A deadly game of Ruthless Billionaire twins

A good turned to be evil

Chapter 4

Lila's Point Of View

With Massimo coming close to me, I was pinned on the wall, my head hitting the door, my brain racked to answer, my eyes lost in his eyes, sending dangerous tingles in my body.

“ I am Lila Waters, an average girl from the countryside; you're Massimo Vaughn, the Zillionaire son of the Vaughn family; you have everyone at your mercy; what possibly can I offer you? Of what use can I be to you?” I said trying to save myself from the situation as my guts got down with his eyes lurking on my body, his scent filling me up.

“ We bought you, you don't have a name.” Massimo reminded me, that I felt embarrassed and raged while trying to breathe despite having tightness in my chest.

“ It must've been an accident; no one can sell me; they want me dead,” I said without thinking. I felt unsure of my feelings while talking, remembering Sophia and Kai, but I talked; I wanted to escape.

“ Don't you think that's why you are here?” He asked me leaving an evil smirk on his face for me to detect.

“I…I… I must have.”

“You don't have to offer me your trash, all I need you for is…” He snapped moving back, facing his back on me, in a bent position, his hands on his chest.

“ What's wrong with you?” I asked trying to get close to him, “ Move away,” he said hiding his face from me, I tried going closer to him, but he couldn't hold the cough for long before he began coughing vigorously, I thought he would die instantly, I rushed to him, it was my chance to escape but I knew I was risking it, I might be called an assassin if I left him.

“ Go away,” he said as he stood up, staggering on his legs, walking to his bedroom; I followed him slowly from behind. He used the door as a support while standing,g taking deep breaths, his towel hanging loosely on his waist; I could see his shoulders broadly from behind, letting s****l thoughts cloud my mind.

“ Is everything well with you?” I asked, looking at the loosely tied towel on his waist; he was mute.

“Can you hold your towel tight on your body? It's about to lose,” I said, covering my eyes, but he kept mute as his face was facing the ceiling.

I wondered why his face was up; I assumed he wasn't sensitive to his environment again, or he was probably trying to regain consciousness from the vigorous cough.

“ Can't you hold your towel tight?” I said again getting flared up.

“ Get out of my room, duckling,” he said coldly, his shoulders blocking the exit from the bathroom, I was in the bathroom while he stood along the door separating the bedroom and the bathroom.

“ Huh! Not an issue with me,” I said,d trying to slide out with my petite body, trying not to touch him; despite the fact his body was everywhere, I was pissed.

I accidentally touched the towel, and it was about to drop on the floor; I didn't want to create an uncomfortable scene, so I rushed to hold the towel tight on his waist.

My arms were around his waist, and my hands could barely cover his waist; he was huge. I struggled to cover him. I was tying the towel when he let out a scoff.

“Aren't you a slut? Your body pressing against me to make me feel your goodies, your hands on my shaft.” He said coldly bringing his face down.

“ Oh my god,” I half screamed when I realized what I had done. I tried moving away from his body, but he held me stronger to his body with just an arm; I felt irritated to touch his body as I loosened my grip.

“ You better stop with the act; I was only trying to help,” I said, using my hands to dust away the places his body had felt.

“ You think you've done better?” He said as he turned around, allowing me to see his face; I bent my head immediately, and I saw a bulge pushing his towel, and my eyeballs grew big instantly.

“ You have no shame, Massimo.” I said trying to look at his face, “ Blood.” I gasped; he was bleeding; I found some traces of blood beside his mouth; it must have been when he was coughing.

“ What do you mean, blood?” He asked as he walked over to his bed, hiding his face again. I pulled his hands taking a look at his face.

“ I don't know but how can I go back?” I asked scared of the inevitable.

“ Play by my rules.” He said hiding his face from me.

“ I am no puppet to play by rules,” I said standing akimbo.

“ Okay, then, suit yourself.” He said lying down on the bed.

“ I know how useful I can be to you,” I said as he looked at me, his face didn't have any hint of surprise; he had no expression on his face.

“ You're very dramatic; what use do you think you are to…” he said incompletely as his cough came out louder and uncontrollably.

I noticed some flowers in his room; they were some Chinese leaves and plants, among many others; I plucked some of the leaves together, squeezing out their juices, and I gave him to drink.

His cough calmed down, I watched him sleep like a baby. I sat on the chair in his room, wondering why Massimo let me stay alive. It was rumored he was gay because he never had anything to do with women, despite being seduced by them on different occasions-but he was hard. I was sure he was hard, was it for me?-

I knocked myself out of thoughts and let pride linger, while I recurred the days I was with my grandma preparing medication for them. I was always with my grandma after the death of my mother; I stayed with her for ten years, acquiring knowledge of Chinese medicine, before I started living with my dad and his new wife, Ava. My new family was the best, but Sophia being against me gave me the irks; I worked in a jewelry company, and I was doing great until Kai appeared; if only I had rejected him, I wouldn't be in such a mess.

I looked out at the dogs from the window; the night guards and dogs were fully on duty; I saw twenty armed men only at the gate guarding it; anyone who sold me to the Vaughn family wished me death; I knew there was no hope of escape unless I play by Massimo's rules.

I wept silently on the sofa, letting my stupidity wash me. I was still in my hospital clothes, but at the moment, I didn't care; I cried myself to sleep.

I sprang up from the sofa, and immediately I felt another person's rising scent around me; with fear evident on my face, I knelt to plead for mercy; Massimo was still sleeping, and I was shivering; my luck had failed me; I guess I was a fool to sleep in a dangerous zone.

“ What did you do to my master? Have you killed him? How did you get to this place?” The 6’5 lanky figure said as he held me strongly.

“ Williams, what's wrong with Massimo?” The middle-aged woman in gold apparel questioned him immediately when she walked in; I think the tall, lanky man was Williams.

“ I have no idea; I just met him like this with this woman; she must be a spy.” He said.

“Lock her up. If my son doesn't wake up, you will be killed. Torture her,” she commanded while I was held captive, my hands bound behind aching, and tears fell from my eyes