Her Dilemma: Entangled With The Formidable Billionaires

head once she tried to sit upright on the bed making her wince in pain. "Ouch" She grimaced, stroking her aching head. She couldn't remember where she had hit her head previously but the pain

abducted me and also made me hit my head against his stupid car window! And now he dares to throw questions at me?" Aysel felt wronged as she gave him a deathly glare. If only looks could kill then Anthony would have been long gone by the look she shot at him "Why would you be asking me such a dumb question? Or have you perhaps also hit your head somewhere? You abducted me, Anthony Gracia! So don't you dare accuse me wrongly! I'm not a whore like your damn fiancee, Scarlett," Aysel shot back, the anger which was quenched previously when she had fallen unconscious in the car fired up immediately. His eyes quickly constricted, as he fiercely had his hands wrapped around Aysel's slender neck, choking her up. " You dare not utter one more word about Scarlett if you wish to see longer days ahead.." He said in a chilling tone as his fingers tightened around her neck. Aysel let out a desperate cry for help as she struggled to draw in a breath. His fingers were wrapped tightly around her neck, and despite her attempts to loosen his grip, it only grew tighter. The lack of oxygen made her feel lightheaded, and she could feel her blood circulation slowing down. Her face began to turn a deep shade of purple, and every breath became a struggle for survival "Goddammit! He doesn't even give a fuck if I'm a lady or not! Such a beast in the form of a human." Aysel hissed as she struggled to get his hands off her. "Fine, fine, I'm sorry for what I said. I promise I won't ever say anything about her again. Her name would never cross my lips. Ever! " She quickly begged him. She still had a lot of things going on in her life. So she definitely could not die at the hands of this intimidating man. His grip slowly loosened around her. He went to his table and took a cheque from it, carelessly throwing it at her face, not minding where it landed as he said... " That's a Cheque of $10,000. It's five times the deal you had with that troll. Its for the mishaps I caused you. Take it and never return for I have nothing to do with you anymore." A few seconds ticked by. He expected her to say something at least. Even an appreciation will do but he heard none of that. "Understand?!" He snapped at her, his voice resonating with authority. Aysel, lost in a trance by the astonishing sum of money written on the cheque she held, snapped back to reality at the commanding tone of his voice. "Huh? Yes, yes... But why are you giving me so much money when I haven't done anything for you?" Aysel's confusion deepened as she tried to comprehend the reason behind such an amount of money he was giving to her. "I was intimate with you la