A Trillionaire’s Revenge

"Luke, please, you have to help them. You have to help my family." I plead, as I hold onto his shirt, desperately begging. I never wanted to be in such a position again, but I had to, for my family.

He holds my hands, "I'll go there and I'll try to sort it out. You know I'll go far and beyond for you."

Unable to control my tears, I hug my husband as tight as I possibly can. I hoped the small gesture would show how grateful I was even though I couldn't bring myself to say a word. Luke hold me, caressing my head as he runs his hand through my hair.

From a distance, I can hear Aunt Ruth crying as she simultaneously speaks to someone on the phone. I had two things on my mind, first off, I wondered how my father was doing. Lastly, I found everything that had occurred in the past few months very strange and unsettling. I knew Luke had something to do with our money, but our businesses? Mother never mentioned those.

"Luke, my dear?" Aunt Ruth joins us and I break the hug with Luke.

"Yes, Mrs. Ruth?"

"My husband is with your father-in-law and Judith. They've gotten a suite at the Matrix and they'll live there for now, at least."

"Temporarily?"

"Oh, I don't know, my love. It all depends on the situation and how soon it gets fixed. It's the penthouse of the Matrix so your mother shouldn't have a problem."

I roll my eyes as I massage my temples. "She doesn't have a choice here."

"That's good news. That should calm Natalie for now. Right, my love?"

"I need to call my father, see how he's doing." I get up, as I hurriedly leave the room.

**

"Caleb." I say, startled, as I bump into him. I look behind me to ensure no one is around or approaching us.

a hard demeanor, not angry not happy. He drags me to the corner and I allow myself to

ask for my

it does not concern you, Rocky." I say,

more I become motivated to take you away from that bastard!" He yells in a whisper like

do. I've never had a peaceful day ever since you came here! I'm always agitated and anxious and scared. Scared, for your life, not even

****

he was worried. He knew nothing about the recent developments as he'd

no source of income and I knew all too well that my mother, somehow, must've squandered my trust fund. "Bloody hell." Is all I can say as I realize that there was a 99% chance my mother had used my trust for her own selfish benefits. My subconscious reminds

myself, having an internal battle with my subconscious. I already felt dirty for being sold like a piece of jewelry to the highest bidder and for even agreeing to be sold in the first place. I didn't want to collect a dime from Luke, but I needed

roll my eyes

"Yes, this is Natalie."

this how you say hello

to the point, mother. If you're calling to ask for money, I have none to give you. I saw the news. Lucas is taking care of everything. He'll

this rude to me every single time. You don't call or check in on me, and when I decide to do so, you give

hang up

She says. She continues, "We're a little short on

money. That's all you care about. Money. Like I said earlier on, I don't have any. Even if I did have, I wouldn't think of giving it to you. I'll tell my husband whatever money he promised to give you as part of your dirty plan to sell me off shouldn't get you. Live honestly, mom. Maybe you'll learn

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ask Emmanuele and

They're outside, looking

I ask, rubbing my palms together.

take care of them, Mrs. Carrington." I hear Rocky say

in

could help you send them away, if you'd let me."