"Hello, our dear novice Claire... How does it feel being a billionaire's b***h?"
"What do you want? I already joined hands to you once. I expect you honor your words," she said sternly. She was looking at the view over the balcony, waiting for Gustav's car to arrive when the call came in.
"No big deal. Just saying we got your billionaire. It's been difficult but we did. And if you want him alive... come to this address."
"Oh! And Don't forget to bring something." Another voice came. "You know what we mean, right?"
Claire's hands are shaking even before the call ended. She paced back and forth, biting her fingers as her mind went blank and her heart beat loudly of fear. 'What should I do?'
They said not to involve the police or they'll really kill the billionaire. Voltaire! Her should
