All Chapters of I AM NOTHING WITHOUT MY BILLIONAIRE SUGAR DADDY: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Let me go and see Jackson; the meeting can wait, and later on, I can finally wrap my head around I and Jackson's security and take care of my major portion of my stakes in Kellerman's Steel Company, which also now belongs to me, I finally decided."How dare you, you son of a bitch! Why did you bump into my car like that?" I shouted as a car tried overtaking mine and bumped right into mine. "Knocks, knocks," "Rewind your window and give me an explanation, or else I'm going to make a scene here," I screamed at the top of my voice, feeling unhappy about the incident. "I'm sorry, ma'am, it was a mistake," the driver apologized. "Did that look like a mistake? It's obvious it's intentional," I confronted the driver. "It was a mistake, ma'am, and truly not intentional," Kellerman said. "Kellerman, so you're behind this? Are you following me?" I spoke angrily to him. "Shut up. How have you been doing all this while since you left me? Because you thought you took everything from me, but look,

"Yes, Rose, he's the one behind all the bought public shares from the market," Davis added. I hung up the phone and grew very furious, still surprised that Kellerman has decided to continue playing games with me and still forgetting that I have something that can ruin his life and career for good, the sex tape. Anyways, I'll take things bit by bit; I'm not going to allow rage to swallow me and get beyond me.I'm going to wait for the perfect timing to strike cause I'm the one with the upper hand, I guessed; Kellerman thinks he’s too smart, he surely have reconciled our business under the name of his gay lover to protect his business interests and throw me out of the company, but I'll surely get back at him, I promised myself in my thoughts."What's the matter, Rose?" Jackson interrogated. "It's actually nothing, Jackson; all I want is for tomorrow to arrive so I can leave the hospital with you," I assured Jackson. "Yeah, that's fine, but you look bothered. I know you don't want to te

"Jackson, it's not what you think; the picture doesn't look real," I tried to convince Jackson. "Rose, in fact, if you really didn't want me in your life, you'd have told me rather than playing me for a fool," Jackson spoke angrily and with lots of intensity. "Calm down, I say, calm down; let me explain," Jackson yelled back at Jack to try and explain things to him. "Explain what? There's actually nothing here to explain, Rose; it's obvious you're cheating on me with that guy in the pictures," Jackson said rudely to me. "Don't you dare insult me. Jackson, I'm not playing games with you; I'm sure that I'm framed here, and probably they used me. Kellerman has used video technology to ruin me," I kept on explaining honestly to Jackson. "Shut up, Rose, it's unbearable. You should have known all this by now," Jackson replied angrily. "Know what Know what exactly, Jackson?" I screamed back at him with complete frustration at being misunderstood. "I should've known all along; if you had d

"Oh no, Jackson, oh my!! Jackson, are you still there? Where are they keeping you?" I said after I heard Jackson's struggling words. "And don't involve the police, Rose, or else you'll face the consequences. I'll ensure I slit your boyfriend's throat; don't dare me," the stranger spoke harshly in a threatening voice. "You son of a bitch, give the phone to Jackson and don't do anything to hurt him. Keep to your bargain, and I'll do so on my own end," I spoke confidently. "Of course, Rose, your boyfriend is untouchable. I'll keep him for you; his cock is quite huge, so I won't waste it in the mud," the stranger spoke with sarcasm."It's Kellerman, right? And one more thing: tell him that he should keep on with all his games. Bravo!! He…"I confronted Jackson's kidnappers. He cut the call. Oh my God, what the fuck, why has Kellerman been so wicked? Why has he planned to ruin my life ever since our divorce? It's just so embarrassing; I thought crying as the phone fell out of my hand out o

Kellerman's POV: "Jeez, Jesus Christ, please don't shoot, please do not shoot," Myles pleaded for his life. "Please drop the gun, Davis; let's talk, let's talk calmly like mature men," I pleaded likewise. "You know this guy?" Myles questioned. "Yeah, I was Kellerman's former manager," I replied to Myles swiftly. "Now shut up, get down on your knees, and raise you hands up in the air," Davis ordered. "Please don't shoot, please don't shoot. I'm begging you, Davis. I have two daughters and a wife," Myles declared, scaringly. "Shut up your filthy mouth. No more talking again, and I'm not kidding. How dare you try to get me fumbled first with the company and second, getting me involved with your ex-wife, Rose? How dare you, Kellerma White and Myles Jacobs? You think I'm a fool or I don't have a family?" Davis split. "Mmm, mmm, I'm sorry, Davis, I'm sorry, I didn't mean all of it," I pleaded with Davis. "Speak up now, and don't scream. Speak up now before I blow your fuckin brains out