All Chapters of The Billionaire's Last Game: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

MALIA…"Larson please let him go everyone is watching!" I screamed as loud as I could but it seemed my screams only made the situation worser. Larson grabbed caddox by the collar and yanked him up, punching and slapping him on his face repeatedly, the poor man was bleeding profusely and if I didn't stop this castatrophe right now he might die and Larson will have to face the law. Larson pushed him hard up against the wall, his hands scattering the drinks on the table."I must admit you have the guts to look at my woman with such dirty eyes and as if that wasn't enough you accused her of a crime she didn't commit, who are you? and how do you know her that you can just pass such comments? "Larson roared in a deadly tone, screaming in his face"I didn't lie… I just said the truth and the truth has always been bitter" Caddox said, straining his voice as he tried to catch his breath. His chest rising and falling deeply, due to the harsh tug the sleeve of his shirt got torn and my body froz

MALIA… Our lips got locked against each other and my nails digged into his arm, traveling down his back as I grinded against him and a moan escaped my lips. I tried to shake off the horrible nightmare from my mind but it wasn't working, kissing his forehead I pulled his shirt over his head and tossing it on the floor finding his lips once again. I was growing impatient, I needed to mark my claim on him but the moment I tried to forget the images, it kept flooding back into my head as Larson stopped and looked down at me. "This is unlike you Lia, something is definitely amiss" he said with a hoarse voice biting his lower lip "You are filling thoughts inside of your head once more, you are right about something amiss and it's because I'm craving you and nothing else" I replied, bringing his hand to my thighs and pressing his thumb against my clit "No I don't believe your words, you might be ignorant but I'm not you. You claim you are craving my every touch but you aren't soaking wet

MALIA…A full week had passed and we were finally going to seek answers to our unending questions. We arrived in dubai yesterday and Thompson alongside Xander had helped us in dropping us at the airport and also our luggages. Larson had asked me to at least inform my father about my departure but I declined the offer, telling him about everything will only make him feel stressed out which will complicate his health issues and I don't want that to happen so it will be best for me to reveal everything to him when I find the answers, I needed evidence in order to spew everything outIt felt good to be here in dubai but it would have been much better if I came here with Larson for a vacation, faraway from home but here we are trying to find answers regarding secrets upon secrets just like a detective. I rubbed my hands on my legs, placing my hands on the window and leaned my forehead against the cool glass, dubai had a celestial ambience it's so peaceful and unhurried. Larson placed his h

MALIA…I was dressed in an orange sleeveless long bodycon dress which had an opening in front, revealing my cleavages. I needed to cover it up because I was going along with Larson to see his mother and I didn't want to give her a bad impression about me, guessing she will judge me from my appearance and I don't wanna take any risk because a small mistake of mine can make me loose him forever.Grabbing a black cropped jacket and sliding it over my shoulders, Larson stepped inside wearing a grey Italian pants and a white shirt and like always white looked so breathtaking on him. His eyes were pinned to mine, my pupils dilated and my breathing quickened, his hands slid down my arms and his palms touched mine warmly, his fingers lacing through mine then he pulled me close and leaned down. Softly brushing his lips with mine and my arms surrounded his neck, his free hand stroked my neck softly and slid down to the bodice of my dress.I gasped at the intensity that turned my lower belly int

MALIA…"I can understand your loss of losing a child but that doesn't mean you can just accuse my father of being a murderer" I expressed"Yeah mum I'll stand by Malia's words, how can you be so sure that Alessandro is the murderer? it's a known fact that she is my sister and everyone who was and is associated with me knows that I love her immensely but it doesn't mean we can just go around accusing anyone we suspect" Larson declared"I don't need anyone to understand my pain, all I need is justice and evidence is what I need to get Alessandro jailed and I won't rest untill he gets hanged to death. Didn't you listen to the voice mail she sent to you? she was begging to be saved and she was last seen at his mansion" Mrs Sara raged, my gut churned with anxiety"May I please see a photo of your daughter? maybe I can show it to my father and get the truth from you but I can swear with my life if need may be that he can't take anyone's life" I suggested, sadness creeping in my voice. My e