POSSESSIVE BILLIONAIRE PRICE

Chapter3

Who are you?” Logan asked.

Spat some glut of blood out on the floor, stare at the guy in front of him.

“Let's get out of here!” He said, dragging Ava out of the party while everyone stared at them as they left.

“Why did you help me ?” . She asked immediately if they had arrived at his car.

“Hope in,” he said, ignoring her questions as he entered his car.

“He snoozes off”. In his car, Ava stares at him throughout the journey. Fifty minutes had passed, and they arrived at his apartment.

It was a five-decade old building with black and white paint. “Ava gets out of the car ”, stares at the building. He walks closer to the door while she walks behind him.

Come, he said, holding her hands as they entered the building and rushed to the elevator while he pressed the fourth floor.

Ava had just been observing. She pulls her phone from her bag as she takes pictures and videos of the place. If she gets kidn*pped, her mind skips immediately. The elevator door opens fast. She looks forward, a huge man with a broad shoulder walks inside with his ear buds on his ears while he touches his phone.

“Michael holds her hands”. They walked out towards his room, which was number 15 D.

“You aren't here to kidnap me, right? ”. She asked, facing him.

Not at all“ he said, smiling as he walked inside his room.

She looked up inside the room. It was painted with blue and white colored paint, the wooden chair faces the window with a glass table beside it. His room looks neat and comfortable as a big teddy bear with ash color falls on top of the bed, dividing it from the bed.

“Make yourself home “. He said, showing her the way to the bed.

“Thank you ” . She sat down, while her eyes were held around Michael, towards the bathroom to take a bath, leaving her there all by herself.

“She pulled her phone out of her bag”, she switched it on, she looked at the screen. Her head bangs as she sees 11:34 pm late.

“She stands up”, heading towards the table beside the wooden chair, as she stares at the picture in front of her panicked while she keeps on staring at the picture of Michael awaiting an enemy of her dad. The main reason her dad was in prison. She shivered. The glass of wine slipped over to the ground, making a sound.

“Micheal walks fast out of the bathroom”, tying a towel below his waist while his face gets soapy.

“What's it !” he asked furiously, staring at her afraid face.

“You …you are,” she stammered. He walked closer to her, but she kept on moving backwards with one of her hands holding the picture at her back while she walked closer to the wall with fear all over her body.

“What's that?” he said, grabbing the picture as he glanced at the picture, then faced her.

“You are Gandon Khan's sons?” she stammered, holding her face as she whips.

“What do you mean ?”. He asked, while he kept the picture on the bed while he stared at her confused.

“Yes you are my Dad's enemy ”, she yelled out with tears dripping from her eyes.

“What do you mean ! ” he asked again, grabbing her hand with force. She tried to remove her hands from his, but he kept on tightening them, making her in pain.

“Don't you dare to do that !”. He said, with his angry face looking at her, while she cried in pain.

A phone call. He pumps on his phone. He leaves her as he goes to the balcony to answer the call. Ava sat down squeezing her legs together as she cried deeply while she held her wounded hand.

He rushes to the door, tries to open it, but it's locked. Micheal rushes towards her as he is done with the call. He moves closer to her. Holding her hands tight as he pulled her out of the door, throwing her on the bed, making her head hit so hard, she fainted instantly.

Michael arranges the room, picks up the broken glass as he tightens the room properly and heads towards where Ava lays her head resting.

“Gets busy with his phone”. Ava opens her eyes as she looks around with her last strength. She sees Michael near her. She panics as she tries to stand up with force.

“Don't be hard on yourself !”. He said, holding her head, placing it back on the pillow while she stared at him confused.

“Why did you do that?” she asked with her last strength.

“I will explain everything, promise me you will believe me” he said.

“Alright, why ?” she asked.

“My Dad, Gandon Khan and Logan's dad have been partners for years, they built that company together. But Logan's Dad had to buy the shares my Dad had with little finances, because we had some bad financial crises. Since then, he had to remove my dad entirely from the company, that's why” he explained.

But why does it have to do with my Dad? “ Ava asked.

“Oh about that ! Your dad stole from the company,” the only way we could ask for help from Logan's dad was to help lock up your dad“ he explained.

“Oh no!” Please tell me this isn't true at all. She said with her face down while she wept harder the more.

“We will fight this together! “ He hugs her tightly, as she cries on his shoulder.

“Thank…you” finished her sentence, a message pumped in.

“You are dead meat !” .

She screamed, panicked, leaving her phone falling down the bed while she shivered in fear.

Micheal held her hands, as he comforted her while his hands hugging her tightened this time.

“What's it ?”. He asked .

Oh! Nothing” she stammered as she continued crying, staring at her phone for long before she slept off.