Why the hell would you want to hurt me, Drex? Oh wait, are you working for Jeremy?" Wayne asked confused. To Wayne there was no reason why Drex would want to kill him unless he was working for someone else like Jeremy, but little did Wayne know why Drex was trying to kill him. "You always find a way to escape death, you son of a bitch!" Drex groaned, screaming so hard that he felt more pain. "What the hell are you talking about?" Wayne asked with a confused smile on his lip. "I'm sure your father told you how he lost you and those men broke into his house and shot his wife? Well, I let them in, I wanted to eliminate him and take everything from him, but my plan failed, he couldn't be defeated," Drex explained, breaking into a soft laugh. "And a few years later I came up with another plan to take over your father's fortune, it was easy, as there was no one he could sign over his fortune to, he could easily sign it over to me, all I had to do was make him trust me and show him how l
The next morning Mr Bruce arrived at the hospital where Wayne was. "You fools, you don't know how to do your job, you almost let my son get killed by that no-good bastard, do you want me to fire you?" Mr Bruce asked the two guards who were on their knees in front of Mr Bruce. "No... no sir, we're sorry, please this won't happen again, I promise," they both begged for their lives, knowing that Mr Bruce would not only fire them, he would make them pay for risking his son's life. "It's OK Dad, at least I'm not hurt, Caleb came to my rescue even if he was late," Wayne said, turning to look at one of the bodyguards. Immediately Wayne's phone rang, it was the Coopers. "Amber's finally been arrested," Wayne thought to himself. "Hello," Wayne answered the call. "You! You're still alive! I knew this was all planned to kidnap my daughter and make her one of your mistresses for revenge, right?" Mr Cooper spoke angrily into the phone. "Are you crazy? After everything your daughter has done
Four days later, Wayne was released from hospital, having made a full recovery. The Coopers had been calling and messaging him endlessly for the past few days, accusing him of kidnapping Amber and demanding that Wayne release her, but Wayne had no idea where Amber was, he had called the police to ask if they had Amber in custody, but they didn't, Wayne wasn't worried, after all she had tried to murder him. "Who knows if she ran off with Jeremy and pretended to be kidnapped," Wayne thought to himself. The next morning, Wayne awoke to the sound of knocking on his bedroom door. Wayne stretched out his hands and feet and a yawn escaped his lips. "Come in!" Wayne called as he watched the door slowly open, it was Linda, the maid who had saved him. "Good morning Master," Linda greeted, she seemed shy, she peeked through the door to take a look at Wayne before she came in. "How are you Linda?" Wayne asked, wondering why she was in his room so early in the morning. "I'm fine thank you, ho
"Jeremy, please, I want to go home," Amber mumbled. "Don't you dare think of leaving this house, we are moving to New York first thing in the morning," Jeremy said. "No, I don't want to go with you, what about my family?" Amber complained. "Forget your family, isn't this what you've always wanted, for us to run away together so we can get married? Besides, I'm keeping you out of jail, you should be grateful to me," Jeremy said. "You're a monster, no woman would want to marry someone like you, you're so evil, I curse the day I met you," Amber shouted, then stomped angrily out of Jeremy's room. ***** Wayne waited for the man outside in his car, and when the man finished his drink he came out of the bar and got on his bike, Wayne following behind. "Bingo!" Wayne shouted from his car as he watched the man enter Jeremy's mansion. Immediately Wayne pulled his phone out of his pocket and texted his men for backup, but he couldn't wait for them, he had to go in first because he wanted
"Where's my little princess, daddy wants you now," Jeremy said as he knocked on the door to Amber's room. "Remember we're leaving for New York tomorrow, let's have some fun before we go," Jeremy teased, trying to open the door, but Amber had locked him out. "Baby! Answer me," Jeremy yelled, but he didn't hear a word from Amber. Wayne was quietly walking down the hallway when he heard someone screaming from upstairs, he quickly ran upstairs, heading in the direction he heard the noise coming from. ***** AMBERS. Amber cried all day, she couldn't imagine a life with Jeremy, she knew how cruel he really was, she wanted to get far away from him, even though she knew she would go to jail, she preferred that to being forced by Jeremy to have sex with her, even when she tried to refuse he would hit her and start calling her names, Jeremy treated Amber like his mistress or rather his slave girl. she knew her life was in danger in Jeremy's hands. So she had to find a way to get away from h
Wayne noticed that they weren't paying attention to him anymore, so he used the back of his head to hit the man's jaw. "Ahhh! Fuck!" The man screamed in pain, the man was about to hit Wayne, at the same time Jeremy was about to pull the trigger to shoot Wayne, but in a split second Wayne turned around, using the man to shield the bullet from hitting him, and instead it went through the man's chest. The man fell to the ground and Wayne immediately turned his attention back to Jeremy. Jeremy pointed the gun at Wayne again, about to pull the trigger again, but Wayne quickly snatched the gun away from Jeremy. He threw it to the ground. "You son of a bitch!" Jeremy yelled, throwing a punch at Wayne, but Wayne caught it instead, and in less than a second from the first punch, Jeremy threw another punch, but instead Wayne caught Jeremy's fist, and then Wayne used his other hand to punch Jeremy in the face, and blood spurted from Jeremy's mouth, Jeremy turned to look at Wayne with ange
The next morning Wayne woke up to his phone ringing, he checked who it was, it was an unknown number. "You son of a b*tch!" It was a female voice. "Hello, who is this?" Wayne asked in confusion. For who could have the audacity to call Wayne and then insult him over the phone without knowing how powerful he was? "You have my son and you ask me who I am? Look, if you lay a finger on my son, I promise you I will ruin your entire life," Wayne recognised the caller as Jeremy's mother. "I'll give you twenty-four hours if you don't release Jeremy." "Go ahead, do your worst," Wayne cut her off, hanging up before she could get any more words out. "Hey, did you just, oh no, that boy doesn't know what he just got himself into," Mrs Caroline turned to look at her husband, Jeremy's stepfather. She was so angry. **** A few weeks later, Wayne was invited to one of the biggest companies in town. They wanted to make a deal with him because all his companies were making more money than the ot
"Mr Rolland, is this who you say is a slave?" One of the men in the room had googled Wayne's profile and his net worth of two point five trillion dollars, including all his billion dollar mansions, private jets, sports cars and private yachts. Mr Rolland was suddenly stunned, regretting his action and knowing how stupid he had been to underestimate Wayne, he began to apologise shamefacedly. "I, I'm sorry, I didn't know, please forgive me," Mr Rolland mumbled. "It's OK, I forgive you," Wayne said, and they all continued with the meeting. Meanwhile, Mr Rolland couldn't forgive himself for being so stupid, and he was silent throughout the meeting. Wayne was on his way when two men on motorcycles drove past his car, Wayne in the driver's seat of his Lamborghini, with two escort cars following behind. The men on bikes almost simultaneously pulled out guns and started shooting at Wayne's car as it drove down the motorway. They kept shooting for about five seconds, but Wayne's car was b