HOT BILLIONAIRE

HOT BILLIONAIRE
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The sound of music sounded. The night gets stronger. People who have been getting drunk and lost to the ground seem to have no shame doing indecent activities in every corner of ‘Dark Room Bar’. The luxury bar sits inside the luxury yacht The Paradise Harmony of The Seas.


Anton gulped down every bottle of alcohol he knew how many times he had spent in one gulp.


His mind is too tired.


Even very tired.


Recalling the expression of the girl he kidnapped this afternoon, Lyca Anabella Malik.


Got Damn.


Out of pity for Alexander Kemal Malik's pregnant wife, Anton takes Lyca instead.


The man struggled hard to understand his actions. At first, Anton was a jerk who only received orders from his employer to kidnap the family of the Malik clan.


Releasing his target meant that he had to find a replacement. However, do not deny the guilt back flashed.


At least the guilt was no greater than when he managed to bring Rianti along.


When that happens, there will be two victims. Rianti and also the fetus that is in his birth.


But if Lyca Anabella Malik? At least she's still a girl.


But isn't he innocent too?


Would it be so stifling to take revenge and sacrifice an innocent person?


Oh… ****.


Anton took the vodka in his hand.


“What's wrong?” Reynald asked while sitting next to Anton and asked for a glass of wine from the bartender.


Reynald could see Anton surprised by his question and the expression calmed down as usual.


“Nothing.”


“Do you want to know how the girl is doing now?”


Anton tried to ignore Reynald's question. He turned his mind to the beat of music and liquor in front of him, although he could not deny the question Reynald still make his heart can not be ordinary.


“Are you not feeling well?” Reynald changed the question.


“I’m fine.”


Reynald snorted loudly. He's a real spy. The man did not feel Anton's answer was the truth.


Look, the hazel eyes that were usually so sharp, now seem to be covered in fog. His eyes are not always focused either. Sometimes, Anton seems to be daydreaming. Frowning then taking a deep breath as if convincing himself that he would be fine.


There was something the man was hiding and Reynald could feel it.


“The girl didn't realize after you took her to her room. And director Budianto told me he was going to sell the girl at the auction. In exchange for the losses his brother inflicted on the company,” explained Reynald without being asked while watching Anton's facial features.


Really, Anton desperately neutralized his racing heartbeat.


The man tried to behave normally and turned his gaze to the dance floor where there was a woman who looked so striking was moving her body wildly without caring about the gaze of the striped man who had been looking at her hungrier.


“Hei Rey, did you see that woman on the dance floor? Are you not interested in spending your night with her? He was very seductive, Rey,” Anton glanced at Reynald at a glance then returned to see the woman who continued to shake her body.


Anyone would be excited to see that woman. Especially the bright red dress she was wearing. However, the woman seemed to be unconcerned by the look of the eyes that were looking towards her. He continued to move his body while gulping down the alcohol bottle that was in his hand.


Anton make sure the woman is one of the visitors of this luxury ship. The dress she was wearing looked expensive and classy.


Anton glanced at Reynald. The man just kept quiet and didn't budge. But his eyes were on the woman.


“How about we have fun, Rey?” persuade Anton to have Reynald leave immediately. He wants to be alone tonight. Uninterrupted.


Suddenly, Reynald pulled the ja*lang next to him and threw it into Anton's lap.


“I've never seen you with j*lang. And you're taking me for fun? Cih.... What are you planning?” reynald asked with a mocking look.


"Do you know the definition of having fun?" ask again.


The man then pulled back the woman who was still in Anton's lap. Grasping his lips as if there was no more tomorrow.


Anton shook his head faintly.


Reynald was used to such women. Change every day that just satisfies his desires.


“Like this is Anton's fun. Look, I'll show you again how.”


Reynald then set his foot toward the fiery red lady who was curling her body on the dance floor. Pulling the woman's waist roughly and kissing her lips greedily. His eyes stared intently at Anton as if to say, ‘note me’.


Scoundrel.


Somehow Anton felt disgusted with the man who played women.


Why don't they realize? Were they not born of the womb of a woman?


Goddamn bum. Truly animal.


“Don't tell me if you haven't kissed?” hiss a woman in her ear.


Anton was surprised. The man had even almost forgotten the existence of the woman as his eyes fixedly stared at Reynald who savagely fondled the woman in the fiery red dress still in the middle of the dance floor.


“I'll show you, it's kissing, handsome."


Anton widened his eyes. When his lips hit the woman's soft lips. Who is this crazy woman who dares to kiss him? Anton never kissed anyone. And this woman in front of him kissed him without permission. Anton was a little drunk. But he still has consciousness.


Anton pushed the rough j*lang that was rising into his lap. He did not enjoy his kiss. Anton even rubbed his lips rough.


That woman's kiss made her sick.


The woman laughed amusedly at the expression of the man before her. Only this first time he met a man who ‘not touched’. It was adorable to see a handsome man who looked angry but blushed at the same time.


The woman again whispered sensually, “I'll give you first experience if you want?”


Anton was again surprised to hear the woman's vulgar remarks.


Gosh darn.


He is not even able to digest.


If a woman breaks down like this? What about their children?


“Preciate your beautiful body as a woman, Miss. You are too valuable to sell cheap. Especially given for free."


“Close your mouth b*jantan!” swearing the woman with a reddened face held in shame.


"Damn. Holy hush!"


Anton no longer cared about the woman's screams. He continued to step away leaving the 'Dark Room Bar' with a chaotic feeling.


He went back to his room. He repeatedly tried to get Reynald's words out of his head. It is precisely the more entering the various possibilities that will happen to the girl.


Sold?


At auction?


J*lang made?


He really could not understand why humans easily traded humans like animals.


Anton immediately immersed himself in a bath up of warm water with olive aroma to make his body relax.


He needed his consciousness now in order to think clearly.


He let his head submerged in water. Making his entire body feel a gentle sensation from the soothing water pressure. Clogged all his breath and thoughts for a while.


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“Anton, put this box in the girl's room,” Reynald said when he met Anton in the corridor when he was going to Monica's room.


It was time for breakfast and he would deliver food to the woman.


Anton's forehead wrinkled deep. He received a purple-colored box - which looked luxurious with a pretty ribbon decoration on it - in wonder.


“What is this?”


“Night clothes. The girl will be at auction tonight too.”


Anton's heart throbbed pain.


“Why didn't you deliver it yourself?”


“Director Budianto told me to take his best wine and at the same time deliver it to that room and I forgot to take it."


“For?”


Reynald puts his shoulders, “Love maybe? You know, Director Budianto really likes virgin girls.”


Anton swallowed his hard-earned saliva. His body feels stiff. His tongue is like a tongue.


“Ck. You've always been dumb lately. Let me just deliver it. All I would give the wine a stimulant so that the girl could not fight,” Reynald laughed out loud leaving Anton still glued to his place.


Goddamn bum!


Anton shouted in his heart.


Anton needs an outburst of his anger today. The man then turned around. Fuck Monica breakfast. There will be a waiter delivering it.


For hours, the handsome athletic man again spent time to beat his heavy bag.



This time it was director Budianto who filled his head cavity.


Anton regretted taking Lyca with his own hands.


The girl is innocent. But has he ruined his future? How fucking he is.


“Damn!” Anton threw his last blow.


These two days it feels like hell. His heart never calmed down. In his heart he always wished for Alexander to come and save his younger brother.


But what if the man is late?


Anton has to help her.


But what if Monica then hates him when he gets caught betraying her?


What would Anton do if Monica stayed away from him?


Anton clenched his hands tightly.


Is this what we call the fear of loss? Because he loves Monica. Because only that girl and Mommy Alicya are her family.


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