Clara.

So this is how it ends?

I didn't even get married.

So many of us haven't experienced marital bliss.

Now we're all gonna die.

The scary part?

Only one of us knows what this man looks like.

Then we heard someone clapping.

We turned to look at a man.

He had amber eyes and black hair with a few silver streaks.

He wiped his eyes.

"Such a touching moment between friends." he said.

I was too sad to even glare at him.

He looked at Sam.

"Hello Sam." he said.

"You disgust me. you shot your own granddaughter!" yelled Sam.

He shrugged.

"To be honest, the little black boy was my target. But she got in the way so-"

"You asshole!" yelled Aaron.

He turned to Aaron.

"A pleasure to meet you Aaron, though I'd love to see your sister."

"I'm right here." I said.

He turned to me and smiled a smile that made me sick to my stomach.

"Beautiful." he said, winking at me.

"Go fuck yourself." I spat.

He laughed.

"A fireball! Goodness, no wonder Melanie wanted you dead."

"Leave her be!" yelled Aiden.

He walked towards Aiden.

"Aiden Martin. Been watching you from afar, it's so amazing to see you in person."

"That sounds like some gay paedophilia." said Paul.

"And a hello to you Paul." said the man, "such a smart guy, shame that you'll die without seeing your child."

"Such a shame that you're as crazy as your daughter." said Mike.

"Mike. Another sass mouth, Melanie told me so much hateful things about you."

Mike smiled.

"My name remains on every woman's tongue."

"Come to the point Mr. Harquez, what do you want?" asked Aliya.

"I'm so disappointed in you Aliya. Your brother must be rolling in his ashes in that expensive black urn. Such a shame that you're dating your brother's enemies." said Mr. Harquez.

"And what would he have said if he heard that you kidnapped the only family he has? He must be doing backflips in his urn." said Sam.

"Doesn't matter. He had to die." said Mr. Harquez, pacing up and down.

Oh shit.

"What does that mean?" asked Aliya.

"It means that my men killed James."

"But the officers-"

"Were my men in disguise. Your brother was going to be vindicated that day. I couldn't have that happening so I freed him from this world."

Oh my God.

"No!" screamed Aliya, bursting into fresh tears.

"You're a despicable person." I snarled.

He pulled me by my hair.

"Don't talk to me like that you whore!" he said, before letting go of my hair.

"Don't talk to her like that!" yelled Aiden.

"Oh shut the fuck up!" said Mr. Harquez, pointing a gun at Aiden.

"Aiden!" I yelled.

"Shoot me. Kill me! It won't make a difference! It'll end this madness!" yelled Aiden.

Mr. Harquez put the gun away.

"I'm not gonna kill you in that manner. I will kill all of your spirits first."

He clapped his hands and two burly men came in.

"Untie the women and tie them up in my room."

What the hell?

"You pig!" yelled Mike.

"Tut tut, hypocrite. Now you know what the married men think about you screwing their wives."

Mike hung his head in shame.

One of the men grabbed at me.

I struggled against him and I saw Aliya do the same.

They were too strong for us and we were overpowered.

"Fiesty, such a turn on." said Mr. Harquez.

"Shoot me!" said Aiden.

"Nah, I think I'll settle for screwing these two ladies. It'll kill all of your hopes. And a man can only survive for so long without hope."

With that, he clapped his hands and Aliya and I were dragged away from the men.
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Minutes later, Aliya and I were chained on separate ends of the room.

Our clothes were changed, forcefully might I add, by two women.

Aliya was in a slutty officer outfit, I in a slutty version of my professional clothing.

Wild dreams much?

I looked at a sobbing Aliya and got angry.

I never had the urge to kill anyone.

But today, I wanted to kill that pervert myself.

As if reading my mind, Mr. Harquez entered, in nothing but a robe.

He turned on the television to the room.

"Say hello to the boys!" he said, laughing.

I looked at Aiden, bursting into tears.

He looked at me and yelled.

"Harquez, you perve, let them go!" he yelled.

He walked towards me.

"On the contrary Mr. Martin, I can't. They're so beautiful and hello? Both are virgins!"

I felt vomit build up in my mouth.

Well what do ya know, the last meal I had.

He wrapped his arms around my waist.

I tried pushing him away.

Then I got an idea.

I mouthed my plan to Aliya.

She looked at me, her face stained with tears and smirked.

He looked at me.

"So beautiful."

I smirked.

"Damn right babe, unchain me please. I'll do all that you ask and more."

He smiled and then glared at me.

"If this is a set up I'll kill you." he whispered.

I groaned internally.

"Me, innocent me? I won't harm a fly." I said.

Taking the keys from his waistband, he unlocked my chains.

I smiled at him.

"Thank you baby." I said.

"Well how can I say no to such an innocent girl? Now come on, give daddy some suga."

I cringed at the racial reference.

I grab his face and using my head, hit him in the head.

He groaned and I pushed him, causing him to land next to Aliya, who kicked him until he fell unconscious.

Taking the chains I was bound him, I chained him up and took the keys from him.

I unlocked Aliya's chains.

We looked at the screen, where the boys looked at us in shock.

"Don't wait up for us." I said.
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The battle isn't over.

Somebody will die my dears.

Stay tuned for the final chapters of Remembering The Billionaire.

Ta ta!

-safiello