All Chapters of THE BILLIONAIRE HEIRESS’ REVENGE: Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

It was dark, also because a sack had been put on Michael's head. He was inside a vehicle, and he knew he was nestled in the back seat between two wrestler-class agents. Anything crazy he did might cost him a broken rib or two. That was if he could even move his finger back to his palm.From the way the vehicle was moving, they were driving on smooth tarred roads and there was little noise outside, which meant he was being transported to a quiet wealthy residential area."Where am I?" It sounded muffled as Michael asked.There was no reply coming from anyone in the car.He should have run out of the taxi from the left-hand side and not the right-hand side when he had seen Kynes. It was not like he knew the agents had been waiting to grab him when he came out. Now he was back in the FBI's hold."Can I talk to Kynes?" He asked again. He felt a muscle twitch against his skin from his left. It must have been a bicep, but it was gently crushing his left shoulder.The message was received

Michael was shoved into a chair with a beautiful redhead sitting right opposite him. If he wasn't in this situation, he might have asked her out. There was weird electrical equipment in the room. His nerves were on edge. The only thing keeping him from screaming was the beautiful redhead but unfortunately, she wasn't even looking at him. Stones receded to the back of the room and waited for the redhead to do her job.Finally, she turned to Michael and started scribbling down some things.Was she sketching him? Michael wondered in alarm..."Look, I didn't do anything. What are you going to do to me?" Michael asked.The lady flashed her eyes at him and returned to her canvas. She looked up again at Michael's face and sighed."What?" Michael asked."Stop looking at me like that, I can literally feel your eyes on me," she replied."Look, you don't need to waste your time, you won't find anything useful on me," Michael said. "Just save yourself the trouble and let me go."There was a la

Michael hid behind the fences of a house just down the street. He hadn't gone very far from the compound, he was just two houses down the street.The best place to hide from your enemies was in their territory because they never expected it.He kept watching as the SUVs zoomed past him. Men in black were buzzing around the compound with big guns in their hands like they were after a hardened criminal."Why the hell are they with guns?" Michael asked himself.He wasn't holding a weapon of any sort apart from the key he had used as a weapon to knock Stones out."My life just got fucked," Michael hissed as he bent down and clutched his knees.He was only lucky to hide in that house because the owners were not there. He also had no means of transportation out of there. Using his legs would be risky.He kept on checking over the fences if the coast was clear so he could take another risky run. He couldn't stay here forever. He would starve and run out of options besides, it was too dangero

Amanda sped past 150 miles per hour.Michael's insides were spinning as they were traveling at that speed. He couldn't see anything since he had dropped her helmet, everything was a blur in his eyes plus it had become darker. The route they were traveling on had few street lamps. Michael tightened his grip around Amanda's torso, the fear for his life flashing before him once again.She looked back at him and said something but Michael didn't even bother to listen.His heart was beating at a rate that shouldn't be possible for humans. Saying he was having a panic attack was an understatement. What he felt was somewhere between a heart attack and a panic attack with extra attacks on his life!They started slowing down and Michael had never been so grateful in his life but he still held on tight to her as she drove through the woods. He started seeing the environment more clearly and he understood that they were close to the mountains."Where are you taking me?" Michael asked.Amanda t

Michael sat down at the extreme corner of the sofa. He had been left alone in the large living room as soon as Tyrese had finished talking to him. Even his supposed "master," had left him there with a phone which she had given, telling him to answer it whenever she called."If you are a second late, I will eat you." Michael could hear her words resonate against his cranium. He shuddered at the thought of it. She meant, eat him, as in killing him. Right? Or did she mean something else?It occurred to Michael what the title plaything meant to him and what Amanda could do. He immediately sat forward and shook his head violently from side to side as if something was trying to get into his ears.What if she wanted to bite off his balls?Michael grabbed the phone which he had been given and looked at it. It was likely that the phone was being monitored, with every incoming phone call and message. Whatever he had to do, he had to do it fast. He looked at the ceilings and noticed that for