100 Days My Billionaire

Chapter one

Footsteps dragging on the ground. A loud sound was heard, alas! It seems like an explosion

Irene was going home that night so late her phone was almost down, so she couldn't use the torch.

She moves so carelessly, she was not in her right mind. she was thinking about her life.

"Damn, this is so crazy" she mumbles, hitting her hands hard on her head.

"Does everything have to end up like this"she says and freezes "holy shit" what is that, lying on the Bare ground?

Her other mind was telling her to run but, hell no! That was the only short path that led to her house.

"I know this is the only short path to your home, but don't you fear for your life?" Another of her instincts speaks.

"Ssh," she says, placing her index finger on her lip. She was going to turn back, but something kept driving her forward until she reached and passed the scene,, but she shouted, "holy ghost" when she felt something grab her legs.

She was shivering, "save me"a faint voice said, "Am not the Messiah'' she replied.

"Please save me, I am dying"

"Does a dying person speak?"

"Please save me."

"im not saving you." she shouted on top of her voice and attempted to move further but fell down.

The next morning

Irene was outside her flat, she was rushing down the stairs in a haste, if she didn't get down on time

She might run out of luck cos definitely"there will be no water to cook, wash and bathe.

She hurried down, hurray! There were just a few people left there. The water was rushing well, she was the number fifteen on the line. The water is undoubtedly going to reach her turn.

It got to the seventh person. The water was still rushing fine. Then to the tenth person and finally, it got to her turn. She placed her bucket in the direction of the tap.

"Expecting the water to rush well, but then it's just a dream because the water keeps dropping a little" fantastic it actually got to her turn and she ran out of luck but no problem she is going to wait until the three buckets are full.

She squatted and stared at her wristwatch, "I am going to wait for you to be filled up you know? Slow and steady wins the race be and a little drop of water makes a mighty ocean."she recites this slowly.

Finally! Her bucket of water was filled up, that makes her squeak and whistle.

She lifted the biggest bucket of water and went up, she opened her door and kept it down then rushed down to take the last bucket she was climbing the stairs when suddenly she slipped and fell.

"Her bucket got broken, and then she thanked God that she didn't lose her front teeth." She fakes a smile at the thought of her losing her front teeth,

"she will just be a tool of mockery perhaps if that should happen."

She moves slowly to her room set out to open the door forcibly but the second thought that her last bucket is at the back of the door, she takes a paused and a deep breath then she opens the door so slowly and...

"Isn't that jerk ought to have woken up by now? Cos am scared, maybe I should call the police. It's been three days, and he is still sleeping like a log of Wood."

"I'm going to check on him if he doesn't wake up this instant. I will have to find something to do about that, but first, let me go to the kitchen."

Meyer open his eyes so slowly, aissh his eyes hurt, he couldn't remember anything that happen "where was he?"was the first question that popped into his head

He heard footsteps moving closer to the door, and he quickly faked sleep.

Irene entered and paused looking at him. What if this person is a zombie or something else, or a criminal cos there was blood all over him, and he is on the run, and he was caught wouldn't that make me an accomplice and I will be sentenced to jail for a crime I didn't commit?

"Hey! Drama up, I know you are awake. You don't want to go home, nor do you want to be of any assistance here. It is better you wake up before I count to ten, or else I break your head with this pestle."

One!

Two!

Three!

Four!

Five!

Six, seven, she moves closer to him eight, nine she raises her hands up and then Myer sprang up in fear "don't kill me"

"Why are you acting like a lady?" Irene says and smirks, she holds him down, okay just relax, I am not a killer. I should be the one to tell you not to kill me, you know you are a man and am a lady.

"And ladies are the weakest vessel"

Okay he nodded his head slowly and hit her hands off her "don't touch me, don't you have any shame, you want to seduce me!"

" What?" Irene scream so silently

"Now get out of my room, he says to her and get me some coffee."

"I want it mixed with creamy milk, no sugar, chocolate flavour."

"Ridiculous! A banter ordering me around in my house." Excuse me, young man" she endeavored to speak but was cut off.

"Don't talk while I'm talking, we are not in a banana republic. When I talk, you keep shut or else you are fired."

Irene just stood there agape looking like a moron

" And will you also close your mouth, your breath stench a lot, it makes me have a stomach disorder."?

"Get up!" Irene says, I said get up

"Don't touch me, don't you see that I am not feeling too strong?"

"You are not feeling too strong,, but your mouth is running a marathon race." Irene replied

"Where are you taking me to? Guards, guards."

"Not only guards you are still going to shout guys" she jerked him up and then dragged him to the living room, but then a knock came on the door.

" Yes, who is that?"

"It's the FBI"

FBI, she questioned herself and then gives him a deadly stare

She attempts to...

This scene happen at Switzerland.

"The CEO of Gucci and Fendi corporation will be introduced to us tomorrow. " A lady reported.

"I heard he is rude and unbearable to stay with." Another person speaks.

"He can be rude for all I care, I want him to be my future hubby, nothing more and about the rudeness; we will sort that out."

"I see you are having such a great and leisure time in gossiping. How about each of you makes about fifty review for an article that will be used to aid our company progress." Lalita, the daughter of the assistant principal manager uttered.

"We are sorry, madams." They chorus.

"And no one should speak or talk about him." Lita says with a dreadful voice.

"Pardon, about whom?"

"The person you were all talking about." She replied them and walks seductively to her seat and faces her PC. They all murmured and walks away, each to their respective seat and was pressing their system.

Lalita sensed their attitude and smiles while sipping her coffee.

She dialled Bryan number, but it wasn't connecting, she had missed him. He left for the state while they were in junior college. She heard he resided in Alabama.

MADAM TESSY

Madam Tessy presses her phone and was making video.

Madam Tessy is the grandmother of Bryan. She is one of the influential family in Switzerland. She is the originator and founder of Gucci and Fendi corporation.

Her father has passed down an inheritance from her grandfather and since he doesn't have a male child. He makes her the heir apparent to his wealth and since she loves Jewries, gold, and fashion she decides to bring out something best for the world to use.

Back at the office,

Lalita goes out of the office and walk down to the elevator. She dialled a number on her phone and a voice was heard on the other end." Guess what Becky?"

"What?"

"My crush will arrive today from the United States and ..."

"And what?"

"I can't wait to give him a hug. I mean a tight one."

"Wow, never know you are so mad over heels for him."

"But will your father permit you two to get along?" Becky questioned.

"It will be my father greatest joy if I could win his heart." Lalita expressed.

"But you are probably not talking about your cousin, right?"

"I'm talking about him, I do not care whether he is my cousin or not. I love him and cherish with all my heart."

"Good to hear that. I hope your journey have a happy ending."

"Aww, thank you. Why don't you come over to our house tomorrow for dinner."

" I wished I could, but my boyfriend will be coming over from the state tomorrow."

"I'm sorry." Becky apologize.

"No need to be, I understand." Lita mumbles within her breath.

Chapter 2

She tried to go near the door but was held back by him.

"What?" She says loudly and stares at him.

"Nothing" he replies nodding his head

"It's the FBI, we need your cooperation, so we need you to open this door" hello!the knock keeps coming and no answer.

" We are going to break this door!"

Irene rushes to the door and opens up, smiling so seductively. "Hello, Irene, my name. How may I be of help to you?"

"Have you perhaps seen someone in bloodstained cloth moving here?"

"No! When was that?"

"This morning, or do you notice anyone at any time?"

"No!"she snapped back quickly.

I was just surprised, you know?uh, actually I think I have a running stomach. I need to use the toilet.

"If, of course, you have to use the toilet, we just got info that you are harbouring a criminal in your abode,, so we are coming in."

"Sorry, you said? No way I'm going to let you all in my room. We know you people format, faking to be FBI, you get into someone's house and then Rob one of their little belongings.

"Robin! Robinson!" The criminal is in the other flats dispatch! I repeat dispatch!

"Okay! Roger that!"

"So sorry for the inconvenience." one of them says with a pleading hand.

"Apology accepted" Thank you.

Irene pushes the door open and heaves a sigh, alas! She almost had a heart attack, which would have been her fate if the supposed criminal now turned out to be the gentleman she had helped.

"Where's him?'' she says to herself, glancing round the room but no sign of him. She gives a childish smile, maybe he is in the bathroom hiding, she knocked in the bathroom door but no reply. "If you ain't going to reply, I will just push this door open."

"One!, two! Three! She said and pushed the door knob, but no one was inside. She chuckles, "is someone setting out to play hide and seek with me?huh?"

"Hey! Hey yo!just come out, everything is okay, no need to panic if you know you are not a criminal." She shouted,, but the unknown never showed up.

She decided to use the bathroom and have her bathe, she stripes! Maybe the gentleman ran out through the window, but he can't, he is injured. He is a man, guys are super powerful.

She moves to the bathroom and had her bath, she comes out drying her hair so clean, she stares at herself in the mirror"everything is going to be okay"she says and gives a wink.

She moves nakedly to her closet, opens the door and shit there he is hiding.

"Jesus!" Irene screamed.

"You just saw my nakedness."she cried out.

"No, I didn't see anything."he says and faces her. "What should I do?"

"Close your eyes, cover your face with something."

"With what??"

" With anything you see in that closet, Irene says backing him, have you covered your face? Should I turn?"

" Turn if you'd like to." Irene turned and saw him cover his face with her pants and bra.

"Holy shit!" she screeches

...............

"So why would you want to dress in front of me if you don't have pride or an ego?"

"Of course I do"but I decided to be nice. If I should put it into place, I will have you throw out of my house."

"You are not going to do that"he yelled!

"Get me water." He says in an authoritative tone.

"Do I look like a maid" Irene questioned

"No! You look worse than one. You look like a pig, how come I am in the same room with you?"

"Hey, what's your name? I am your helper. You should say thank you when someone helps you, not insult them."

"Thank who? I will never say that, not to anyone, moreover you being a girl"

"Then, be ready to get out of my house."

"Whose house ?" he asked smiling, "just get out your face made me sick."

" Wonder! "

"What happened to wonder?"

"Wonder shall never end." She replied, "Of course it should never end!"

"I was thinking of letting you stay in my house for a while until you recovered but since you choose to insult me, disrespect me in my house! I'm sending you out"

"No, don't! Don't feel too strong, your hands hurt! Ouch, aren't you a lady? Shouldn't your hands be so soft like a day bread? Huh?"

"Just keep talking, and I send you out,, or you bow and hang your pride."

"Am not proud." He answered, " I'm just being myself."

"Well, that is awful! I saw you, picked you up from the Bare ground injured, brought you to my home, watched over you for three days and nights, aren't you supposed to say thank you?"

"Hell no!"

"If you are not going to say that, then get the hell out of my abode. Irene says screaming, and he just pressed his two hands firmly in his ear looking down at the floor."

When he noticed the screaming was down, he raises his head slowly from the ground and stares at her, then hiss loudly. 'You must be a bat!" He yelled back

"Oh no you are the real bat" Irene reply

"No you are the real one." He says covering his ear

"Okay!you brought me into this house, no television, no telephone, and you want me to say thank you? He'll no"

" Do beggars have a choice too?" Irene says giggling.

"I'm not a beggar, mind you!"

"You are not, sure. She says giving a thumb up,, but you are surely an ingrate."

" Beautiful ladies don't usually use a foreign word on a man"

"So are you saying am ugly? Huh?"

"You said that yourself, you know the answer."

"What is your name, Nigg?"

"Am not a Nigg, but I don't think I have a name."

"AWN! So bad, a big fool like you don't actually have a name."

" Wow! A big fool sounds like you."

"Am actually going to slap someone"

" And that isn't going to be me, okay?"

"Why do you keep talking like a girl?" Irene asked with her brow arched.

"The same reason that makes you act like a guy, or should I just say a boy?"

"I'm hungry, I need omelette, pizza, cupcakes, natural strawberry juice and Hennessy" Mayer mumbles.

"You are not hungry in any way, just tell me you are a professional beggar, nothing more." Irene replied.

"Good analysis, what is your name? Huh? I will have you fired,, and I will surely employ another cook." He said.

" Just tell me you really require some medical attention, I will hire a psychiatrist and perhaps a psychologist for you. Oh, about the price, do not worry. All bill on me."

"Your words wouldn't make me feel less inferior,, but I think and know that; a psychopath recognize her kind come may the situation."

"You." Irene barked.

"My words shouldn't bother you, it Should only brace you up for the ones you've never heard." Myer replied her. " Now out of my presence or me ..." Irene didn't allow him to finish his statement as he gave him kicked on his scrotum.

"You!"he screamed in pains with his two hands supporting the balls.

"Do you enjoy the sensational pain burning within you now. Next time you ordered me around in my whole house, I will have your face mashed down. You are dealing and living with a psycho, probably you don't know that." Irene says and smirked her face and fold her knuckles into fist.

Myer writhes in pains and groaned" ouch it hurt, it really hurt. Mother! Father. Someone beats me so hard."

He removes his hands from his underneath and checked it then said" She has broken my ball, ha ha, she breaks my ball."

Irene slammed the door and squat on the floor with her back leaning against the door. "This man is so rude, maybe he is from a rich and influential family. I hope someone also finds my brother and treat him well. Myer I prayed you are all right and okay. I will not forgive myself if I find out that you join some bad gang and ended up in prison."

Irene says while sobbing with her hands drawn closer to her lower jaw.

Myer writhes in pain and managed to drag himself closer to the wall and lean against it. His eyes were full of tears and he wiped it off with his elbow.

"I'm going to revenge back, I'm not going to take this lightly with her or let it slide in any way."

He stands on his feet and almost staggered, but he gains his postured he walks to the door, stopped and breath in some air then he open it with such a great force that Irene fell down with her head hitting the hard floor.

Irene screamed and Myer was surprised and couldn't help than to burst out into uncontrollable laughter.

Chapter 3

"Look and searched for him, I want him out of the picture." A deadly voice said.

"Ma'am, we just received a call that Bryan is at the hospital, he survived the blast." A voice report to a woman in her late sixties.

"Oh, please, drive me there and keep my cousins aware of the news." The woman says.

About fifteen minutes later, they arrived in the city hospital and rushes to the reception.

"What do you mean by he survived the blast, I thought I told you I need a clean job." MacArthur shouts on top of his voice and hang up the call.

His phone rang, he checked the caller and his countenance changes, then he attempted to suppress his feelings and smile.

"Hello Mac, Bryan is alive, but his face is half burnt, so we are at the city hospital." Madam Tessy says to Mac and hung up.

"I want the papers to prepare so fast, I want him to be flown abroad." Madam Tessy said.

"Oh my dear grandson, I shouldn't have pestered you to come home, perhaps you would have been fine and not caught up in this mess."

"He is alive? Thank God for this aunt." Mesh says to Tessy with a concerned voice but deep within him, he is sad, he wished for his death.

"Wat...er." He calls out slowly from slumber,, and then he passed out again.

"Ma'am, as you can see, his face is badly hurt, so we will need to perform some surgery on him. So, your signature will be needed if you agree." The doctor explains to her.

Madam Tessy was lost in thought."fine, move on with the surgery. I will show you his previous picture."

"Alright ma'am. You will have to sign this." The doctors said, pushing over some document to her side.

"Dad, dad," Lalita called. "Dad I'm talking to you, Bryan is alive, someone just told me this."

McArthur paused for a moment before he let out a fake smile," wow I'm so happy, that is great news."

"Yes, daddy, it is such great news and I can't wait to see him." Lalita cries out in joy.

MacArthur stares at her, probably reading her mind, but he just coughed all of a sudden and says to her" I need to get to the hospital now."

"Let me come along with you." Lalita utters

"No, stay with your little sister, she might need your help on something." Mac says, giving her a sweet smile.

"What about the nanny... Oh, okay, I understand." Lalita mumbles and her face went sour.

MacArthur walks to his car and the door was opened by his driver. He got into the car and smashed his hands on the car screen and his driver jerked.

"Drive me to the hospital, I need to see the stupid pig to be sure if he is the one alive or perhaps my cousins is setting out to pull up some stunt."

"If I may ask, sir? What stunt?" The driver asked and Mac gives him a deadly stare that he apologized quickly, "I'm sorry, sir."

Mac looked out through the window with his hands up to his chin and his elbow resting on the window side.

Not less than thirty minutes they arrive at the city hospital, by the time he got there Bryan was wheel out of the emergency room to the surgery room, and he gives him a stare to be sure of his instinct, but his attention was distracted.

"Mac, my only grandson was involved in a deadly accident, I haven't got over his parent's death now is my only grandson the heir to Gucci & Fendi corporation." Tessy cried out and Mac countenance change at the mention of heir to Gucci and Fendi corporation, he squeezed his fist and then walked forward to hug her cousin.

He gently Pat her back" oh dear cousin, please shed no tears any more." He says and gives a grin.

While in his mind all this thought were running" you this old witch just wait until I finally have you hand over the documents to me then I'm going to have you killed." He thought louder in his mind and hissed so slowly.

They were all outside of the surgery, hopefully he will survive it.

" I want you dead Bryan, don't survive,, please die." Mac prays loud in his heart.

"Bryan, I don't know why you survive this accident,, but I think you shouldn't be alive. Die, please do not wake up if you do it might be so dangerous..."

"Dear grandson, please stay awake and shame the devil, I need someone to inherit my sweat. I want to be buried by you, not me burying you in the other way around."

One! Two! "Press the clamp on his chest."

"His heartbeat is not regular."

"Holy shit, his blood is draining, and we are out of blood."

"Clamp the vein, stitch the vein connected to the heart."

"Cardiologist, I want him under cardiac arrest."

"We need to work on his spine, hopefully he survives this."

"The bone connected to his spine is broken, an artificial bone will be add to support the bone underneath."

" Sir the blood is not stopping" One of the team member report.

"Hey you! Stop the blood, so we could focus on the spine."

Irêñé POV

"Aissh shit... I need some ripe orange." Irene cries out.

"Hahaha, what do you need an orange for?" Myer asked.

"Pardon?" Irene asked in disbelief.

"There's two oranges there."

"Where?" Irene asked.

"Aissh... Can't believe you can be this dumb. Aren't there, two oranges on your chest." Myer says ignorant of his words.

"What?" Irene screamed and Myer place his two hands on his ear and was shaking his head like he is quite crazy.

"Are you a chorister?" Myer asked.

"What? Why?" Irene asked with her eyes protruding out of their socket.

"I hope you are not" Myers said.

" What if I was?" Irene demanded.

" You did make everyone deaf because you love screaming. A chorister doesn't scream, they sing."

"That is not funny, look for other skit." She said to him.

"I was never going to talk some funny point to make you laugh." "Hopefully, you grabbed that."

"I was also never going to listen to your dumb and annoying story. Hopefully, you know that."

"Copycat"he mimicked at her.

"Copy dog" she replied to him.

"Oh, grammatical error." He scorned at her.

"Photocopy machine." She says boastfully.

Back at the hospital,

Bryan coughed and mutters that he needs water.

"Oh sorry but you are not permitted to take any water for now." Tessy replied him.

"The drip is enough for to replace some fluid in your body."

"Water." He says again and gasp for breath.

"Calm down, please be calm, I will just inform the doctor right away."

She said and goes out, while Mac grinned and walks toward him. Bryan's heart jump a bit, and he just shut his eyes tight.

" I knew you are not Bryan, but hopefully, I can get some fantastic excellent to bring you down." Mac says and presses his plaster face so hard that Bryan groaned silently.

The door open from behind and Tessy get inside while Mac stare at Bryan and pretend as if he was caring for him.

"I can see that you are getting along with your nephew."

"I will come check on him later. Mira, my daughter is crying to see me have to go check on her."

"Oh, Mira? My regards to her and your family. And it will also be fantastic if Lisa comes to check on Bryan."

"Your message will be delivered. Goodbye, Tessy."

"Goodbye mac"

Mac step outside the door and fold his fist in fury" just wait Tessy, I will take what rightfully is mine."

"Jessica, I hope Mira is alright."

"Yes darling, and how was your visit to the city hospital."

"I will gist you when I arrive home." Mac says.

"Branch at the city mall, Mira says she needs some ice cream and barbecue." Jessica said to him.

"I will buy that,, please prepare some tomatoes' spaghetti for me, garnished it with sardines or Titus." Mac said, and hang up.

"Don't worry, Mira, dad is going to bring some ice cream and barbecue for you." Jessica said to her last born.

Mira nodded and was playing with the piano. She did love to be a popster one day,, but she is crippled and won't be able to walk for the rest of her life.

She lost her legs due to an issue that ensue between her dad and her mom. They were arguing about some things while they aren't watching her, she ran out to the road, and she was hit by a running car who didn't even wait to rescue her.

Since the day of her accident, her parents stopped arguing in front of them. They make sure she and her elder sister are indoor before they unleashed their anger on each other.

She stares at her mom and smile then gaze back at the piano.