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Mister Billionaire's Treasure
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5 Chapters
Chapter 19 Hug img
Chapter 20 Party img
Chapter 21 Blindfold img
Chapter 22 Gunshot img
Chapter 23 Kiss img
Chapter 24 Angry img
Chapter 25 Farewell img
Chapter 26 Islanders img
Chapter 27 Goriy Island img
Chapter 28 Piece of Him img
Chapter 29 Touch img
Chapter 30 Treasure img
Chapter 31 Village img
Chapter 32 Offer img
Chapter 33 Danger img
Chapter 34 Grand Ball img
Chapter 35 Reign's Parents img
Chapter 36 Poisoned img
Chapter 37 Caretaker img
Chapter 38 Relieved img
Chapter 39 Confession img
Chapter 40 Ruthless img
Chapter 41 Cherished img
Chapter 42 Captivated img
Chapter 43 Wicked img
Chapter 44 Boss img
Chapter 45 He's not the Killer img
Chapter 46 Rescue img
Chapter 47 Dispute img
Chapter 48 Cliff img
Chapter 49 Saved img
Chapter 50 Drugged img
Chapter 51 Bed and Naked img
Chapter 52 Foreplay img
Chapter 53 Date img
Chapter 54 Jealous img
Chapter 55 Necklace img
Chapter 56 Gamble img
Chapter 57 Sad img
Chapter 58 Friendship img
Chapter 59 Call img
Chapter 60 Possession img
Chapter 61 Sister img
Chapter 62 Midnight Kiss img
Chapter 63 Tears img
Chapter 64 Bonding img
Chapter 65 Bathroom img
Chapter 66 Unforgettable Night img
Chapter 67 Sweet Talks img
Chapter 68 Raid img
Chapter 69 Goodbye img
Chapter 70 Drein City img
Chapter 71 University img
Chapter 72 Bar img
Chapter 73 He's Back img
Chapter 74 Reunited img
Chapter 75 Dinner Date img
Chapter 76 Truth img
Chapter 77 Pain img
Chapter 78 Save me, Reign img
Chapter 79 Killed img
Chapter 80 Acceptance img
Chapter 81 Operation img
Chapter 82 Happiness img
Chapter 83 Eternal Love img
Chapter 84 Special Chapter img
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Chapter 5 His Turf

I feel soft cotton brushing my back, and when I open my eyes, a blinding light greeted me. My body is still weak, but it's a lot better now, yet my eyes are still heavy.

I forced myself to sat down since I just found myself lying in a soft cotton bed. Wait... laying? My head automatically turned, and my eyes roamed the place immediately.

I was here unconscious and lying low while my body is weak. There's a European luxury golden curtain hanging on my left side while it was gradually swayed by the wind coming from the outside.

How nostalgic it is. Hot weather with dancing waves moving softly and reflected on the glass doors behind the luxurious golden curtain. I feel like I was in a different dimension. I can't explain, but this current atmosphere is somewhat unrealistic.

"Where am I?" I mumbled to myself out of nowhere as if someone will answer this question of mine.

"At my turf," a million shivers flowed through my body into my chest. Without any hesitations, my eyes followed the owner of the baritone voice.

When I turned to my right side, a man wearing a loose white polo shirt and black slacks with his hair was a bit messy, leaning at the wall near the door. He was looking in my direction firmly. I stared back and tried to familiarize his face.

It was a moment when I realize who's the man. My body suddenly trembles after remembering what happens. I suddenly turn my gaze away from him. Is it earlier? Yesterday or how many days does have it been?

I remember finding myself staying at an unfamiliar place and was about to be sold that day at the auction but then, a dispute happened between the bid caller and this man. I gulp, and I can't stop myself from shaking for the thought I just had.

Thinking about it, staying here, along with this man, means only one thing. I've been sold to this cruel and devilish man! I don't judge people, but base on his actions that time, he doesn't fear getting someone breathes and turning them into a cold corpse only with his bare hands.

Yes, he didn't kill that bid caller but almost. What's the trigger? Why did he do it and what's more, in front of many people. In front of my innocent eyes!

"Thinking the deepest thoughts you want to have?" I almost lost my breath when his face was so close to mine. Who is he, flash? My God! From that moment, I virtually visit the brick of death.

My body right now was out of control, especially the shaking and those shivering nerves of mine. I don't know why. When I tried to look at this man, I can't just do anything but look away in just a second. I feel intimidated, not because of what he did but because his attention was focused on me.

Not to mention that we're the only person inside this luxurious room. Without knowing what he would do next and the thought that no one else was there next to us, it creeps me out. Totally!

My head was facing the left side, wherein the luxury curtain was swayed by the winds and the reflected waves dancing along with the excellent weather. I was focused there when a warm and big hand-held my chin.

He forced me to look at him. I want to refuse, but with just his bare hands, I can't even win. His hands were made of metal that won't affect him even with a total force of movement from me.

Is this man even made from flesh and bones? He might be a devil robot and disguised as a human. That's the worst metaphor I had.

He successfully turned my head in front using his force, but yet, I was looking downward. Trying to avoid his gazes. I can't take it, and my heart might break from the cage because of these furious heartbeats. It was drumming continuously because of this man's presence.

"Look at me," his baritone voice was calm but full of authority. Left with no other choice, I look at him. Our eyes directly met, and at the central time, his eyes never failed to send shivers down my spine. He was just staring at me without knowing the significant effect given to my body and nerves.

I was left dumbfounded while mesmerizing his eyes...no, his whole face. This is not my intention to find his eyesight beautiful, but it is! I hate to admit this, but he has this bright scleral blue eyes, a pointed nose, and kissable red lips that affect attractiveness in every woman.

These features are significantly correlated with women, and even gays would fall for it without hesitation, but with my situation, I'm just amazed at how he had these beautiful features. Actually, it was a waste to be in his care.

"Done fantasizing?" My eyes then again turned into his eyes. I felt my face heated up because of embarrassment.

How could I stare at him with this current situation?

"Fantasizing?" I asked while pretending to be confused and let out a faint chuckle, "Me?" I pointed myself using my right hand's index finger without breaking off my eyes on him, "To whom? You?" I continued and then shifts my pointed finger to him with sarcasm in my voice.

Wait...

What...

The...

Hell, did I just said?!

I suddenly look down. I was nervous, yes! Why did I do that kind of attitude? Especially in front of this man who stakes a billion of dollars just to redeem me! I was sold to him, to this devilish man in front of me!

Yes! I'm nervous. Even if other girls are here, experiencing this situation, nervousness might break their own sanity. But what the heck?

Am I even thinking? I'm not stuttering even if I'm nervous, but for God's sake! What am I implying to say? How can I do that to someone whom I witnessed almost killing a man with his bare hands?!

My heart was throbbing so fast. The man was quiet for the whole time while thinking about what might happen to me, yet I can feel his deep and deadly stare. I don't know if it is harmful or whatever. I can't just stop shaking at the thought that he was staring at me.

With the millions of nervousness inside my body, I tried to look at him once again. Oh! I just hope that I didn't look at him. I caught his eyes. It was like piercing through my flesh and soul. He was staring at me like a hungry lion who wanted to chop off his prey's head.

"I think you already recovered from the drugs," after saying that in a cold tone, he grabbed my wrist and then, without concern, drag me out of bed.

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