Romance With Mr Billionaire novel Chapter 7

They were three in number and just one was sitting and smoking while the rest remained standing.

Probably, the one sitting and smoking was actually the boss.

Seriously? As young as he was?

I scoffed and shook my head.

"Sorry, I'm not interested" I said bluntly and tried walking away, but they held me back by the arm.

This time around, it was the one who hadn't said a word.

"Sorry, hot legs; but you're going nowhere" he said with a smirk and it made my heart leap.

I huffed and looked at him.

"What are you talking about? Let me go!' I said and tried withdrawing my head from his, but couldn't.

Surprisingly, they started dragging me away and I couldn't stop them.

"Let me go!" I shrieked as they both held my hand and took me to the so called boss.

They stopped when we got there.

"What's the meaning of this?" I asked in a peeved manner as I stood in front of the rogue guy who was smoking.

He chuckled and brought the cigarette down from his lips.

"What's your name?" He asked after a pause and I scoffed.

"That should be of no concern to you. Just tell your boys to let me go" I replied angrily and scared at the same time.

I mean, they seemed dangerous.

He stared at me for a while without saying a word.

"I like you, and I want you." He finally said with a leer and my fears increased, but I tried not to show it.

"Well, I don't like you and I don't want you. Just let me go" I said rather pleasingly and he smiled and leaned back on his chair.

"You tryna prove hard to get huh?" He asked with a smirk and next, he stood up.

Oh, God!

Immediately, a police car drove in - not to our direction tho - but a plaza opposite us.

Thank goodness.

I turned and looked at the so called leader and noticed he also looked diffident.

Without any hesitation, I started run - walking away.

yes, I did and was sure they couldn't follow me because of the presence of the police.

I ran as quickly as I could back to the car and immediately I got in, the driver scorched off.

Gosh! What a scare;

I really don't know what to do about my shape anymore. It's always getting me into trouble.

What would've happened if the police hadn't showed up?

I looked at my hand and noticed I was still holding my sauced meat with me. I almost forgot. Still feeling hungry, I leaned back and continued eating from it.

We finally got home and I alighted from the car, feeling really buggered.