Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 159: I’ll Make Him Come To Me

I plunged the dagger into her chest. Blood spilled from her mouth. Some even splattered onto me, but I didn't care.

Even so, my heart ached with what I did. Kesha had always been a part of me and my team.

"How does it feel to die for someone who wouldn't do the same for you?" I asked, my voice trembling as I suppressed my tears.

"It was... worth it..." she whispered with a genuine smile, even as blood choked her.

I shook my head, trying to snap her back to her senses.

"It wasn't, Kesha. Dying for a man who used you isn't worth it. It's plain stupid."

Her body froze as I pulled the blade. She died in front of me... by my hand.

"Azrael..." I muttered, standing and wiping the blood from my face. "How many lives will you destroy before this ends?"

Everything went out of place when Azrael reappeared in all our lives, and I know I should take responsibility for it too, because it was me he was targeting. But Ash doesn't want to.

***

"What a great place to hide something so precious, huh?" Ash smirked at me as he surveyed the surroundings.

This is where I hid the SD card.

Randall's grave... because no one would dare mess with this place without my permission.

"Here..." I handed him the thing Simon had been desperately searching for. "It can take everyone down... even you."

At first, I was so tempted to use that SD card. It contained information about almost every corrupt politician, even the Coleman Company.

Back when my anger toward Ash was at its peak, I considered using it to destroy them all.

do that when destroying Azrael and the entire

him was the last thing I

the back of my neck and kissed me on the lip. "Sooner or later, everything will be

doesn't break promises and does everything to fulfill them, no matter how hard it is. I'm also grateful to him for helping my mom escape out of Simon's grasp. He sent her to Hawaii, where my

Ash told me the doctors had removed two chips from her

were tracking devices, but everything

***

my secret basements, a place only

main entrance. I'd occupied a space in the parking lot,

here. Guns, explosives, new devices, trackers, and even some inventions

cards up my sleeve. People tend to grow arrogant and careless when they think

for that moment-when their guard

firearms, got

waiting for Azrael to make his move. I know he will. I've been preparing for

as I pressed onto the gas pedal and heard

Cassius Coleman, was alleged to have used his influence to

turned off the radio on my phone before the

staring

had given Ash

gripped the steering wheel tightly, trying to calm the storm

it wasn't helping. I even hear the other

no such thing as an honest rich

deserve to be humiliated like this! They're stealing

their schemes. Thanks to whoever shared that

man in the footage wasn't Ash. It was Azrael, impersonating him. I wanted to tell everyone that, but who would

who knew my relationship with Ash would think

a loss. Unable to keep driving, I pulled over and parked on the side of the road, honking

couldn't bear hearing everyone's insults against him. Ash didn't deserve

company-it was completely taken over