All Chapters of The billionaire's bodyguard : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

81**TRACY SCOTT**~Day Eight"You weren't kidding Huh? He is truly here."I gulped slightly agitated and at the same time definately frightened."Yes. It's time you two get well acquainted with one another right?"I didn't react. I didn't speak, I arched my back further into the chair and kept silent."I'd like to stay alone, if that jerk comes back I'll take care of him or whatever, but I sincerely don't need to stay around you, you and I have nothing to discuss."I dismissed him in a final note."Tracy ...""What is it? What do you want to say that's going to change or influence our current situation? Absolutely nothing. We are in this now and there's no going back. I've come to terms with it. Please do. You betrayed my trust, you joined hands with the person who killed the man I cared about, you were also actively involved in my kidnapping since you knew our routes and other things, you're still involved in my current capture giving you express access to my list, I will get my ow

**TRACY SCOTT**~Day EightIn all Eight days, this is the first time I've seen the insides of someplace remotely normal. That's if it's still Eight days. Last thing I recalled was getting sedated while contemplating on getting on a plan with the head of an organisation against trying my luck by running away.Tina gave me a shot at the side of my arm to pause my thoughts and fixed my decision for me, get in whether you like it or not.Ethan was injured in the cross-fire. We came close there. It's because of his effort I'll get to see another day, without him I'll be dead. A bullet hit his leg as we tried to get out, but I expect he's getting medical attention Already.I woke up drowsy as always whenever a sedative was given. They always made it in high dosage.An entire day couldn't have passed right? It was dark outside, I suspected it's still the same day just hours passed so it was currently evening.As I said, I was in someplace normal. A typical bedroom, a television hanging on th

**TRACY SCOTT**~Day NineI tried to move while seating on the bed. Ethan's hand immediately went to the small of my back. He was shot, I was sedated, shouldn't this be the other way around?"It feels like I'm in some sort of dream. I can't wrap my head around the fact that I'm actually in his house, and oddly I find it very unconvincing and hard to believe. Where's everyone else?"He sighed and released a small chuckle even. What's funny? I crossed my arms underneath my chest, managing a glare aimed at him."You ask a lot. I'm stuck on which question to attend to first, I'll start randomly. The rest of the crew are in the general room discussing what to do next and how to proceed. I'm not Mr M, he'll show himself to you when the time is right, but that's all I know. Nothing more. For the nth time, I'm here because you've had a rough forty eight hours, back to back sedation isn't healthly. That's all you've been getting for eight days. I want to check to see if there are any damages,

**TRACY SCOTT**~Day NineWow. The first word I uttered as the sun rays filled the room. I got up and stood close to the window,stretching my hand out and letting it fall completely on me. I can't recall the last time I had the pleasure of doing something like this.Over a week. Aside from that, there was a set of plates laid in front of me. All were covered. Inspecting each of them, I saw they were filled with cereals and beside was a glass of milk. How did he?This was my favourite breakfast meal. I didn't think anyone knew this. Not even the maids back at home. He got it prepared accurately, down to the type of cereal I enjoyed. He also ensured that there was a cup of milk beside it, just in case I didn't like the level of milk. How did he get it so right?I can't recall telling anyone or giving out a clue. It's almost like he's in my head, either that or this was done by someone who's been there all along. The one person I wouldn't imagine could do this. Someone close to me. But

**TRACY SCOTT**Tina's outburst put me in an amazing mood all through breakfast. Since I was locked in, I checked after deciding to actually keep my plates for the first time in forever, I was left with no other option than to move them aside and lay on the bed, counting the ceiling since there was truly nothing to do.In between these moments, I shut my eyes for an afternoon nap.As I did, a loud sound jilted me awake. My door bursts open almost the same time. I gasp and jump up. It's Ethan."They're here. We have to go."He yelled, but before anything I take a moment to congratulate myself for predicting that so accurately. They found out. Of course they did. It's the Russian mob."Come on Tracy , they are going to kill you once they get their hands on you!"He yelled. I crossed my arms, tapping my finger against my lips."Actually, I don't know anything since all the information I get comes from you. I don't know if you're trying to manipulate me or any other thing,but if there's o