THE BILLIONAIRE KIDNAPPER: Chapter 1-10

?THE BILLIONAIRE KIDNAPPER?

? Chapter 8

?Written by Jchrist

? Nina’s P. O. V

“I… I have to do something.

I think for something to defend Rohan from the guy with rev©lver. He has already shoot Rohan in arm!
I cover my mouth.

No! No! If I don’t do something. Then he’ll be lose consciousness by losing bl©©d continuously.

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I take a kn1fe. If he doesn’t surrender then he’ll get st@bbed.

I quickly make my way to back to the room from kitchen. I stand behind to understand the current situation.

“I’ll take my revenge today… By killing you….” the terr©rist says.

Son of….. Terr©rist….

I gingerly walk behind the guy. I place the knife before his throat and grip the hand that’s holding the rev©lver.

“Throw your rev©lver!” I say.

“Oh! I didn’t know you’re P. A is there!” The guy says after a while.

Rohan is looking at me surprisingly. I know he didn’t expect me here. He thought I would make the best use of this chance and flee away. But no! I can’t flee when someone is in danger, someone is helpless.

I saw him begging me with his eyes to leave the place. But no…. I’ll not!

“Will you or I’ll part your head from your body.” I say threatening.

“Huh? You’re a mere girl! I dominated all the guards all by me. And you’re just a thing to take only a few seconds.” He says laughing evilly.

I tight the gripe on his hand.

You’ve already shoot him! I won’t let you harm anymore.

As I become indifferent only for a second, he uses it to dominate me. He twirls me around and within a moment I’m in front of him. The knife hits the floor with clanging sound.

He’s knocking me out. I forgot that he’s a male.

I straggle in his firm gripe.

“Da-mn you…. Ethan. Your problem is with me…. Not with her..” Rohan says gritting his teeth.

“*Smirk* I wouldn’t hate if I’ve have to take this girl. Your PA is pretty in night gown.” Ethan says while glancing over me.

“You ungrateful rubbish!! Let her go! She’s not my P. A….” Rohan says even when he’s in pain.

“Then it’ll be better… there’ll be no official problem.” He says and whirls me that makes me bump into the nearest wall.

His hand slips on my waist.

Ugh!!!

His eyes stare into mine but I can’t continue much longer. I lower my gaze.

“You lost! Heh! You’re pretty aggressive! I love girls like you.” His evil smile rises my anger.

“Brute! Take this blow…” I say and blow his neck hard. He stops and slowly his body loosens and he falls down.

Thanks goodness! The blow was perfect.
I take a few step aside and observe him a while.

“I told you to leave… Why didn’t…. you leave?” Rohan’s voice reaches my ear.

Oh no! He’s injured….

I quickly make my way to him.

“Give me my phone….” He says while gasping.

“You… you need treatment.. ” I say in a hurry being unable to find out what to do.

“Just give me the phone…. and go to the bathroom… you’ll… find first aid there…” as soon as he says, I turn back to go to the bathroom.

“My phone!!….” he exclaims.

“Oh! Yeah!” I forget to give his phone. So, I take it from the bedside take and giving it to him make my way to the bathroom.

I can’t find any first aid.

I return to the room almost running. I see a man shifting the body of unconscious Ethan. He’s a bodyguard.

“madam, sir called us through earpiece to remove this guy. But only I’m awake. The terrorist used something like sleeping gas on us..” The guard says in a hurry while moving the body away.

I look at the almost unconscious Rohan on the bed.

“is there any nearby hospital?” I ask.

“No! I tried to contact the nearby hospitals but they are far enough. Even no doctor can come because it’s stormy outside.” He says.
“Can you send someone to find me the aid box… I can’t find it anywhere.” I say.

“Mam! Only I’m awake. Everyone is unconscious. Realising something bad, I hide in a bathroom. Don’t worry. I’m coming.” He says and takes him away.

“Oh yea.”

I look back at him while he’s looking at me with weary eyes and breathing heavily.

I sit on the floor next beside him while he’s on the bed. The smell hits my nose. I don’t know anything else but I’m in love with this perfume.

I look at his arm. It’s bleeding to much… I try to touch the wound. But as he moans I take my hand off.

“I… I didn’t find anything.. I’m sorry…. But do.. not worry… I’m doing something else..” I say looking here and there for help.

Without finding anything, I take off the wide ribbon around my waist to cover the injured place. Thanks to the gown because it’s like a bathrobe.

I find Rohan staring at me surprised.

There’s nothing else to do. Someone’s life’s my first priority even if he’s my enemy. Whatever, he is my enemy. He has kidnapped me two times.

I gesture him to move the hand he’s holding the wound with. He removes it and bl©©d stained dress comes to my view.

I gasp seeing bl©©d all over the sleeve. I wander how he is to his sense yet when he’s losing his bl©©d at this rate.

He needs to open the robe.

“Open the robe…” I say while looking other way.

“It’s not possible now….” He says.

“That’s…. ” I stop from shouting at him. His hands bl.eeding too much. It’s me who have to do things now.

I help him to remove the dress.

My eyes get fixed at his masculine body. I never thought he could have a masculine body like this. Because this is my first time I’m watching him half naked. And beyond bl©©d’s smell, the perfume reach my nose.

“You can watch my body afterwards… Now treat me..” He says.

Dmn you!! I wasn’t watching your body. Well, whatever, I was.

I use the clean part of his gown to clean the surrounding area around wound. And then bind the ribbon around his wounded arm.

I’m so glad that the bullet didn’t get stuck in his muscle. Or, it’ll really cause a great problem for me because I’m not any surgeon . Thanks, it’s like a deeps scratch.

I hear him sighing when lying down on the bed.

“Change your dress and come back…” he says.

“Um. But where’s the guard?” I ask.

“Who knows… But you go change the dress. You don’t have to worry. I inform other guards to come here for tonight.” He says and I nod.

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“Which one should I wear?” I mumble to myself.

There’s no decent gown that I can wear. They are either short or almost transparent. Damn! He’s a dirty mind.

But he had given me the most decent gown which ribbon I’ve used to bind his wound. After spending some hard time in front of the dresser, I take a orange silk gown.

When I come back, I find him lying with hand on his head and closing eyes.

I silently stand beside him. I bend over him to reach the blanket folded between the pillows.

Suddenly, something gripes my waist and I fall on my stomach on Rohan’s lap.

“Don’t think me weak as I’m injured.” He says.

“I didn’t think like this! I was about to take the blanket.” I say and try to move.

He places his hands on my back and presses me down against him.

“Really?” He says teasingly.

“Y-yeah!!” I stammer.

“I need the blanket… If you need it then sleep with me…” he says and takes the blanket. He throws the blanket on him. But I keep lying like that. The blanket covers me and him together.

“You were sleeping without it. And now you need it when I need it..” I say.

“Umm…” he murmurs and pulls the blanket to him more. I push myself backward and slip out from between them.

Dmn!!

“Yea, I forgot I’m your hostage…” I say and lie down on the couch beside the bed.

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I pull the blanket over my face and turn straight. A hand also moves along with my move under my chest.

I pass my hand on the hand and grip it tightly entangling fingers..

I turn to my left and a body moves brushing against me. The hand grips my gown on the chest and my eyes fly open.

I raise my head and turn it to my right. A innocent face comes to my view.

How did I come here? On the bed? Did he bring me here? But his one hand is injured. How did he?

I turn my whole body to the left and try to sit up. But the grip on my gown gets tighter and the fabric moves a little from my chest.

I put my balance on my one right elbow and try to remove his hand. But his grip is so tight.

I struggle few more times but I fail.
“Let go… Of my gown…” I say slowly not to wake him up.

He hums.

“You’re no good.” I say and sit on the bed bending my body so that the gown won’t secede from my chest.

I try with both of my hands but I’m such a loser.

“Ro…. Han…..” Suddenly a female voice calls. But her word got separated in the middle.

I look at the door and find the girl standing there astonished.

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