All Chapters of Bidding for love: Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

John's POVI used the baton in my hand to hit him on his stomach. That caused him to cough, and bloodaccompanied the cough. “Easy man. I just started,” I advised him. He was already bleedingthrough his mouth, but this was just the beginning.“I am sorry, sir. Please sir” he kept pleading. I didn't want him to die before I got theinformation I needed from him, by the way. I signalled Parker to lose from the rope, which hedid without hesitating.He dropped him from the rope and made him sit his damn ass on the ground. I took a bucketof water and emptied its content on the pathetic man. “I need answers, man,” I said as Igrabbed a chair and made myself comfortable before him.“I would tell you everything, sir. Please just spare me sir” he whimpered. He looked like asmall child who was getting a beating for the wrong he did.“Can you tell me everything you've been telling Rebecca? OK, let's start from here. Who doyou answer to?” I asked. I stated my first question clearly, so there

Sarah’s POVSomehow, I doubted my ears for a while. It seemed like I didn’t get that part very well. “I don’t understand,” I said confusion written over my face . His regular cold expression towards me was gradually coming back.“Can you stand up from my bed? After that, we can have a proper conversation” he said. I believed he didn’t want to sound rude, but that came out in a very rude manner.“I don’t understand. What is going on? You’re being rude all of a sudden” I lamented. I remained on the bed, and I made no attempt to get up. I was expecting him to come and join me on the bed. At least, let’s try having a civil conversation. But here he is, giving me a totally absurd treatment.“I said get the hell out of my bed, It seems you might have gone dead.” he roared. He had a rage filled expression, so I was forced to quickly get my ass off his king-sized bed.“I am up. What is it? Talk to me” I said as I slowly walked towards him. I went ahead to touch his chin softly, but he grabbed

John’s PovTrusting people is something I can be very sceptical about. Besides, I just met Raymond today. He could be working with the FBI to find who killed my father ten years ago. This is so insane! It’s been ten years now, and these people feel this is the right time to bring up this case.I had the technical department carry out some facial ID on him and see if he had any data that could give him off as a threat to me. They did as I had instructed, and in no time, I had his data sitting on my PC.His profile was quite queer to me. He had no records with the police. He was a walking saint. But from his looks, he looked to me like he was always doped or something. It's more like a drug lord in the form of a saint. This is not making any sense to me. He also has a company, from the records I am looking at.I guess I can give him a try. I’ll start with paying a surprise visit to the address on his card. “Take me to this address here” I said to my driver. I was already done with ever

Sarah’s POVI had lost control of personal desire as he walked in up close into my personal space. I found it hard to resist him at this time. I think I am sick, he treats me like shit and here I am drooling over him. I must have Stockholm syndrome. It felt like there was some force of attraction between our lips.He wasn’t going to hold back at this moment because he just kept drawing closer to me with his lips. He wore a smirk on his face, and his eyes looked too attractive all of a sudden. I closed my eyes, hoping that my lips were going to be met with a soft kiss on the lips, but it was a tape to my lips.I could not believe that he had just lured me to place a tape on my lips. I wanted to shout and blab, but I could only make muffled noises. He forced me to sit on a chair, which he provided.I didn’t know what he was up to, but it was certain from the expression on his face that he was willing to deal with me severely. He was already picking out certain tools from his box. The sa

John's POV Luckily, I was prepared for her visit. I wouldn't call it unexpected because I was the one that invited her to come. But she didn't call to tell me the time she was going to arrive. All I got was a message from the security, saying that Rebecca was looking for me. I gestured to him to let her come into my room. In no time, she gorgeously walked into my room. Looking as irresistible as ever. She wore a short red dress. It revealed her curves at respective spots. “Here, have a seat” I said while pointing towards the sofa that was next to my bed. She didn't hesitate to walk to the sofa and slowly sit down as she put down her bag. “What did I do to deserve this invitation? I was never looking forward to a time like this ever in my life” she asked softly while maintaining a keen eye contact with me. Those beautiful eyes of hers and the memories of all that we have done together were enough to seduce me into forgetting what I reason for inviting her was. But I was determined