Bill was full of blood.
She was in a panic.
Even the butler next to him panicked. He was puzzled seeing the mighty Bill Sky in Capital Z entered the house. With his domineering aura, he couldnât dare to open the gate for him. His look was scary and his powerful aura sent fright to her butler.
âWhat happened?â Her annoyance fade when she saw blood on his shirt and his forehead but he was still calm. It seemed he was not affected by the blood flowing out from his forehead.
She just thought the billionaires were untouchable because of their loads of money, but seeing Billâs pity face now, she was wrong.
âNothing. Itâs just a scratch.â Bill said and walked past her. He strode inside her room and locked the door. The old butler was puzzled.
Bill Sky and Young Madame?
Like a hedgehog, old butler spikes rose when he thought how rich was the man in his young Madameâs room.
The most wealthy and powerful businessman in capital Z and known all over the world, Bill Sky.
He was in their not-so-big house.
Inside Arabellaâs room, Bill took off his coat and put it on the wooden stand in the corner. He also got off his shoes.
He was like he was in his own house.
His movement was telling her that he was going to sleep inside her room.
Instead of arguing, Arabella quickly got her first aid medical kit. She could not bear to see the blood that coming from his forehead.
Why he had to go to her house?
Or maybe he thought her house was a hospital?
She frowned, but still, her mind was in a panic.
The great Bill Sky had blood.
Wow! Is he really human?
She shook her head to get rid of her crazy thought.
At this time, her instinct was telling her to cure the wounded.
Arabella sat on the bed next to him with her first aid kit. She gently tapped cotton on his forehead and a Betadine. She squinted and blew his forehead while she slowly cleaned his scratch.
Bill looked at the girl in front of her. She did it with compassion. Her innocent eyes had a glint of light that was clear and pure.
Then, his dark, cold eyes fixated on her rosy lips while she was blowing his wound.
After, she then covered it with gauze and plastered it.
Seeing his shirt with blood, she said, âMr. Sky, your wound had been already clean. You can go home now.â
She wanted him to disappear immediately.
She had already done her part.
It would not be so much guilt for her because she already treated his wound.
âNo need. I am going to sleep here.â Bill replied laxly with his imposing aura.
âYou are wounded. You need to go to the hospital.â Arabella argued. He seemed not bothered by his wound.
She began to be immune to his stubbornness.
When his phone rang.
Bill answered in front of her.
âMr. Sky. Itâs done.â Arabella could clearly see the name on his screen. Itâs George, his personal bodyguard. She could also hear him clearly even without the loudspeaker.
Whatâs done?
âWhat happened?â Arabella was curious and she couldnât help but ask.
âNothing.â Bill stood up and strode to her bathroom.
She was stunned.
This is her house.
This man just came here and he was familiar with every corner of her house.
After a while, he came out with only a white towel covered in his lower body. His hard muscled chest and sexy packs were exposed to her sight. There were still waters dripping from his wet hair.
She couldnât help but gulp of her view.
He was extremely hot.
He was perfect and he exceeded those super-hot sexy male models in a magazine.
His domineering tall figure was sexy and with sturdy packs.
She could not help but swallow her saliva.
To stop herself from imagining crazy things about him, she threw his dadâs white t-shirt to him. Itâs loose, but at least itâs clean. Enough to make him comfortable.
âNo. I am fine.â Bill refuted. He was not the type to use someoneâs things.
This was like a habit for him.
Even in girls, he never used, used girls let alone overused.
Itâs always him the first.
Then, he didnât care about them after.
He never forced them.
He never had any effort at all.
Itâs them who wanted him and approached him, but not all of them had given the privilege.
He chose according to his taste and mood.
Not until Arabella came in.
He never chose her.
His body always wanted her.
And he was breaking his law to be with her all the time.
Even if he met an ambushed on the road, he would go and find her.
When he received the text from Arabella, he was in a video conference with the different heads of his companyâs subsidiaries all over the world.
He frowned when he read her text.
His eyes darkened in an instant.
He didnât care about the people looking at him and was puzzled by their CEOâs expression. They have known him for many years and his expression was always three in one.
Cold- domineering- emotionless person.
It never changed.
But seeing him now, they thought that person who texted him must be very important that for the first time they saw him changed his expression.
George reported about the camping.
One thing he hated the most was liars.
He believed women were born liars.
Arabella was one of them.
How could she dare to lie to him?
When he was on the road, someone dared to block the way.
He exactly knew it was an ambush, but he didnât know whoâs the person behind it.
5 cars were lit up blocking the road and some gangsters showed up with weapons on their hands. Even in strong light, he could clearly see those gangsters were holding guns.
âMr. Sky. I know you are there. Donât be a coward and come out!â A man with balls shouted. He seemed to be the leader of the group.
It was really planned for him, but his calm wasnât ruined.
Not even a single panic could be traced in his pretty face.
His only movement was his eyes darkened and even scarier as if a great catastrophe would be coming.
He would punish those people who dared to block his way.
Seeing his boss's expression, George couldnât help but pity those gangsters.
After a while, gunshots could be heard. Someone seemed to fire his gun to scare Bill.
George wanted to laugh.
Heâs been with his Boss and this kind was just like a play for him.
An elementary game.
âMr. Sky?â George asked his boss.
He knew, his boss was not in the mood to play. This kind of game made him bored.
Mr. Sky still had to pick up his wife.
The delay could make him angry.
âIf I were you, move and donât let my boss burst or you would surely regret.â Instead of worrying for their life, George was worried about the gangsters.
âMr. Sky, if you donât come out, I will shoot you!â The man again shouted.
âDonât be a coward!â
âI am Winston Ford. You have to be sentenced for making my sister miserable. It took me years to track you and now, I will revenge my sister. I will sentence you myself. You will die tonight.â The man screamed like he was gone crazy.
âYou donât know me, but I am sure you know my sister.â Winston started like he's making a speech but his voice was full of hatred.
âHer name was Amanda Ford. You remembered her?â The voice of Winston became closer as his voice became louder.
âShe was my only sister but because of you. Because of you Bill Sky.â His voice was in grief and full of hatred as he spits on the ground before talking again.
His action clearly despised Bill.
âBecause of you, my only sister committed suicide.â Winston added laughing bitterly.
Billâs expression didnât change. He did not move even a single with the manâs words. George was a bit stunned by what he heard, but his Boss had the usual emotionless expression.
His long legs were crossed and his arms on his chest.
He closed his eyes like he was bored as hell.
George was stunned after hearing the name.
Amanda Ford.
Because her name was attached to Bill Sky, she became a supermodel and she became famous all over the world.
She became the new face of Sky Corporation but itâs just for a while.
Amanda Ford went missing and allegedly she resigned from the modeling world.
âFor what you have done to my sister, you donât have the right to be happy. If I cannot kill you, I will kill your wife!â Winston shouted again.
This time, George quivered automatically.
He knew this man was over.
After Winstonâs words, Billâs eyes opened. His eyes darkened like the dark spread all around. The air became freezing. His eyes became the most dangerous that everyone would shiver in just a sneak.
âDrive!â Bill ordered with a powerful voice.
The driver stepped the gas without any hesitation and the car quickly moved forward.
When the gangster saw the car coming, they were shocked and couldnât move.
They didnât anticipate such a brave yet crazy move.
Winston was also stunned, but with his mind gone mad, he shot the car that's moving forward. His men do the same, but the driver of Bill was a skillful military soldier, that he could make the car a little damaged.
George, his bodyguard was also a master of martial arts and guns. His two men were best of the best among all special action forces. With them, heâs already safe, but his dad wasnât comfortable with only two men. He insisted to have more men following his only son in case of a moment like this.
This time, three bulletproof cars in their back, dashed out.
It was their backup.
The bulletproof cars deliberately smashed the cars that blocking the road. The gangsters worried about their cars. They tried to save their cars, but it was too late.
It was already wrecked.
They fired, but their bullets were almost running out.
They could not beat the bulletproof cars of a billionaire.
They clearly underestimated Bill.
Now, that they donât have enough bullets and their cars were already useless, how could they escape?
They regretted offending him, then they threw their guns and remorsefully knelt on the ground.
They surrendered and their faces were seeking mercy.
Billâs men in black suits, came out and punished them one by one.
âStop!â A deep and strong voice echoed.
Everyone looked at him.
Bill strode out and his eyes were looking for someone.
All gangsters were very regretful of their actions. Seeing Billâs dark and dangerous facial expression, they were scared. They shouldnât offend him. His look made them want to kill themselves. With that, they surely die gently unlike the person in front of them, he would surely kill them mercilessly.
Shivering, no one wanted to meet his scary eyes.
âYou!â Bill pointed to the man who kept shouting his name.
Winston Ford.
One of Billâs men picked him up. The man didnât want to stand up so another man helped and forced him to face their Boss.
The manâs face was still hateful and arrogant. He looked at Bill with disdain.
âI donât know your sister.â Bill just only said those words and turned his back at him.
âYou know her. She was one of your women. She committed suicide because of you. I will not let you happy. I will come back and I will kill your wife too.â Winston had no idea if Bill had a wife, but like a man that had gone wild, he furiously shouted at his back.
Bill suddenly stopped.
George was nervous as Billâs eyes were more even scarier.
Everyone instantly froze and shivered including his men.
Bill swiftly strode forward and before they had gained their senses, Winston had already fallen on the ground.
Bill gave him a heavy blow.
Winston suddenly vomited blood on the ground.
The rest of the gangsters were shocked.
Winston was their leader.
Seeing him, vomited blood with Billâs only one punch, made them want to run away quickly but it was impossible.
All they needed to do was to accept their fate.
Their fate is in Bill Skyâs hand.
âAll of you fight with me or die,â Bill ordered all 15 gangsters on the ground. His imposing tall figure shadowed them that made them tremble in fear. Itâs obvious that he was not satisfied with beating just one man.
Beating them all could only satisfy him.
George was shocked as well as his other men.
His words were clear.
They need to fight with him or they would die.
George couldnât help but blame them.
They should not provoke Mr. Sky.
Most importantly, they should not give a threat to his wife.
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