THE BILLIONAIRE KIDNAPPER: Chapter 1-10

?THE BILLIONAIRE KIDNAPPER?

? Chapter 2

?Written by Jchrist ( Founder of GB Entertainment)

? Nina’s P. O. V

So soft…..

I smile a little feeling the soft velvety fabric on and under me. I grip the corner of the pillow and sigh happily.

“Oi, Enough of sleeping. Now weak up..” Suddenly a rough yet soft angelic male voice approaches my ear.

What a manly voice! I wish it weren’t a dream. If I could wake up hearing this sweet voice daily, my life would be blessed.
“You’re sleeping as if you are in your room and your bed…. wake up.. don’t make me force you.” The voice says again.

My room….

My bed….

My house….

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Suddenly I come back to my scene. My eyes fly open and I jump out.
Where? Where am I then? If I’m not in my house ……..

My eyes go through the glass wall to the vast dark sky and the solitary city. The city building looks tiny and the roads seem so narrow.

I grip the blanket on me.

I… I have been kidnapped!!

And the kidnapper has brought me here !
I feel presence of something behind me. I turn around and face…..

Mr. Perfume-holder!!

His cold and pure black eyes stare into mine.

His hand reaches for me and holds my chin to move my face upward.

“You’re a brunette beauty..” He says while observing me.

“Ugh!!” I push his hand away and turn my face away as tears well up in my eyes.

“I don’t have any interest in you.. I’ve my official matter that I want to accommodate.” He says.

Official matter?

Accommodate?

How am I related to his official matter?
I decide to hear to him keeping my face turned away.

“I don’t like talking rubbish. So, I’m coming to the main topic… You have a company that you own, right?” He says.

Company?

What?

That’s ridiculous!!!

“Do you know who the company belong to?” He says.

“What are you talking about? What’s company? If I had a company, I wouldn’t live a simple life!” I say a little loudly.
His fierce black eyes turn to me.

“You own a company… Are you trying to deny it?” He asks glaring me.

Deep into my eyes as if he’s absorbing my soul through my eyes.

“I don’t own any company… You’re having a wrong information.” I say and try my best to keep looking into his eyes.

“So, you’re hiding it?” He says.

Nah! It’s impossible to stare into those fiercious eyes.

I lose and look down.

“If I owned a company then there would be a topic about hiding it! When there’s no company of my own, what and how can I hide?” I almost shout.

Ops!!

I cover my mouth and stare at him innocently.

“Maybe you’re the first outsider who raised the voice so high before me..” He says his eyebrows are slightly arched.

Maybe, he’s disgusted. But I don’t care!! He’s talking nonsense without knowing.

“Why shouldn’t I raise my voice? Who are you? Any saint? Or the president of US?” I say. It’s me who am disgusted now.

His eyebrows arch more as he frowns.

“Silly girl! Though you’re trying to hide, the truth is yet the truth.” He says and takes a file from the bedside table.

“Take a look at this. It shows you own the company. And then once more you dare to raise your voice.” He says and throws the file and it lands beside me.

I leer at it a while with suspect and then take it.

Though I’m not a business student, I’ve a little idea about it as my father used to be a businessman.

“It says the owner is Naina Aanisah. Not me..” I say checking the file and knitting my eyebrows.

“Yeah, are you going to say that’s not your name?” He says his back is at me.

I frown at his direct reaction…

“Yeah! That’s not my name… And it’s the truth…” I say.

“So, what’s you name?” He says and turns at me.

My eyes open wide seeing him holding a champagne flute glass full with champagne. His hand, holding the glass moves to his mouth.

I jump out and gripe his hand before it can reach there.

I hate drinking!!

“My name is Nina Aanisah. Not Naina Aanisah.” I say while griping his wrist. His hand stops before the glass can touch his lips.
He looks at me with coldness in his eyes. The coldness is burning like fire.

“You can’t change your name like this…..” He says. I feel his wrist vain raising up as he tightly hold the glass.

“You can check my birth certificate and other certificates…” I say.

We both keep silent and staring hard into each other’s eyes. His pupils get bigger. it’s noticeable even in the black irises.

These e yes are of hunter lion’s…

“The investigation can’t be wrong…. It was being investigated by my own investigation group.” He says.

“Then let me go and bring my certificates. To err is man. Maybe, they have mixed up with two people.” I say and let his wrist go. But I don’t take my hand back. I hold the stand of the glass and pull it away from his hold.

He smiles.

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My mind’s melting like ice cream……!
This is the first time I’m seeing him smiling. And….. and, surely his smile is ravishing. A smile which makes him look beautiful and childish.

I am staring at him bewitched.

But instantly he grips my arm and again the cold expression comes across his face.

I startle at his sudden action.

“You’re gonna stay here until I get the result of next investigation.” He says.

“Wha-? Where the hell is this? Why should I stay here?” I shout.

“This is my penthouse.. ” he says. He goes somewhere and comes back with a white night gown.

“Wear it! I don’t like people sleeping in normal dress.” He says throwing it. It hits my face and covers my sight.

Ba$***d!!

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He looks at me.

“Where.. am I going to sleep…. if you sleep here?” I say hesitating.

” You’re my hostage! I can’t treat you like my guest. You can sleep on the sofa… If you wanna sleep here. Come and sleep with me.” He says and sink his face into his laptop.

Dmn! Never.

I lie down on the sofa scoffing him.

Sleep with me! Eh, what a demand! Hu!

I cower on the sofa and try to sleep.

I’m kidnapped but I’m tension free. Because, I never get tensed about my situation… I don’t lose easily. I’ll find out a way tomorrow….

Thinking such blahs, I fall in sleep even without knowing.

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