All Chapters of LOCKED IN WITH THE BILLIONAIRE : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Abigail's POV***"He is really cute, Miss Abigail." I heard her say and I nodded my head with my gaze still fixed on the paper.Slowly, I bent my knees and reached down to grasp the crumpled sheet of paper with my outstretched hand. Straightening up, I unfolded the paper and smoothed out the wrinkles with my other hand. The letters on the paper were a bit easy to understand, and I took a moment to read the words."Get ready to pay with your life and Abigail's."My forehead creased as I struggled to understand the words that sounded more like a threat.With my eyes still fixed on the page, I took a step towards Aria, my shoes thudding softly against the polished floor. I barely registered the sharp intake of breath from a maid standing nearby."What's the meaning of this?" I growled through clenched teeth, throwing the paper in her direction. Aria looked like she had just seen a ghost, her face turning as white as her shirt.Her eyes darted back and forth and I scoffed as I saw her

Third POV***Aria and Hazel exchanged nervous glances, they didn't know if telling her the truth would be the best solution.As far as they were concerned, they could lose their job and in return beg on the streets for food.That would make it easy for the loan sharks to get to them and their lives would be in danger.Aria felt her breath seize and even Hazel's face went ghostly pale. They both stared at Abigail, who was now holding a long whip in her hands.Ready to unleash it on them at any minute. She had a devilish smirk on her lips as she admired the long whip.Though she didn't know what it was doing in the room but she decided that she would ask Henry about it later. For now, she would use it on Aria and Hazel if they refused to cooperate with her."Are you ready to speak or are you not?" Abigail walked towards them, placing one of her legs on the bed and standing with the other. She leaned closer while resting her hands on her leg, making her exude a bossy Aura.This was a di

Third POV***Henry was already on his way to the Rakoonas bar, it was as weird as its name itself.He had a facemask on, probably because he didn't want to get recognized especially in a bar filled with people.After getting the text from Tarvan, he didn't even wait for a minute before heading straight to the bar.Henry parked his car in a far distance and decided to walk towards the bar like a random person.The Rakoonas bar had got to be the worst he had ever seen, lacking quality and taste.There was a VVIP area in the bar, he paid the required money and they let him into the area.Henry sat down gently, his eyes scanning the shelves of liquor. He caught the bartender's attention, gesturing for a glass of wine. “A glass of Cabernet Sauvignon”As the bartender poured the crimson liquid, he studied the room around him. The soft murmur of conversation and R and-B music filled the air.He had chosen the least expensive wine he could find because he didn't want to attract too much att

Third POV***"It is-""Bingo!" Asher interrupted him, slamming his last card on the table with a smile of victory on his face.His men jumped up in pure joy and they praised Asher for his efforts while singing a song of victory.Though, Henry should be angry about his loss but instead, he had a huge grin on his face.'You won't enjoy this for long ' He thought and leaned back on his chair."No man dares to challenge Asher, he is the king of the loan sharks.""Yes, you have won again Asher, we hope that you will buy enough drinks for us as usual.""All hail Asher, the undefeatable king."Asher also seemed to be enjoying the praises as his mouth was curved into a huge grin.He knew that Henry was no match for him and yet he didn't know why he had gotten scared at the beginning.Luckily, he didn't let his fear show or he could have made his people think of him as weak.He brought the ten thousand dollars closer to himself and also the ten thousand that he had staked. Making a total of t

Third POV***With a slight push, the door closed and made a quiet screeching noise.Henry sighed as he caught sight of Abigail sleeping peacefully on the bed, the sheets covering most of her body.With a large careful stride, he made his way into the bathroom.He wanted to cool off and get himself cleaned up.After his encounter with Asher and his men, he didn't want to perceive their filthy stench on his body.The stream of cool water cascaded over his head, sending rivulets down his neck and over his shoulders. His hair, brown and smooth as silk, fell across his face, tickling his nose and cheeks. His clothes were scattered on the floor, lying in a carefree manner. The bathroom was suffused with a warm, blue glow, like the fading light of dusk. He emerged from the shower, feeling cleansed and renewed. As he dried himself off, he stared down at his below, admiring it for a moment before wrapping a towel around his waist and stepping into the room.His sculpted body was a sight to