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CHAPTER NINETY TWO
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Carrying The Billionaire's Child CHAPTER NINETY THREE
**TEN YEARS LATER Andrew sat in his living room, his gaze focused on his laptop. He threw himself into work, signing every work, going over projects and proposals, killing sprees here and there, making sure that every gang knew their place. That was his way of coping—with everything. “Could you please not do that?" He growled furiously, turning to Tristan. “How else am I supposed to type? The keyboard is bound to make noise.” Tristan frowned and went on with his work. Andrew groaned and slammed his laptop shut, he was in a bad mood again. “What are you even doing here?" "You called me to come over.” Tristan looked at him unbelievably. Ten years had passed and he was still affected. "Don't you think it's time to move on?” Andrew raised an eyebrow, questioning his statement. "Move on from what?” "It's been ten years since Manny's death. I think she'll be happy you found love again.” "Who said I haven't moved on?” Tristan tutted and shook his head, his friend
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“Fuck.” Andrew threw his glass to the wall and flung the documents from his table as three men stood in his office, staring at the floor. “You missed him? Again?” This would be the second time Lorenzo was getting away. Why was he surrounded by incapable people? First, it was Jason, now his men and they lost him twice. If he didn't do the dirty work himself, it would never be done properly. Andrew brought out his guns and the men looked frightened. Was he about to kill them? “So what country was it this time?” He asked, assembling the gun parts. “H…he went somewhere in the…north sir. We're yet to find out.” One of them stammered, his eyes on the gun Andrew put together. They know their boss has had quite a temper lately but wasn't killing them going a tad too far? “So no location yet?” Andrew turned to face the men, a gun pointed at them. In as much as they tried to mask it, Andrew could see them shake with apprehension. “So who do I kill first?” He said in a sing
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“Just changing the hair color alone isn't good. You should do a nose job.”“No.” She quickly objected, her hair stuck to her face as blood oozed from the wounds all over her body.The scary-looking man glanced at her, his stare cold, sending chills of fear down her spine. She instantly regretted speaking.“Then a change of name perhaps?”He bent low to her level and she tried to avoid eye contact, she dared not look Jim in the eye.“Ye…yes.” She stammered, “I'll accept any name given to me, please don't just make me change how I look.” She begged“Fine.” He eyed her and held her face tight, turning it from side to side to get a good look.Satisfied, he beamed.“From now on, how about we call you Amelia.”———————————————————“Josie, I'm Amelia.”The two shook hands and Josie kept staring.“Why are you staring like that?” Andrew sauntered towards them, there were only a few people left at the cemetery.“She's beautiful.” Josie whispered into his ears, but the compliment didn't pass Amel
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“I've been waiting." A hoarse voice came from the darkish room. The only lightning came from beneath the small space under the door and the light from the moon. “I've been preparing myself just for you." A sweet feminine voice echoed in the room and a slender, sexy silhouette appeared on the wall. The lady packed her hair in a bun, the silhouette imitating her. “I wish I could see you." He grunted as her hands trailed his groin and he could feel himself getting hard. Though he could see her well, he could tell she was beautiful. Her voice was like a bell that rang harmoniously and her shadow did justice emphasizing her curves. “You've been a bad man Evan." She whispered, seductively tracing every part of his body. She kissed him behind his ear and sucked in it causing him to moan. "Ame…" “Shhhh…” She placed her finger on his mouth, shutting him up. "So what punishment do I get this time?” "You'll see.” She reached for the handcuffs clipped to her leather trousers
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Amelia's screams filled the empty basement as the whip came in contact with her back. She'd lost count of how many times she'd been beaten. The whip hit her back again as if left a deep mark, with blood surfacing. She wanted it all to stop, the punishment was too much. She should have just died. “Please…stop…” she cried as the beefy man lashed her again. “You need to be strong.” His voice resounded in the empty place. He wasn't going to take it easy on her, after all, she asked for it. “I…do…don't want to be…strong.” Amelia heaved, she didn't want it anymore. No one told her it would be this painful. “The day I see no tears will be the day this ends." He lifted his hand, ready to hit her again. "Please..” she conjured him, tears running down her face. But all her pleas fell on deaf ears as he hit her hard again. ——————————————————— Gunshots rang in the air and everyone turned on their heels, running out of the hall. No one wanted to be dead. Amelia sniggered as sh
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Andrew kept staring at the picture in his hand. It was something he got after A little background check on the mystery woman in red. He was still trying to figure out who she was. Nothing made sense to him. “Don't tell me you're still thinking about that lady? You've refused to call, why not let her go?" Tristan scolded as he came out of the bathroom and saw Andrew. He's been acting differently ever since Kari's funeral. Andrew sighed for the umpteenth time. Tristan was getting harder to get rid of, perhaps it was his fault. “You wouldn't understand." “Try me." Tristan sat on the rolling chair and swayed himself towards Andrew. “You like her don't you." Tristan asked, a smug look on his face. "Something doesn't feel right.” Andrew muttered, he was thinking really hard. "You're overthinking it. You've probably done business with her boss and you don't remember.” "I told you, I don't do business with females. They're weak and can't take it all on.” Andrew grumbled like he
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“They're coming. And this time, they're bringing someone along with them.” Alejandro said, his voice devoid of any emotion. Amelia looked at him, and then at Sebastian who looked away. He couldn't bear to see the pain in her eyes. “The…they're coming?” She stammered, “So soon?” “I just got off the phone with them, they'll be here in a month.” She stared at him, fear showed on her face for a minute and she quickly masked it. No one was going to see her be afraid, not even her family. “Why are they coming this early? It's not up to six months yet.” Fear consumed Amelia, an emotion she hadn't felt in a while. “And that's not all." Sebastian spoke up, a sorry look in his eye. “What is it?" “They want to trade." “Trade?" She repeated, perplexed. Amelia studied the two men's expressions and it dawned on her. She was filled with disdain as she stared at Alejandro with contempt. “You want to sell me off? As a sex slave?" Her voice resounded off the walls of the room.
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Andrew's chauffeur drove off as people stared and screamed as the building fell apart. A wide smile spread across his face as a fire truck passed by. Before they get there, it'll be too late. He relaxed into his leather seat and sighed heavily. He felt relieved, Manny would be happy wherever she was. He was sure about that. His phone rang and his eyes flew open as he reached for it in his pants pocket. He kept a neutral face as he saw the caller ID. Not in the mood to talk, he cut the call and placed his phone on silent. But that didn't stop whoever it was, his phone kept buzzing. Tired of the vibration, he reluctantly picked up the call. “Yes?" “What did you do!?" His father's voice boomed through the phone. “How can you be so careless!" Andrew kept the phone an inch away from his ear as his father ranted. He wasn't expecting the news to reach him so soon. “Aren't you going to say anything? Do you know how much worth of goods were in that warehouse? All the cargos
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