Bought By The Billionaire

Chapter 36: Bought By The Billionaire - Chapter Thirty-Six

… he reaches, grasps the top of my panties and is about to pull when…

There is a wailing noise, eerie and strange as it echoes around the room, but to me as welcome as sunshine after rain. The cavalry has arrived…… at last.

The sound of police sirens reverberates around us.

Konner dashes to the window, peering down through clouded glass and cobwebs, then says. “There’s police cars out there. Lots of them. The building’s surrounded.”

Fury washes across Mack’s face, followed by confusion. Adele’s expression is apoplectic.

“How?” she demands. “How did they find us?”

They both look at me.

Relief washing over me, still sick to my stomach but nonetheless, relieved, I say “You figure it out. You’re neither of you all that bright, are you?”

Bafflement on both features. “Did it occur to you that mobile phones these days do a lot more than make phone calls? Of course, my friends know where I am. They only had to trace my phone signal.”

They still both look blank. “It’s a modern phone.” I continue. “A smartphone. They all have GPS built in. And they can all be set to be traceable. Usually it’s just a protection against phones being stolen, but in this case, it meant that I could be tracked if needed.”

Adele’s face twists. Mack still looks bewildered. How did he succeed in defrauding my Master for so long if he is really this stupid?

From below comes the sound of many feet running up the echoing stairs.

“Put your gun down,” I say to Konner.

“Don’t,” says Mack to him. “We’ll fight it out. We’ll….”

gun to the ground. Another follows, dropped by

about fighting it out with the

slams open and my Master bursts in, closely followed by several police officers. To the rear, I see Ross and Francis. Francis’ eyes are swollen, as though she has been crying. Ross looks at me, still

taking in the tableau. He looks down at me, his expression bland.

strange reluctance takes me. I don’t want to tell my Master about what has/was going to happen. I am his.

I must

is.” I wipe my eye, streaming fluid: tears? Or blood? “Mack

his gaze sweeping over

able to hold

Master asks “And Adele?” He glances at her. Astonishingly, she

you, but sell me anyway to someone in the third world

voice is calm, measured. “Is that

am not fooled by his calm tones. This is my Master at his most dangerous. He holds out his hand, helping me to stand, his stare hovering over

take care of Elizabeth. See if she needs

takes me by an arm, trying to lead me out of the room, but I resist. I want to see what happens next. Now that my Master is here, in charge,

he asks, his stare like the passage of the Angel

fling her arms around her. He pushes her away with an expression as though he had just

cry, dabbing her eyes. “I didn’t mean her any harm. She’s just a kid. But I wanted

up a good act, but it is all so false. Adele is a

back and watch her be gang-raped? Sold to the

She falls silent.

happens now. You and I will never be together. It would never have happened anyway, but after

to Mack. I cannot help but contrast the two men. My Master, tall, holding himself proud.

I should do about you, Mack? You stole from me. Attacked Elizabeth in her own apartment. Now you abduct her, assault her. You were about to rape her and then sell her into sexual slavery? What is the appropriate way of dealing with a man like

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