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The billionaire's bodyguard 68 bloody grounds 2
68**TRACY SCOTT**Antony 's died. He died. Just as Tim did, except his head wasn't cut off, he was shot in cold blood, now he's dead. Once more, I'm fully responsible for this happening.I wrapped both arms around my waist, shaking tenderly, resting my head against the floor blood, my heart rate was elevated, I couldn't breathe properly any longer. A huge lump rose in my chest, clogging my airway. I stood up, hyperventilating, walking around the room while trying to catch my breath. He's dead. He's dead. Antony 's gone..I'll never see him again because of my actions. He died because of me.I heard a hissing sound, I turned and the air conditioning begah filling the room with a substance. Once I inhaled it, I felt dizzy, rushing rushing on to something stiff.For once I was glad he was knocking me out, I'll be haunted in my dream for sure, but while I'm awake I'll feel awful.Moments later, I slumped to the floor, the effects of the gas working quicker than expected."Antony, forgive
The billionaire's bodyguard 69 death ends
69**TRACY SCOTT**The sweet scent of food reached my nostrils giving me no other option than to wake up. My eyes fluttered open and beside me was a table filled with several dishes, a glass of water, then a gallon beside it."You may eat. I've gotten what I wanted from you. I wanted you to beg. Get on your knees. Fully broken. Unable to do any other thing than beg. I wanted you to resolve torn to pieces, that's exactly what I got. You may eat."The speaker went off. I'm not sure I heard those words currently, I'm not certain I cared much either. I sat straight, crawled to the other side, and held the bed for stamina. The back of my head had been bandaged due to my fall, it still hurt badly. On the table, I saw a sachet containing several pills, turning the back to read, I realized they were pain killers. I'd take them after eating.Since I had a full gallon, I used the water in the cup to rinse my hands then dug into each plate. I started with the rice, then added the vegetables and
The billionaire's bodyguard 70 death end 2
70**THIRD PERSON**THE Paramedics arrived on the scene. The actual reason for the swift response was the state of the victim inside according to the 911 caller. She stated that the person was on the verge of dying. They didn't stop to think that the person might be a help or maybe a maid, or cook. Their first thought was simplyTracy Scott . Her father got the call and rained the entire force on his house. No one knew of his personal whereabouts, he was coordinating with the FBI trying to find out who exactly was responsible for the kidnappings , and the reign of terror as a whole.He placed the guards, cameras, and was assured of his daughter's safety. Imagine the reaction he gets when the call comes through.Mr Scott is on his way back from the headquarters, eyes blazing red, hands shaking, all his thoughts and prayers on his daughter. Little does he know; she's not the object of excitement. What should he think? Feel better that his daughter might be alive, or be sad that she isn'
The billionaire's bodyguard 71 the abduction
71** Mr Scott **"What do you mean? I think you're a sham or a liar, or maybe this seems like a sick and twisted joke to you, but aside from the fact that the man in there risked his Life for my daughter, he is also the key to finding her, it is of paramount importance that they both survive, that means they are of equal importance, your idea of helping me is to kill him? This was a mistake. I should be by his side, just in case he falls into a critical state again."I proceeded to stand up, keeping a lid on my brimming anger. This was a very big mistake. He might not even be an agent."Seat down Mr Scott . Your Impatience is going to turn out to be a big problem. I suggest you keep a lid on it. Hear me out before bursting into anger and letting annoyance take the driver seat ""You're talking in parables! My daughter is out there with a psychopath. He's doing God knows what. Antony Santos is on the brink of dying. I'm spiraling. I don't know where it's going to attack next. Me? I h
The billionaire's bodyguard 72 the abduction 2
72****TRACY SCOTT**~One Week After AbductionThe second I got up, I picked the fork from last night and crossed an "I" by the bedside. With my counting, it was seven in number. Exactly one week since my kidnap. A quick recap. I was in and out for the first seventy two hours, three days, then I woke up. After which I was sedated with gas in and out once more for forty eight hours, and then in the past Forty eight hours, I've been treated like a queen. He gives me food, I shower at least twice every day, the bed gets more comfy, and it wasn't against my will, I'd be grateful.That's just it. It's not my will, I have no intentions of being semi locked up in a room with no means of freedom, not seeing the sun properly, not feeling its warmth under my skin, not watching a bloody movie or scrolling through my friend's insta. Instead, I'm acting like a cave woman with her hair messed up from lack of brushing, marking the walls with a fork to keep track of time. It's all part of my plan sa
The billionaire's bodyguard 73 the abduction 3
73**TRACY SCOTT**Tina sat on the chair a few feet away from me, we engaged in a silent staring competition waiting for the other to break the ice and speak first. While I was busy calculating how to approach this without giving too much emotion away and still managing not to look fake."Where do we start first? There's so many activities to do."She beamed."I'm sure you've been busy. Why don't you enlighten me on how the city is? I've missed it and there's nothing in here except for that small window. You're kinda like my eyes on the outside world. How has McDonalds been? What I would do for a burger. The ones I get are good, but not that good."She narrowed her gaze once more confirming my suspicions that the food was prepared by her."Thank you for the compliment,I try to make your food as delicious as I can as per the bosses orders."She blurted telling me what I already knew."I know and you managed to make them quickly. I noticed your serving style hasn't changed either. You'r
The billionaire's bodyguard 74 hades and trouble
74**TRACY SCOTT**~ONE HOUR LATERFor the past one hour, we've been tolerating ourselves. I've been doing my part by trying my best not to provoke her any further. It's been slightly difficult since she was at the point of opening up. I poked the bear hard enough to get a name. Mr M. It could be a first or last name. There are thousands of people I know whose name starts with the letter M. I need something to narrow the search down. Only Tina can give me that."Thank you for watching her."His voice came out, through the modulator of course as I was in between making my choice and letting it go. Tina got up, shot a final glare then stepped out. All talk of playing the slap in front of him was merely riling her up, I didn't have any interest in doing that."I assume you had fun?"He asks after a few seconds of silence."Yes, it was very informative. I'm still very curious about what was so important that you had gone for two hours.""It's a long story, I will not bore you with such de
The billionaire's bodyguard 75 hades and trouble
75**TRACY SCOTT**~Eight Days After AbductionThe news I received was unsettling. After the sedation, I'll be carried to the bed and laid to rest, they followed that protocol.While resting, I saw something unusual. I was thinking about my Father losing all his life's work when I landed in a storm. I was dreaming, so I tried to shake my head and snap myself out of it but it got even more dangerous and soon there was wind blowing all over. Strangely, I noticed something else in the storm. A woman. Her face was masked by my dream and the storm itself, I took a step further and she turned back, I yelled and rose up. As I did, I woke up and found myself back on the bed. That was my mother.I haven't had a dream about her in years. The therapist helped make me feel comfortable and the dreams faded after almost a year. Why would I see her now?Maybe I was finally losing it. Losing myself. Losing hope. She was the last thing I wanted to see before ending it all, or maybe this was my wake up
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