pulled downwards. When Ayah came out of the room as Elio insisted on wanting to spend time with his mother, she felt kind of weird. Perhaps it was because that woman there was just scared of her son. She did not have a good feeling about this. She cried and cried. As the young woman went inside to check what was wrong, she was sent back by Elio. The others were worried because that woman or Elio's mother, Hilary did not cry much. Forget crying she did not even show any signs of emotions. She just ate and stared out of the window. Ayah needed to know what was wrong. If she was his mother, why would she be scared of him? Why would she cry? She was even talking about a monster of some sort. Mo

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Seventeen

    Chapter SeventeenZoya opened the door. Ayah tightly shut her eyes. She was scared of what will happen or what kind of rage will break down at her. Elio made it clear what she can or cannot do. Having these two troublemakers here, was not it? When the cupboard was opened, Zoya's eyes widened as she backed off. She looked horrified and surprised. Ayah let out a breath of frustration and panic. She now knows what will be done with her. Zoya, at once, ran outside screaming. Ayah's eyes followed her. She was also surprised. What did she see? Were not those two inside? She quickly padded to the cupboard to find a snake hanging there. She also screamed and backed away only to realize it was fake. She looked down to find Neko and Mia smiling at her mischievously. She gritted her teeth and held Neko by his ears. "You white Rat. What did you do?" Mia followed them. "I-It was my idea." Ayah looked at her. "Really? Now she is going to come and cause havoc." Neko hissed. "Hey, hey. Isn't

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Eighteen

    Italy. The country where Ayah's dream lay. Her heart used to strive to reach the beauty of Italy every second after she saw the miseries of her own life. She loved Italy. Not only for its beauty but also because of the beautiful people who were so loving. She once heard that when Mia visited Italy, she was scared of getting lost only to be guided every second by the natives. She always heard of them but never got a chance to visit nor could she afford that luxury. She was barely covering her expenses. She thought maybe one day, she will do something big. That will lead her to her dream destination.She did do something big. It was just that this incident led her into the hands of a man who constantly tortured her, who was now taking her to that dream destination. Ayah was gazing at Alice and the other maids who were packing her stuff. They were busy with their work and she only gazed at them. She felt nothing and she looked forward to nothing.She only hoped that he would not hurt

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Nineteen

    Mr. Rose was holding the spatula in one hand as her eyes widened due to shock. Ayah was standing in front of her who looked just as surprised. Her hair covered half of her face as she moved them and looked down after Grey shook her. “Are you okay?” Grey asked as Ayah nodded. She still could not remove her eyes from the woman standing in front of her. Her whole body was shaking. As Grey finished picking up the pieces of the glass and went to throw them, Ayah looked at Mrs. Rose. “What are you doing here?” She asked. Mrs. Rose looked down as if ashamed of her presence in front of her. She did not know how to answer her. After a few moments, Ayah could not stand the silence. Though she had no reason of being angry, she was still quite upset. What was Mrs. Rose doing in Italy? What happened while Ayah was gone? Why was she here and also at Elio’s mansion?Ayah held her hand and turned off the stove. She walked to the guest room and closed the door, telling Grey to stay back. Though Gr

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Twenty

    The house was shimmering like a diamond as if seeing it from afar. Ayah saw the magnificent and massive house which almost looked like a mansion. She was not that impressed nor that she wanted to, knowing that to him it might just be nothing. The man beside her was driving in a calm manner, glancing at her now and then through the mirror. Ayah did not want to admit it but he looked devilishly handsome in that suit. It was an effortless and irresistible kind of beauty. She looked outside of the window not wanting to give him much attention. She saw that there were at least five SUVs behind them. As if he was a president or something, the road was empty. Elio noticed her looking at the empty road and took his chance. “It’s a rare sight.” He said. She looked at him. “What?”“My presence in the media.” He said while putting his other hand on her seat and looking back retrieving the car back. She scoffed inaudible for him to hear. “As if I care.”He smirked. After they arrived at the

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Twenty One

    A bullet shot through the direction from where the old drunk man was holding a rifle. His white mustache was covered in wine and his eyes screamed fury. Without thinking much and being upset about the fact that the stock he bought had the lowest price because the one standing in front of him, made him go crazy. The guards of Elio wore bulletproof vests so they were about to take the shot for Ayah. Before they could, Elio stood in front and a bullet was shot in his back. Everyone screamed in the area. Elio’s eyes locked with Ayah for a brief moment. The thing he saw in her was fear but no pity. As if her prisoner died, she would be free forever. But when she would, she would not regret his death or grief at all. But Ayah’s heart moved when she saw blood on him. Elio fell on her as Ayah held him. Protecting his head with her hand, she also fell back. The commotion later turned into chaos. Elio’s bodyguards moved everyone out of the way and picking him up they carried him to the car.

Latest chapter

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Seventy Eight

    Chapter Seventy-Eight She wanted to run away. Anyhow. Ayah wanted to leave this world just the way she came here. Ever since she set foot onto the earth all she felt was pain, hopelessness, oppression, and numbness. At first, it was her family, then her classmates, and now her husband. She felt suffocated. Ayah’s dream was to be able to go and lay in a garden without a worry of the world but her sufferings chased her to this point. True happiness was foreign to her. Ayah sighed and removed the duvet off of her. Elio left after feeding her a plate of brown rice and chicken. She hated the fact that she was afraid of him so much now. She was always afraid of him but the change in his demeanour made her shiver. It was almost like black clouds were shadowing over him. She was helpless against him. Ayah took a deep breath. She wanted to live. He did not break her so much so that she would wish death. No. Instead, after years she did the right thing. She needed spiritual healing. So she

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Seventy Seven

    Chapter Seventy-Seven“Would you like something to eat?” Mrs. Rose asked Ayah, who was looking outside of the window with no expression on her face. Her face was getting paler day by day. This could not be ignored by Alice who was feeling heartbroken looking at that girl. Alice sat beside Ayah and stroked her dark hair with her hands gently. She did not know how to comfort the girl who heard the loss of her mother after years or a girl who was raped by her husband. Ayah’s painful screams were heard by every soul in the mansion churning their hearts. Elio’s ruthlessness could not be controlled by anyone. “Did she eat something?” Alice asked Mrs. Rose was standing at the door of the bedroom with a stoned expression on her face. Her lips were turning blue and her old wrinkles were more visible on her face now. Mrs. Rose shook her head. She felt an unbearable pain in her chest. Her plans failed. The plans that she created to separate Ayah from Elio failed miserably. This was something

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Seventy Six

    Chapter Seventy-SixThe soldiers of Japan were a different breed. They were trained in the most inhumane way possible. So the people dreaded for their families to be a part of the military. But Grey’s father was a different breed. He was the general of the military and he knew the ways that could bend someone to perfection. He was trained so he trained. His disappointment of having a daughter was so immense that he mixed that feeling with his aggressiveness of the training of his daughter. Though his generations were known to be the protectors of the fords for centuries, he was different. Elio’s grandfather did not wish him to be a protector; rather he was sent to the military. So he felt like the first failure of the generation. He mixed those emotions to create Grey. The Girl from the Ashes. She had the blood of her father inside her. The consequence of being in a relationship with her was death. Her training started at the age of four. Inhumane and ruthless. So Grey grew a way

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Seventy Five

    Chapter Seventy-FiveThe sun was hiding behind the clouds as the misty wind blew around the gardens. The water droplets on the flowers fell on the ground but no sound was heard. Nobody heard anything now because the storm last night was too loud. Everybody heard but no one said anything against it. It was a chaotic silence. Ayah was looking at the ceiling of the bedroom. Her breathing was even and calm, unlike last night. Her tears on the side of her face dried up. She felt like her whole body was numb. She looked beside her. Her husband who was sleeping peacefully on his back did not budge when she tried to get up. Ayah wiped her tears and tried to get up from the bed. She felt a tug on her waist. Before she could look back, Elio pulled her on the bed. She gasped. He hovered on top of her and buried his face inside her neck. She felt disgusted. But she did not have any strength inside her to push him off or resist him. He left small peppery kisses on her nape and neck then smiled.

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Seventy Four

    Chapter Seventy-FourElio and Ayah both of them were looking at each other with the same level of resentment as the other. Both of their eyes reflected danger. Ever since they crossed paths with each other this was the first time that both of them were in the same level of emotion, resentment, and hatred. Their potential to be dangerous was just equal. The love between them faded away as soon as it happened. Those peaceful moments filled with sweetness and serenity that put out the fire inside his heart were crushed like pieces of glass. It was as if the bottle of poison woke the monsters inside him. Ayah was standing still and steel. Her eyes could not believe that once again she had been hit by a man who had been lying to her and abusing her existence. The first one was her father now it is her husband who stood there with equal vengeance in his eyes. Both of them wanted answers for each other but none of them started first. Mrs. Rose took in the tension between them. She gulped.

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Seventy Three

    Two souls amidst the chaotic lies around them not being able to grasp the reality. They not being able to differentiate between foes or friends. Her heart was tangled in his clasp of redeemer vision whilst his mind could not digest the fact that she could ever hold venom in her chest. The darkness was wiping out but the radiation of light disappeared into eternity. Ayah and Elio can never go back now. The truth has been unveiled but none of them realized that it was not them but the ones who wanted to sever the bond between them. Their worldly life confused them to such an extent that nothing could match the pieces. Elio gripped the poison in his hand tightly, so tight as if his life depended on it. Mia and Neko watched him storm out of the apartment. Elio’s eyes were bright red and swollen but there were no signs of tears. Inei watched him go from behind and her nasty smirk sparked suspicions in Mia’s mind. Mia walked towards her and gripped her arm. “What the heck are you trying

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Seventy Two

    Chapter Seventy-Two“Take a deep breath,” Mrs. Rose instructed Ayah, who was on the verge of hyperventilating. She closed her eyes to relax and calm herself down but was unable due to the sudden brush of betrayal in front of her eyes. What did she just witness? Her husband, Elio was being touched by another woman while he was closing his eyes enjoying the pleasure. What kind of a scene was it? She felt her heart ripped apart. Was it justifying? Did she not intend to kill her husband a few days ago? Did she not think of it? Then why is her heart ripping into pieces? She gripped her chest as tears streamed down her eyes. She could not breathe properly. Is this who he was all along? A cheater? All he said was a lie all along? Was he playing her all this time? "Calm down, darling." Mrs. Rose patted her back. Right when Elio was out of the door of his bedroom, Ayah came down the stairs and the only person who dragged her into the maid's quarters was Mrs. Rose. She locked the door and

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Seventy One

    Chapter Seventy-One“What in the world are you doing here?” Elio snaps at Inei who stands in front of his car with a smile that does not offer anything good. She puts her hair behind her shoulders. "Well, I am just celebrating my return as you won't." She said and opened the car door. She placed herself on the seat beside him which fueled Elio's anger to doom. "I don't want to deal with you now. Get out!" He growled but her unbothered expression told him enough. She is not an easy girl so he does what is best with her. Her stubborn attitude was put up by her father but he doubted it was the case for him. He closed his eyes tightly out of frustration. "I said, get out. NOW." His voice boomed in the garage. But she did not move a muscle and instead tilted her head and smiled at him again. "Take me where you are going." She said in a sing-song voice. Elio was surprised by her audacity. No one had the guts to mess with him, especially in such a situation where he was going to Ayah in

  • Ayah For The Ruthless   Chapter Seventy

    Chapter SeventyCarlo stood in front of Elio for further instructions as he looked at his Young Master in a bad state of mind. Elio was sweating profusely even though the weather was chilly due to the rain shower. He looked like a mess though a charming one. Elio was effortlessly beautiful. He didn't even try to look half as gorgeous as he was. God had forged him especially perhaps because his face was unmatchable. Elio did not look like anyone else; it was as if he inherited half of the beauty of mankind. Even in a state managed to look breathtaking. Carlo gazed at Elio with his mouth half-open. Men could not help but admire him. He had the magnificence, the money, the brain, and quite everything any man could dream of. “Should I prepare some cold bath for you?” Carlo asked. Elio gulped, his head was thrown back on the chair and his eyes were closed. The black shirt he wore was stuck to his body like a second skin and his visible forearms looked hotter as his veins popped out. St

DMCA.com Protection Status