All Chapters of The Billionaire's Prey : Chapter 11 - Chapter 17

My breath hitched as the door clicked shut behind him. The room, dimly lit by a single lamp in the corner, suddenly felt smaller and suffocating . Elijah. His presence filled every inch of space, his height towered over my own small one, his eyes burning with something dark and unreadable. The silence stretched, thick with accusation.“Where were you about to run to again? China or maybe even Africa?” His voice was quiet. Way too calm. I felt the inevitable storm began to brew. A deceptive calm that made my pulse rise faster than if he had yelled“I—I heard something,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. “I thought—”“Don’t lie to me, Astrid” His words cut through the thick air, sharp as a blade. He took a step closer. “You knew exactly what you were looking for.”I shook my head, the fear forcing me to take a step back “Wh_ what? What are you talking about? I swear I don't know any_”“Didn’t know what?” Elijah sneered. “That my mother is still alive? That I’ve been keeping her he

(third persons Pov)“You can't choose both. If you do, they both die,” the doctor exhaled heavily, fatigue written all over his face. “You have to save only one.”“You're supposed to be the best doctor in town!” Elijah growled at him. The doctor quickly moved back, scared the furious man in front of him might attack him.“There's nothing I can do. The drug had done too much irreversible damage before she was brought in. It's only a miracle that she's still breathing,” the doctor quickly said. “You came in almost too late.”The words hung in the air like a rope tied around his neck. ‘Too late’. He had been too late.She had been crying for his help, begging him to come save her, but he locked her voice away from his reach. His anger had pushed him to destroy almost two lives.What difference was he from her-the woman who had left his mother to die like a fowl, on the floor? He couldn't even protect his unborn child.His child__the one he had never really spared a thought to. He hadn't

*Beep beep beep* The heart monitor ringed erratically.“Maya! Stay with us now!” The doctor's sharp voice cut through the thick tension.Elijah stood frozen in the background.“She's going into shock, get the defibrillator ready now!” Elijah watched everything unfold. The way Maya's body convulsed violently on the bed. The way the nurses tried to hold her back down as the doctor tried to prepare the defibrillator machine.A strange sound left his throat as he watched her thrash around before the doctor finally pressed the machine on her chest.Suddenly, a nurse pushed on his chest, attempting to push him out. “You need to get out!”But he didn't bulge. His eyes remained frozen on the woman who laid that now laid lifelessly on the bed.“We're losing her. Clear!” Maya's body arched off the bed before throwing back on the bed again, limply.His hands trembled at his side as his breath cane out ragged.The last word he said to her began to ring in his ears—- Your life is a waste to me.

The VIP room was a shithole- it looked liked it had been used too many times by scumbags and dirty whores. But it would be enough for this night. He just needed to let off some steam.The door slammed shut as he pushed Tasha _or whatever she had called her name to be, against the door. A moan escaped from her lip as his lips found her sensitive bud underneath her flimsy clothing.“F*ck…please don't stop,” she moaned out. Trisha grabbed his head, smashing her lips against his, as his hands found the waist band of her panties. Already soaked with her juices.She clawed at his shirt, shredding it off him like a starving animal hungry for its prey. Her dress was a scrap of cheap red silk, unlike his expensive own. It was too tight, so he yanked it up, baring her half naked body to him. His hands grabbed her tits, pressing her harder to the door. “You want this, don't you?” He growled as his hands continued to rub on her nipples, eliciting a soft moan from her. She nodded, unable to spit