Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 115: Keep Her Safe

Before I knew it, an hour-my limit-had passed, yet I still didn't want to leave the room.

"It's time for me to go..." I said, holding her hand one last time.

I had no idea when I'd visit her again. Things were getting busy and messy... and my father was becoming moodier by the day.

"Next time, Mom. I'll see you again." I stood up and kissed her forehead.

This situation she's in breaks my heart. Whatever she's dreaming about right now, I hope it's making her happy. At least in her sleep, she can experience some joy, as life has been far too cruel to her. She's alive, but only for a purpose-Being Simon's hostage.

I do wish I could tell her about some of the things happening in my life. However, everyone here works for my father, waiting for me to slip and say something they can report back to him. I won't let that happen.

"Take care of her," I said to the female doctor waiting outside the room. I gave her shoulder a light tap.

It wasn't friendly. It was a warning. If I ever find out they've done anything to harm my mom, I'll make sure they regret it.

My dark side knows no bounds... I could push it to unimaginable extremes.

Still, I try to restrain myself for my kids' sake. I don't want to become so dangerous that even they wouldn't be safe around me.

UPON LEAVING, I was escorted by two bodyguards. They didn't treat me like a princess, but like a prisoner who might do something deadly if left unsupervised.

Once they dropped me off, I drove straight to my building. I took a deep breath while repeating a statement like a chant.

Everything will be alright.

I made my way to the penthouse and collapsed onto the couch. My stomach growled and ached, but I ignored the hunger and closed my eyes.

I didn't even notice when I drifted off-I was just that tired.

I prayed for a peaceful sleep, and I had it. I had a dream with my family-Mom, Chiara, and Thunder-walking together at the park.

But then, I heard a gunshot. Everyone around me disappeared.

I called out, but

shifted. The trees withered, and the sunlight dimmed until I could barely see anything. I wasn't afraid of the dark, but I was terrified

couldn't finish my sentence as a sharp pain pierced my

touched it, my

Blood.

was flowing relentlessly, and the pain grew more intense. I grimaced, struggling to breathe as I pressed

gun, pointing it directly at me. A smirk spread across his face as he reveled in my suffering. "Die, Sapphire..."

Die.

losing my sanity-whether from the bullet wound or the realization that Ash was the one who shot

my dream that turned into a

up panting and drenched in sweat. My eyes landed on the tablet on the side table. It was connected to the

murmured, tapping my chest lightly to

I avoid sleeping. Even in my dreams, the trauma from five years ago haunts me. It's been half a decade, and I still can't let go, subconsciously clinging to it. I picked up my phone. Why was Evangeline calling me

I answered without bothering

ached, so I put her

she complained, making me raise

at her words, but at her

drunk?" I asked as I started preparing

didn't reply, so I

Haze again?" I

"It's not!"

It is."

guys, and both couldn't return her feelings. I

this keeps up, I might just

call?" I asked, certain she hadn't called just to tell me she was

"Let's drink!"

said. I don't even know where she is, but

percent sure you're going to regret this later," I told

call and texted Haze instead, telling

the women he's juggling, he can't even figure

women are waiting for him-Hariette and Evangeline. He needs to decide