Ruthless billionaire

chapter 12

When Bianca could not take humiliation

anymore, she ran away from the balcony leaving the men behind. She knew Darren would blurt his guts out in front of Alessandro at any time. His bridge of tolerance was long blown and waiting to give some mind to Alessandro. Bianca knew sooner or later Darren would

object about the whole situation and how Alessandro treats Bianca but coming out with this rage was probably a shock for Bianca. She never provoked violence and she did not know what to do in such a situation. The best thing she could do was run away like she always does.

As she entered the main hall, she searched

for Henry but to her dismay, he was not

there. She did not know anyone except

Henry and Darren there. Darren was already

out of control and Henry was far from her

sight so who would take her to her place?

She made her way to exit and waited for any

taxi. Just then a rigged looking shadow came behind her. As she took a step ahead, the person took her hand roughly and dragged her. She was surprised, terrified and mostly confused about why she was being dragged.

She tried to pull her hand away from

the grip and free herself, her whole

concentration was on her hand that she did

not even see the person dragging her.

Right when the figure stopped, she collided

with him. "Stop wiggling, you will hurt yourself more." The voice came making her shook. She was not expecting him to drag

her.

"Let me go." She muttered trying to free

herself.

"I won't." Alessandro whispered in her ear,

pulling her closer.

"Let-"

"You know I won't." This made her shiver

and goosebumps all over her body.

"Please." She begged slowly with her doe

eyes which had him mesmerized.

Pulling himself out of her spell, he carried her in a bridal style. "Put me down." She

yelped making him smirk.

Swiftly he placed her inside his car and

roared his engine.

"Where are you taking me?" Bianca cried but she got no replies.

"I-I am sorry to make you angry, please let

me go, I promise I will never come in front

of you." She sobbed, trying to get out of the

moving car. But he glared her with daring

eyes.

"Why are you doing this to me?" She sobbed, again she had no answers.

Soon Bianca's sob turned into hiccups and

later small snore. She fell asleep fighting to

let her go. As Alessandro turned his head

towards her he was fascinated by the sight.

Never in his entire life had he seen someone

looking godly while sleeping. Her red nose

and dried tears didn't minimize her charm.

"Such a witch." He muttered with a smirk.

Was this the reason he had been attracted to

her? Was she really his angel and he did not

have any clue about it? Could not she slap him again as she slapped him in their first encounter to put some minds inside him? But according to Darren, she was not the one to show off and flaunt her deeds, therefore, it was her wish. She was a naive in the

crowd of selfish wolves. Even Alessandro

himself knows how much of a selfish,

ruthless and greedy he is.

Then why did the new disclosure affected him so much? Why did he run after her even though Darren warned him not to? Why was he taking her to the hospital to cure her bruises in her waist that Henry made? Why could not he control himself when she was shivering alone outside the venue?

"What have I got myself into?" Alessandro sighed with unknown feelings budding in his chest.

Chapter 13

The sun was lightening with it's glory early

morning, the birds were chirping and shuttle

sound leaves could be heard. Bianca was enjoying the comfort in the softest mattress she had ever slept in her lifetime and warm

inside the cozy blanket.

She smiled in the satisfaction of warmth but

little did she realized she was not in her bed.

The surrounding was unfamiliar and she

was not in her dress she wore yesterday. She

facepalmed herself for her foolishness and

not taking care of herself. Now she didn't

even know where she was.

"Why can't I ever have a normal day?" She muttered and stood from the bed in search of any human trace.

When she was out of the big magnificent

room, she was greeted by the smell of

burnt. As she followed the smell, she found a well-build figure behind the gas stove

struggling with frying pan and spatula. "You will burn yourself." Bianca ran and

took the frying pan and dumped in the sink. She turned around she saw a disappointed

Alessandro in front of her.

"I just wanted to make breakfast,"

Alessandro muttered. "And I guess you had never made one,"

Bianca replied to which Alessandro nodded. Bianca walked toward him and took his burnt hand in hers. "Where is the first-aid

kit?" She asked and Alessandro showed him

the cabinet.

"Sit down." She gestured him toward the

nearest chair and applied some ointment on

his burns.

Hearing his hiss, she blew some air on it and

wrapped his hand with a bandage. "Here."

She said after she was done with it.

"Th-Thank you." Alessandro stammered

while whispering. It was foreign for him

to thank anyone. He had never given any

reason to be indebted to other's mercy but

Bianca had her ways to debt people.

She just nodded and moved toward the

fridge and took out some ingredients. She

moved magically in his kitchen like she

had been using the kitchen for decades. In

less than half an hour she prepared some

pancakes, veggies, coffee, and salad.

When she finished plating the final dish

she rose her head making eye contact with

Alessandro. Just then she realized he had

been watching her every move. Her face

grew cherry red giving a natural glow to her

skin.

"Breakfast is ready,"

She mumbled.

"Thanks." Alessandro thanked again and

this time it was loud and clear. He had to get used to thanking her.

Just then she asked, "Where is my dress and

purse?" She asked politely.

"Up in the room you slept," Alessandro

replied.

"Thank you." She thanked and made her to exit.

way

"Where are you going?" Alessandro

demanded.

"Work," Bianca replied.

"Eat first," Alessandro ordered but Bianca shook her head.

"I will take mine in hospital," Bianca

answered.

"Stubborn girl," Alessandro muttered and dragged her to the dining chair. He sat next to her and cut the pancakes and brought it to

her mouth. "Open your mouth." He ordered

again and Bianca did accordingly in the fear. 67

"You have grown so thin that your bones are showing, I want you to eat properly,

yesterday even the doctor said you were