–Aamon–
That little bitch.
That landlady let those bastards in.
They burst into her room, and she screamed out but it was cut short.
I casually took out my gun, put the muffler on, pulled the hood over my head as I entered the room.
My eyes widened when their mouths were on her skin.
She was crying, two of them holding her ankles to spread her legs.
I grabbed the nearest person, pressed my gun to his forehead.
I didn’t blink when his head blew.
“Who~~”
I shot the other and the one on top of Caia.
She cried, blood spattered on her face.
She looked up at me with tears, her whole body shaking.
I pushed off that bastard, wiped her face with my shirt, and carried her.
She was sobbing, her whole body shaking uncontrollably.
I came out; the landlady was outside, frozen as I pointed the gun at her forehead.
“You fucking let them in!” I growled at her.
She raised her hands.
“I—I thought they would come to check a room!”
I put down the gun and took Caia to the other room.
I brought her to the bathroom and washed off the blood with the shower head.
“Hush, baby.” She didn’t say a thing.
I took out my phone and called Matt.
“Matt, bring the guys here to do clean-ups.
Three dead bodies.
Make sure the landlady won’t talk.”
“Got it, boss.”
I put the phone away, removed my jacket, and helped her undress.
I reached her chin and sucked those supple lips.
She pushed my face away, grabbed the bath soap, and scrubbed it on her body.
I took out a fresh towel, removed my shirt and bloodied PJs, and tossed them into the laundry basket before pulling on new ones.
I picked up a fresh t-shirt and knocked on the bathroom door.
She shakily stepped out, naked, her arms wrapped around herself.
My heart instantly crushes seeing her like that.
I wrapped the towel around her.
I carried her to the sofa, making sure the monitors were unplugged.
She wouldn’t see that I had cameras all over her room.
I took another towel and dried her hair.
She shoved her face into my neck.
She was still shaking.
“Th–ank you.
Thank you for being here.”
“Of course, baby.
You are mine.” I put the shirt on her and my pants, too big for her.
I tucked her into the small bed, but big enough for her.
“Stay here, Caia.
I’ll just check outside.” I went out, watched as my men in white PPE started cleaning up the bodies.
I pointed to where the cameras were, and they removed them one by one.
The landlady, on the other hand, was shaking as a fake police officer took her statement.
She caught my eyes but didn’t say a thing about who shot them.
They carried out the bodies as I looked at Matt.
“Get the car ready,” I told him, and he nodded.
I headed back inside.
She sat up quickly.
I locked the door as I approached her.
“They are cleaning up the room so you can get your things later.” I cornered her as she wrapped her arms around my neck.
I rubbed her lower back.
I pushed away the duvet.
She was so clingy and beautiful now that she made me hard.
“I’m sorry, zayka.
But your man is fucking hard right now.” She looked down at me and nodded.
But I didn’t want to scare her.
She had nearly been raped by those filthy bastards.
Just thinking of it made me want to own her all over again.
“Just make sure that I see your face.”
“Yes, zayka.
No one will ever have you but me.” I kissed her lips.
I made love to her there.
Vanilla, enough for her to forget what happened back in the other room.
When she was asleep, I tucked her under the covers.
I went out and checked the room.
It was clean.
No blood around.
They also had to take the things that had bloodstains.
The mattress of the bed was luckily safe.
No bloodstains at all.
It had a plastic cover.
I heard that she was giving it to the old man who collected junk.
I picked up her luggage and her phone.
She had it all ready.
I took them to my room as I gently woke her.
She opened her eyes and quickly sat up.
“Relax, baby.” I kissed her lips.
“I have your things here.
But you can still check if you need anything else back there.”
She slipped off the bed as I placed a pair of small slippers in front of her.
Her slippers.
She reached for my hand as I grinned.
I followed her back there, and she looked around.
“Everything is in the luggage,” she said.
“Alright, then, let’s get out of here.
I’ll take you to your villa.”
I called Matt.
He came shortly with another two men in suits.
I pointed to her luggage bag and slid her phone into my pocket.
I also told them to pack everything from here.
I put my jacket on and carried her downstairs.
My car was already outside the apartment.
I put her in the passenger seat.
I cupped her face.
“Baby, you are safe.”
“Where’s my phone?”
I took it out of my pocket and gave it to her.
She dialed someone.
I closed the door and approached Matt, who was filling the car with her luggage.
“Make sure to dig more about that bitch,” I muttered, telling her about the [missing phrase], and glanced at the five-story apartment.
“Yes, boss.”
I wanted to pull out a cigarette, but Caia wouldn’t like it.
I took her to her villa in the same building where my penthouse was.
I parked in her parking area.
“Here is your parking area,” I told her and showed her the number P02.
“Got it, baby?”
She nodded.
“Are you staying with me tonight?”
“Do you want me to?”
She nodded.
“Then, I’m staying, zayka.” I reached for her chin.
Matt approached us as I unlocked the trunk.
I hopped out and helped her out.
I fixed the oversized pants around her waist.
They took her bags as I carried her.
“I can walk,” she said.
“I know.
But I don’t want you to trip on those long pants.”
Matt held the elevator for us.
Then, I told her that it was on P02 in the elevator.
“Just use this elevator, alright?”
She nodded.
I finally put her down in front of the foyer.
“The code is the day of the contract.
You can change it if you want.” I typed the code and then pressed my fingerprint.
I opened it as Matt entered with the bags.
I reached for her hand.
“Type the code and add your fingerprint.”
She did what I told her.
She typed the code and added her fingerprint.
“Perfect.” I took her inside and closed the door.
“There’s a double lock.” I showed her the monitor close to the door.
“A doorbell camera and speaker.”
“Your things are in the master’s bedroom,” Matt said.
“The fridge is already filled.”
“Thank you,” she mumbled.
“Thank you, Matt,” I said as Matt signed to me by cocking his head outside.
“Go to your room, baby.
Check it out.” I kissed her forehead as I approached the main door, with Matt crossing his arms.
“What the hell was that?
You killed three bastards?”
“Yes.
What should I do, then?
Let them grope my woman?” I glared at him.
“I’m sorry,” he apologized.
“I already told your dad what happened.
He’s dealing with it, including the car outside waiting for their men.”
“Did you handle it?”
“Of course, I did.” He sighed.
“I need to sleep now.”
He removed his tie and left the room.
His penthouse was just across hers.
I headed out to my woman’s bedroom.
I approached her, and she stared at the air conditioner.
“It’s cold,” she muttered.
“Yes, you like cold, right?”
She nodded.
“It’s beautiful here.”
“Of course.” I pulled her waist closer to mine.
“It’s all yours, my love.
You are a billionaire now.”
She chuckled bitterly.
“A billionaire?
Just because I sold my virginity.”
“You needed money.” I kissed the top of her head.
“I needed it because I thought that my father was in the hospital.” She shook her head.
“What happened, baby?” I asked.
She started sobbing.
And I knew that she hadn’t cried.
“A lot of things happened…” She hiccupped.
“My family… my dad…”
She turned to me, tears rolling down her cheeks as she sobbed.
I wiped her nose as she sniffled.
“Then, you killed them.
I’ve never been grateful.”
“I can kill more for you, my love.
Everyone who hurts you and is trying to hurt you.” I wiped her tears.
“I’ll kill them for you.
Give me names, Caia.” I kissed her lips.
“Who do you want me to kill?”
I saw it in her eyes.
She wanted to kill someone.
To make someone disappear.
I knew she wouldn’t say it.
But I knew what I needed to do.
I was going to kill her mother.
That little bitch had been hurting my Caia.
The moment I saw her slap Caia, it made my blood boil.
“Caia?” I called as she kissed me.