All Chapters of BILLIONAIRE'S ONLY LOVE: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The attitude Nathan had developed since Cara arrived irritated Cynthia. If there was another word apart from being a simp, that was what she would call him. He increased her food and water and gave extra attention to her even though it was clear that Cara wanted nothing to do with him anymore. They all knew that it was for her property, love was definitely not in his books; not someone like him.Cynthia resolved to get him out of the way, so he wouldn't mess her plans up. A sinister plan lit in her head, she was going to make sure to get it executed, even though it might mean using her body or money.She walked to the other block, huge, tattooed faced men sat on the corridor, smoking thick cigars while some had a vape in their mouth.One of them approached her, blowing out the inhaled smoke left in his mouth, right in her face.“This is no place for a lady,” his thick voice sank deep in her ears. He made several turns at her, cackling. “Definitely not a place for a sexy woman like you

Cara cradled Mason in her arms as she rocked back and forth, humming a lullaby. Her child was going to become sick any moment from now if they continued like this, and she could feel it. He barely ate and all he did was cry about going home. She had been lucky the past few days. Nathan had always brought them extra food and water but wouldn't let them step out of the room; not even for number 1 or 2. A small toilet was provided in the corner of the room for that business.She had planned on working her way out of this place by deceiving Nathan. All she needed him to believe was that she was back on his side and not Jason. She needed to make him believe that she loved him, but the thought of him wanting to lay with her scared the crap out of her.The door opened, finally casting some light into the room. Mason moaned and she held on to him tightly. Multiple footsteps were heard, with a flashlight shining brightly in her face.“Get the child from her,” Cynthia said, ordering the people

The room they walked into was filled with at least 30 ladies, all dressed in skimpy clothes. She looked away but slowly returned back to the surface, reminding herself that until she was found, this is her life now. “Izzie,” Yul’s thick Mexican accent quieted the whole room. A fat lady made her way from the back of the room. “Marco's orders. Clean her up and dress her, I'll be waiting outside to take her back to Marco.”He pushed Cara into her arms and the lady snickered, chewing a piece of gum loudly. “Another fresh piece of meat. I hope too many lads haven't found their way down there. The customers always like it fresh.”The audacity of this woman to talk to her like that. She kept her anger in check and refused to say a word. Her eyes portrayed every emotion her mouth couldn't say; thanks to the heavens, the light in the room was a dim one.Yul dragged the big woman aside, whispering some things to her. Izzie suddenly focused her attention on her, making her wonder what he was wh

The 3 men sat quietly, focused on a particular person who did nothing but keep his eyes moped to the floor. He couldn't talk, neither could he write. How was Earl going to find out information from him in this pathetic state of his? Jason sighed and readjusted himself in his seat. Time was running out pretty badly, heaven knows what they both endured where they were. He had refused to know how long it was since they were kidnapped. Knowing those days felt like his punishment; he should have found both Nathan and Cynthia a long time ago but they didn't pose an immediate threat to him.Earl repeated his question to Nathan, pointing to the map of America on the table.“Mr Nathan, we understand your plight but can you please make this easy for us by pointing to where you abducted them to on the map?”Nathan wouldn't say a word still, he kept his butchered fingers interlocked with one another. The strange feeling in my mouth burdened him. It was a pity that he was going to live the rest of

Evans refused to let both of them go alone, he claimed that he had heard various stories around the block where Cynthia was found. He made sure to allow Earl and a few of his officers tag along. They dressed like normal civilians and used the vehicles provided by Jason and Evans; using a police van in that neighborhood would definitely blow their cover before they were able to get any information.Underneath their t-shirts were bulletproof vests, a means to protect themselves in case things took a different route.“Keep this in case anything happens,” Earl handed him a gun. “I shouldn't be doing this but I believe you have the right to protect yourself too.”Without thinking too much, he collected and stuffed it in his back trousers. His thoughts were starting to go far, he was ready to blow anybody's head, should he see a scene that shouldn't even be happening.Earl dragged him back before they stepped down. “I know you are hurting too much and right now your senses might be clouded