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Blackmailing The Billionaire

Chapter 3 Three

Word Count: 1345    |    Released on: 28/05/2021

I've been taking care of my little brother since I was 16, I'm currently 18. I work part

ever-ending pain. No medication would work and in the end, w

But I couldn't just do nothing and let my brother die. From there, I heard

I couldn't return it all back in the promised time. I worked several part-t

in installments. It took a little convincing. But Morty finally agreed to get the leftover amount

of him, I'll give it to Morty an

ing. I'm surrounded by many skyscrapers,

he letter NE written in Italic

so others may not hear me. After all, I

et Mr. Noah Enri

some random person. Do you even know meeting

m and confirm. "

ment, considering my sug

rief second, befo

now. " She states rudely. Angered by t

lge out when I find that there

told by the receptionist that th

nervously, hoping t

deep breath and walk in, keeping my head low. Too worried

stered on the expensive woopen doors. Before I can ev

all his glory. Sitting there like

. His aura is way too much, it makes me weak. G

? " He asks in

nod m

y. It feels like he is planning my murder in a 100 different ways in his mind. Hi

e watches the video with peculiar interest. But one thing about his body

g this? Blackmailing someone for money? "

lot. " I lie, imita

targeting rich men, don'

the video. I don't want to answer your questions.

ds me, taking in my s

d enough to come to my office? " The man whispers, before I can get up f

this? Release me

. Not a sweet kind of laugh though

ion to the crime. In short, you're screwed. " Mr. Noah says, going back to his hug

u'll give me

s, rolling his eye

. What will happen to Tim, Morty wi

e or blackmail me and this wouldn't have happened to you. " He speak

. I really need the money, I did

years you will serve in prison. Probably 10 but with my power, I can mak

... In other ways. Please just an

er? " He asked, intereste

I don't have money to offer him,

need homemade meals. " I reply with the sw

d I eve

thing else to offer? " He asks

y. What could a person like you want from me? " I ask him,

er but there is always something a woman can gi

that his breath is

He whispers and I

" I ex

s in a cheery tone, knowing he has me trapp

is work, looking at his screen whereas I jus

a. Just close your

our mistress. " I whisper, my voic

. " He mutters, taking

ce the night I blackm

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