The Billionaire's Revenge

Chapter 17: Attempt

TW: Violence

Andra Milburn’s Point of View

I was wondering where he went when I came upstairs and saw him, who's no longer there. Seeing as how the bruise in my waist caught the attention of others, I promptly covered it up using my robe as I came inside the elevator.

Zacarias saw me earlier and I swear to God, the kiss was only an accident. It took me less than ten minutes before I come up, not knowing what would happen to me if Zacarias and I saw each other.

Before I could open the door, I heard a loud groan coming inside our suite. The door creaked, I forced the door to open slowly and saw two people on top.

"A-aahh Zacarias, mhmmm! Yes, oohh.."

There was a pretty girl prostrating herself at the bed whilst behind her was Zacarias. Her undies were pulled down as well as Zacarias who was f*cking him from behind.

Her lips formed into a smirk when she saw me. Grimace and dullness is what I seen in Zacarias' face.

My overall reaction was I'm too shocked seeing the two f*cking right in front of me causing me to lock the doors again for the second time. My knees trembled because of an unknown reason, it started turning into jelly; wanting to melt down.

A sudden stab in my heart landed. I didn't see this coming. I just bit my lower lip before turning around, though I felt my heart being pumped by someone.

"Miss Andra where are you–" I saw Carvajal and Victor on the freeway, trying to stop me but I was too determined to ignore the two.

Not until I reached the hotel's garden. I sat down on one of the chairs there and took a deep breath whilst still wearing my robe.

Zacarias was busy and I'm too shy to ask for a betadine to one of the hotel's staff. My hand was trembling when I sat down, the picture of the two popped in my mind.

Many people have been drinking their milk teas yet here I am, all alone and have no money to buy one.

"Here, drink this," one man suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

A flavored kiwi juice with nata de coco was now above my table. When I hoisted my gazes up, I saw James who's already wearing a shirt but still looking wet like me. His bottom clothes didn't change, whilst the only thing added was his shirt.

"T-Thank you…"

I got too thirsty. Trains of thoughts quivered in my mind and some of it are problems I can't resolve.

"No problem. How's your bruise?"

I held my waist. "It's fine. I'm sorry about the fall."

"Rest assured I'll be the one who's going to shoulder the CT scan if something bad happened," and with what he said, I could feel his sincerity as well as the rigidness in his voice.

A small chuckle came out from my lips. "Don't worry, it's just a small bruise and I don't think my organs are damaged."

"You should expect worries from a med students," he said coolly before putting both of his hands on the back edge of his seat.

I shifted my position and spoke. "Oh. You're an aspiring doctor, then,"

He nodded. "Yes. My family owns a hospital but it's not our main source of income. My mom was the one who's managing it while my father manages our family business."

"Family business like…" I got intrigued.

"Fast food chains, agencies, name it."

My eyebrows arched, I felt amused by what he just said.

James and I talked for more than an hour until he asked me if I wanted to come with him in his suite. At first, I didn't like it. But when James said that his friends were there, I once had a second thought but later on, agreed.

He was very friendly until we reached his suite but no Pamela and others showed up. I was wondering my eyes at the full view when I heard a sudden click which made my heart jolt in shock.

To my surprise, James' face grinned the moment I saw him. The friendly face he had vanished and changed with his unusual face I haven't seen the entire time I'm with him.

"W-What are you doing?" my voice was trembling in fear, like there's a car in my voice interrupting the way I spoke.

He didn't speak but instead, James suddenly held something that was covered with a black gauze and for God's sake, it was a f*****g knife!

James craned his neck, he's now showing me his dirty grin.

"Did you get swayed about my family or was it me the reason why you came with me?" an horrific and terrible tone of his voice came out.

I was about to move forward but then, the kn*fe he had suddenly stood on his hand, pointing it to me.

"J-James…" I merely said. "My f-friend was waiting for me–"

"You can't escape now, Andra,"

Slowly, he moved towards me like how a pervert man does. James came forward, with a kn*fe in his hand while the only thing I did was to move backwards.

Tears started to roll down my cheeks, I didn't know what would happen if this would continue. I was too caught off guard when I bumped into the bed, causing me to sit on it making my tears fall like a reed of water.

"Take off your robe," he ordered mercilessly. "Go above the bed and part your legs."

"No!" I screamed in agony. "L-Let me go…"

He walked towards me even more, pointing the kn*fe on my neck making me feel its sharpness inches away from the pulse.

"Please…"

I was too scared that he might push that sharp kn*fe on mine causing me to follow what he just said. However, I didn't remove the robe I was wearing.

James, on the other hand, pervertedly walked towards where I was trying to remove it in my body. But then, with the grace of the God almighty, before he could see and touch my body, someone slammed the door causing it to shut as two people came inside like a molden beast.