The Billionaire's Kept Woman

Chapter 286 - Eager To See Her

Chapter 286 - Eager To See Her

After the nightmare, Victor felt like his body had been hit by a truck. He sighed as he thought of her again. He somehow had a boner after thinking of the woman that he slept with three days ago. He kept trying to find her and tracking her. Even the Empire couldn't track her although he asked to. But recently, they said that she's a daughter of a multi-millionaire and she's somewhere having a vacation and he bet that it's part of her undercover.

He did his usual day, got up from bed, brushed his teeth, exercised, took a bath, and had breakfast with the sister that they assigned to him. He had breakfast on his own and drank the medicine that they gave. Somehow, the woman that he slept with validated all of the drugs and told him the drugs that he shouldn't drink. Somehow, a few of them was effective for his headache.

"Are you leaving today, sir?" Butler Jim asked.

"Yes," He answered. "Where's Hannah?"

"She's still asleep." Butler Jim answered. "She's been stressed lately. Depression kicks in and so I need to sleep."

"Does she always have that?"

"Yes," He finished his breakfast as he stood and went to Wendy's room. He knocked first as he slowly opened it. Then, he approached her as the poor girl was sleeping. He bent down and kissed her forehead. Somehow, it woke her up. He smiled and caressed her hair. "Are you sad, sis?" He asked.

"Victor?" She sat up and hugged him. "Are you going out?"

"Yes, do you want me to buy something? How about chocolates?"

"Thank you,"

He caressed her hair and kissed her forehead.

"Okay, if you ever feel sad, we can go out to a park or anywhere you go?"

"Really?" She sniffled and nodded. "I want to see Alessandro. Do you know his schedule?"

Victor looked at Butler Jim who shook his head.

"I'm sorry. But that's one thing that I don't know."

"Please take him for me," She begged. Victor never saw his sister this miserable and begging to have that something. He knew that she would grow independent and wouldn't care about any man. But this one is desperate.

"Hannah, if a person doesn't want to be with you, the only thing that you should do is to keep moving forward. That way, you'll be happy." He said frankly.

"You don't understand! I want him and I'll have him." She gritted her teeth.

Victor reached her head.

"Are you Hannah Grace?" He asked with those grim eyes. "If you were my sister, she would never beg for something like this."

Wendy's eyes dilated and she moved away from him.

"My dear, I know that there are things that you want in this world, and most of them are hard to get." He patted her head. "If Alessandro doesn't want you, then your big brother will stay with you and will make you happy. I am sure that there are things that could make you happy rather than chasing a guy."

Wendy only stared at him. She knew well that no one could understand her. But her mind was always working well. She wants to kill and torture someone. Her main list was Keira Del Carlo, but she wanted to keep it for the last.

"Okay," She nodded her head.

He stood and kissed her forehead again.

"I love you, sis. I will always do." He said sincerely and he left quietly. However, he felt heavy for telling a lie in front of that person's face. The person that he loves is his sister, Hannah Grace. Not that fake one. He went out using the car that they provided for him. He went out on the Global City driving around until he decided to go to the mall. He also searches for a possible firing range to let out his things. It's a good thing that Butler Jim provided him with cash.

He parked his car and walked around the mall to buy some stuff that he would like. The first thing he saw was the purple teddy bear. Somehow, a memory of a woman giving him a purple teddy bear passes through his mind. The face was blurry but then the voice was familiar.

"Was I stalking her?" He mumbled to himself. He stopped and looked up at the woman wearing skinny jeans and a tank top that showed her beautiful curve and that to die for breasts that were proportionate to her hips. She entered a leather jacket shop and he followed her.

She picked up a big leather coat as he stood behind her. She turned around and lifted the coat in front of him to make sure that it perfectly fits on him. He reached her hair and caressed the highlights that he already thought were a hair extension.

"This will fit on you, love." She smiled at him and then she took the other one that was a partner to the black leather jacket for men. She pulled him. "Let's fit this."

He followed her like a puppy and he didn't know why his body responded to her. He had looked at a few women and let them flirt with him, however, he never had the same attraction as he has to her right now.

They are in the same fitting room. She put his coat on and then she pulled him down and kissed him. He responded quickly and gripped her waist.

"Not here." She whispered at him as she put on her jacket. "Perfect, right?" She smiled up at him. "Let's buy some caps."

"Hmm,"

They came out as she picked caps and then paid for all of it. They removed the tags and put them on. Then, he bought coffee for them as they walked in the mall holding hands together like a real couple.

"Let's go out." He said. "Do you have your car right now?"

"Uhuh." She smiled at him.

"What kind of date do you suggest?"

"I'll take you there then."

They went to the parking lot as she opened her SUV. Then, they drove somewhere far. He noticed the black bag at the back of the car and looked at her.

"What is that?"

"Guns and bullets. I want to go to a firing range with you."

"I was just thinking about that a while ago." She reached his nape and caressed it. "Do we usually go there?"

"We do. We were comrades and you taught me combat but I specialized with guns and mostly rifle and snipers."

He reached his hand from his nape and kissed it. Somehow, he felt like doing that. He don't know the reason why she's playing on him and she knew all of his movements, but he wanted to fuck her right away.

"Can't you wear a dress or skirt?" He asked, as she turned to him and grinned. "I want to fuck you badly."

"I know. I know." She giggled. "It's been three days and I longed for you every day and night. Do you feel the same, my love?"

"Yes, I do." He squeezed her hand a little. "What else?"

She faced the driveway as she continued driving with one hand.

"How do we make our baby?" He suddenly asked. She felt uncomfortable whenever he asked that as she was too careful not to reveal where their baby was located.

"I will tell you that. But you have to promise me that you can't tell the Charles Empire about our child."

"I won't. I would never."

"Good." She pulled his hand and kissed it. "I was seduced when the Charles Empire gave you an apartment and tested your parent's discovery on you. They had done it to us. But we couldn't save you." She pursed her lips as she glanced at him with those tears in her eyes. "I will try hard to get you back. I won't stop until I have you back and have those destructive cells out of your system."

"Don't cry." Victor felt like his chest was smashed by a sledgehammer. She sniffled and wiped her tears.

"We make love in your apartment every time I sneak in. We are engaged, Victor. Although you've been away from me for a long. We were supposed to elope and get married in Hawaii or Greece." She smiled at her bitterly and placed his hand to her cheeks. "But we've been kidnapped before we even have our vacation."

Victor didn't remember it all but he somehow had dreamed half of it.

"I love you." She whispered and kept driving. She slowed down and he told her to stop on the corner. He removed her seatbelt and carefully pulled her. She crawled to his lap, straddled him, and hugged him. He caressed her hair as she shoved her face to his neck and she suddenly started sobbing. He patted her back and kissed her forehead.

"Then, did I promise that I will go back to you?"

"You did." She sniffled and lifted her head to face him. "I don't care if you won't remember it. I want you to be safe. I want you to be free from their grips. They somehow removed the chip from you and those killing machine cells aren't activated yet." She sighed. "I want to have a date with you. I want to make love with you."

He scooped her neck and slid it to her jaw as his thumb grazed her lips.

"Then stop crying. Go to the backseat and strip. I will find a place to park this."

"Okay," She smiled and kissed his lips.