Forced to marry Mr. Billoners
Warming

Robert ignored Damara's snaps, walking first to see the situation. True as he expected, the second floor where Damara was on the crib was empty. He sharpened his hearing to look for signs of life.

Damara stood behind Robert, looking around. It looks like an old abandoned building, the floor is very dirty. ‘Fernandes is a rich man but locked me in a cheap place, it seems like he's not really Damara's inner rich.

“Fernandes and his troops are waiting for us downstairs,” Robert said. He prepared a firearm to fight Fernandes' forces.

“If it's just the two, there I die.” Damara could not imagine Jerricco remarrying and doing hot activities on the bed.

“I'm not that stupid Miss.”

“Ya is fast, I want to go home.”

Robert raised his weapon, he had to be on guard. Enemies can come from anywhere, notwithstanding a little life at stake.

Damara prepares his weapon, as he and Robert make their way to the first-floor staircase.

They crouched down, peering over from behind the pillars to see the activity below. There are ten people who welcome their arrival, according to Robert this is easy to beat.

He pressed the button on his watch to inform his subordinates to immediately enter the building.

From where they were crouched Robert aimed at one of Fernandes' men standing in front of the entrance.

Dor's!

Robert stared at Damara sharply, how could Damara have preceded him, and which upset him because Damara's shot missed.

Damara smiled knot, “That's heating.”

“Use well, do not run out of bullets,” said Robert full of emphasis with a whispering voice.

The clattering of footsteps up the stairs was clearly heard in Robert's ears. Damara's actions are luring the people downstairs.

Dor's!

Robert managed to knock out one man with one shot.

The collapse of their army's body made the people down there run towards the stairs. They were brutally shooting.

“Anarchist!”

Damara heard Robert's slow curses, aiming and shooting at people within his reach.

Seeing Damara's brave actions, Robert gives an escort to look after Damara.

Through his eyeballs Robert gave orders for Damara to focus north.

Robert ran on the pillar of the staircase in the north, he aimed his weapon at stalking the enemy in the west area.

Hearing Robert Damara's orders followed those directions. He could not focus on all the enemies.

Dor! ... Dor! ... Dor's!

Damara's shot hit several enemies in front of him. He was hiding when his enemy opened fire.

The sound of the gunfire no longer directed at him, he again aimed at his enemy. Shoot the enemy he can reach.

The bullet that had just been released rippled hotly clashed in the air with the other shots that were given by the enemy.

Robert's guess turned out to be wrong, the troops Fernandes prepared quite a lot. They came in a considerable amount.

“I'm going down, Miss wait here.”

Damara nodded, he did not dare to go down. He didn't wear protective gear, which was clear he would die if anyone shot him.

Damara chose to hide, he gave an escort from where he stood. Robert was already at the bottom, and started shooting at the enemy.

Robert was used to this. He never let his guard down in the slightest, the firearm he was holding shot at the enemy on target.

Some enemies began to advance trying to paralyze Robert with a punch, Robert managed to deflect the blow and hit the man's head with a weapon in his grasp.

Robert's attack caused his enemy's body to collapse to the ground, Robert quickly pulled the trigger.

Attacks from the other direction came at his gun, Robert kicked the hand of the enemy holding his weapon until it fell to the floor. Not wasting any time Robert pointed his gun muzzle at the man whose body collapsed.

Dor's! one shot of Robert took the enemy's life in a matter of seconds.

It wasn't enough that people started attacking him brutally. Robert pulled his other weapon, now his right and left hands holding the weapon.

His hand shot forward paralyzing several enemies. Almost a bullet hit his arm, he realized it and dodged it and shot his enemy back.

Luckily he is not alone at least there are troops who come to help, making his job easier.

Dor's!

Dor's!

The bullet that had just missed was clashing hot in the air at each other with the other shots fired by the enemy.

Robert managed to paralyze his enemies, Fernandes' men scattered on the ground unconscious. A man approached Robert, and bowed respectfully.

“There are other tasks Mr?”

While upstairs the pride was clearly on Damara's face for taking down all his enemies, it meant he could go home and see Jerricco.

Damara's body froze at gunpoint at the back of his head.

‘Sial’ umpat Damara.

“Looks like you're worthless in Jerricco's eyes, the proof is he told lackeys to save you.” Fernandes grinned to see Damara freeze, one pull of the trigger from his finger could make Damara die in seconds.

Damara exhaled slowly, a sense of tightness that existed in his heart. However there was a sense of disappointment in his heart, it turned out that Jerricco had not come to his aid.

He won't be weak just because of this, which is clear he won't let anyone enjoy Jerricco's body.

Damara tried to get up to stand up, his manic noticed Robert talking to someone and not looking at him.

It seemed like Damara had to be able to save herself, there was no time to ask anyone for help.

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Good morning everyone, sorry to update late there was a little disaster that befell me.

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