All Chapters of Betraying The Heartless Billionaire: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Before I can protest, I'm dragged outside harshly, my bare feet hurting from the gravels I'm made to walk down. I wince. After walking for what seemed like eternity through endless tunnels and tunnels, we stop.I look up, taking in my surrounding. We are in some kind of hall which is just as dark as the room Falcon had locked me up in. It's some kind of dungeon.But that's not what caught my attention. I grimace. Everyone is awake. The entire dungeon is packed, filled with people. Several guards, and skimpily dressed ladies who look like this is the last place they want to be at.It's obvious that the women are Falcon's other slaves. Women who are made to do despicable things against their will.My blood boils as I scan their faces. Today I'm going to get justice for all of them.The large dungeon is full of people and the only empty place was where I now stood, right in the center. I don't know what Falcon is planning to do to me, and neither do I know where Gypsy and Mrs. Mehra are.

The pain from the stabbing cripples me and I feel my legs begin to give way. No Enzo. You promised Gypsy. You promised Mrs. Mehra. Don't let them down. There's a reason you won almost every fight in the arena. There's a reason you were always undefeated. There was a motivation behind every fight. That motivation was anger. Anger towards Gianna and your brother for betraying you. A tiny voice in my head chides. You always won because you always imagined your opponents in the ring as your brother. Anger and pain drove you to join that fighting arena in the first place. Bring it back. Look around you. There are thousands of reasons to be angry. Thousands. Find it. Bring it back. Find your motivation. Fulfill your promise. Fight. I blink. More blood seeps between my fingers. I'm very aware of how much blood I'm losing. My eyes connect with Falcon who is looking extremely satisfied with himself. The man I hate more than I even hate my brother and Gianna. They're scum to the earth. I

GYPSY'S POVMy heart skipps a beat as the gruff voice fills my ears. Hurriedly, I look up at Enzo. His eyes are closed."Enzo?"I call out softly, stroking his cheeks with my thumb. "Can you hear me?"He doesn't stir. I look down at the hand that squeezed mine just a few seconds ago. Was I hallucinating? Did I imagine him talking to me too?"Enzo…" I try once more. He still doesn't stir. I bite down on my lip hard, my shoulders sagging in disappointment. I must have imagined everything. How I wish it wasn't just a figment of my imagination. I plant my feet on the tiled floor, standing up right. I turn to walk out when I feel the grip on my hand tighten. My head snaps back sharply."Stay princess." The same gruff voice fills my ears and this time I think I saw his lips move. No sooner than later, his eyes slowly blinked open. He shut them almost immediately, groaning. Light. The light must be stinging his eyes. I rush to the windows and pull the curtains close. When I turned, Enzo's

ENZO'S POVThe whole world must've frozen because for several minutes, I'm rooted to my spot. Staring in front of me at the tearful face of a woman I thought I would never see again.A woman I once loved with all my heart but now hate.My ex-wife, Gianna.But how's this possible? She's dead. Her body was burnt beyond recognition after the accident. I'd seen videos of her charred body on the internet and I'd had no doubt that it was her.So what the fuck is going on. She's supposed to be dead."Enzo..." A gut-wrenching sob pulls me out of my trance before I'm completely taken off guard by petite arms wrapping around me and pulling me tightly into the arms of its owner.Despite the slight tremor that quivers through my body, I don't respond or hug her back. My mind is a jumbled mess of confusion.What the fuck is going on? How come Gianna is alive and is in no other place but the place Falcon's slaves are being housed?Goosebumps scatter on my skin at the magnitude that carries every so

A slight knock draws my attention to the door. I grimace, wondering who it is. A moment later, the door slowly opens to reveal Gypsy with an uncertain look on her face.My guts twists with regret.I can't believe I ignored her so much because of my concern for Gianna."Hey." She says, flashing me a small smile.Returning her smile, I stretch out my hand to her. "Hey."Gypsy takes my hands and I pull her to me, wrapping my arm around his waist."How is she doing?" She asks."The doctor said she's fine. Just stressed." I answer.Gypsy nods. "I can imagine. After everything she went through."I grit my teeth as I try to get rid of all the imaginations on what Gianna could've gone through."What happened?" Gianna asks, the bed creaking as she stirs awake.She slowly blinks her eyes open and looks at Gypsy and me."You passed out while Enzo and Luca were fighting." Gypsy answers. "How are you feeling?""Fine." Gianna replies, slowly sitting up on the bed. "Thank you."Silence settles for a