The Billionaire and His PA

she saw the club’s most recent dancer, a redhead whose name she never caught, dive out of the window the second the gunshots started. The club’s music had since come to an abrupt end when the D

e the cause of the commotion. From her hiding spot behind a black leat

ie hissed amid the chaos. “Are you trying to ge

result of Cassie abandoning her serving tray of drinks to take cover once the gunshots started. “Of course, I don’t

he realized that the shooting had abruptly stopp

wasn’t

leather couch. He was dressed in all black with a skull mask to protect his identity. With one hand, he gripped an assault rifle and with another hand, he gripped a heavy-looking

s in disbelief. When a big scary man with a skull mask carrying an assault rifle said everything was going to be fine, everything wa

sounded like someone that smoked at any given opportunity. He was leaner and had less muscle than his colleague. “The cops are going to be here soon. We can’t s

re but he hoped that he hadn’t seen her. Her hopes were completely dashed when she heard the heavy thud of footsteps start to make their way toward their hiding position. Before either of them could react, Isabel felt a rough gloved hand grip her hair and pull her from behind the couch. She saw other patrons and her fellow worker sprawled on the ground, most of them clea

with an extra cash bonus?” He gripped Isabel’s arm so firmly, she knew it would leave a mark. Then he began to pluck out the dollar bills from the cutouts in her outfit and stick

sperate voic

nd the couch. “Please don’t take her. Take me instead.” Cassie offered.

lltale flashing red and blue lights of the police cars arriving helped him to make his decision. “Grab the other bitch

establishment and were immediately blinded by the flashing red

as we make our exit, I will blow this bitch’s head off.” Seeing that the men had hostages, the policemen present were forced to lo

dered as he pushed the two friends towards the v

spoiled food, and severe body odor. Gagging, she pressed her nose into the crook of her elbow to prevent herself from throwing up.

almost drowned out by the loud rumbling of the van’s eng

ed the drivers from the women. “Get her to stop crying or else she’s goi

er. “Hey, Isabel. It’s okay. Stop cr