Billionaire Mafia� Chapter 168

Chapter 168: Chapter 168

Sebastian’s car was speeding through the road, his veins popped out of his hands as his hands tightened around the steering wheel.

Ezra and Nicholas were sitting in the car with him, with Nicholas in front and Ezra behind the car.

The car was quiet; everyone was shocked and disappointed in Leon; they never thought he’d do such a thing, and they all feared for him.

This was the last straw for Sebastian; he hated the guy, and doing this was just the trigger that Sebastian needed to snap at him.

Leon might just not be alive the next morning; judging by how Sebastian looked, he was ready to put a hole in Leon’s head the mont he set his eyes on him.

"You know, maybe you should just let -"

"Nicholas," Ezra called from behind, a warning for him to keep his mouth shut and not say that annoying thing he wanted to say to Sebastian.

"What?" Sebastian asked, not looking at him.

"Nothing, I think we’re almost there," Ezra replied instead.

Nicholas snapped his head to the back and glared at Ezra, he eyed him with hatred and returned his face to the front.

Ezra had been avoiding him since they got in Sebastian’s car, why was he suddenly speaking to him?

"That’s it," Ezra said, pointing to the luxurious apartnt beside the road.

Sebastian imdiately pulled over, turned off the car, and got out of it, "Apartnt number?" He asked Nicholas.

Nicholas hesitated; he saw the look in Sebastian’s eyes and felt a little bad for Leon; he felt like he was betraying his friend, but if he didn’t speak, he’d be betraying Zeno more brutally.

"Nicholas!" Sebastian slamd his hand on top of his car, glaring at Nicholas.

"106," Nicholas sighed and got out of the car as well.

"I’ll take you there," He said and walked toward the building.

Ezra followed them, hoping no one died tonight.

Sebastian’s aura was choking Ezra and Nicholas as they stood in the elevator, each having a different thought about how everything might end tonight.

Ezra sighed as they walked out of the elevator, but his release was short-lived as they were imdiately t with Leon’s apartnt.

Nicholas went forward and knocked, surprised by how calm Sebastian was, he thought Sebastian would be knocking down Leon’s door the mont he saw it.

He knocked for the third ti and the door was opened, "Hi, Nick, what are you - Shit!" Leon fell to the floor, clutching his bleeding thighs.

"Where is he?!" Sebastian easily pushed Nicholas out of the way and marched into Leon’s apartnt, pointing his gun at Leon’s head.

"Calm down, it’s not what you -"

"Where the fuck is Zeno?!" He growled, his hand clutching the gun tightly, ready to fire again and this ti, he’d go for the kill.

Leon groaned and sat up, biting his lips in pain, "Motherfucker! He’s in there, and I didn’t touch him; I never intended to touch him; he wouldn’t even let

touch him; he’s so in love with you that all he wants is you! Bastard!" He shut his eyes, cursing under his breath.

Sebastian paused after hearing Leon’s words, but he didn’t dwell on it, "Pray to God you really didn’t touch him, or else, you et your father," Sebastian glared at him and walked into the room Leon pointed to.

"Don’t," Ezra held Nicholas back as he wanted to go and help Leon up.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?! He needs help!" Nicholas tried to drag his hand away from Ezra but he held on tightly.

"I’m a doctor, I know that, but we have to make sure Zeno’s really safe, what if he did sothing to Zeno? Would you still want to help him?" Ezra questioned.

"Just get away from ," Nicholas pushed Ezra away from him.

Inside the room, Sebastian went in and found Zeno lying on the bed, his face was frowned as if he wasn’t happy about sothing.

He quickly put his gun away, went over to the bed, and knelt beside Zeno; his eyes did a quick scan all over Zeno, his mind calming down a little when he realized that his clothes were all still intact.

He sighed and held Zeno’s arm; he needed to take him out of there. However, the mont his hands touched Zeno’s arm, he was pushed out of the bed, landing him unceremoniously on the floor.

"What the..." He sighed and got up, he wasn’t expecting such force from an unconscious person.

He tried again, lowering himself to drag Zeno out of the bed.

"I said leave

alone, I want Sebastian," Zeno snatched his hand away from Sebastian’s.

Sebastian’s heart shuddered in his chest, he forgot where he was for a second and just stared at Zeno’s face; he still had hope, Zeno still loved him, and if he thought of him in such a state, it ant he had never really forgotten him as he claid, he’d always had him in mind.

He lowered his face and placed his hand beside Zeno’s face, "Hey, it’s , Sebastian, I want to take you ho," He whispered beside his ear.

Zeno frowned; he raised his hand and searched for Sebastian’s face; when he found it, he traced his fingers down to his lips, "It’s you..." He chuckled, "You hurt ," He said, pushing him away.

"I know... and I’m sorry. Just co ho with

and we can talk in the morning," He pleaded, lifting Zeno from the bed.

Zeno let Sebastian carry him, wrapping his arms around his neck, "I feel hot..." Zeno muttered.

Sebastian paused as he reached the door, gritting his teeth; Leon really did drug Zeno and still dared to say he never intended to touch him, "Hang on, you’ll have a cold shower when we get ho," He said and carried Zeno out of the room.

Sebastian walked back into the living room and saw Leon still sitting on the floor, pressing down on his bleeding thigh.

"Sebastian, you fucking shot !" Leon barked as Sebastian carried Zeno out of the house without sparing him a glance.

Sebastian paused at the door, still not sparing Leon a glance, "Don’t rejoice yet until I make sure he’s okay," He said and walked out, leaving Ezra and Nicholas to either help or leave Leon; he didn’t care.

"Hot..." Zeno muttered again, snuggling closer to Sebastian’s chest.

Sebastian reached his car, quickly opened the front door, and gently placed Zeno inside, fixing the belts securely before he hurried over to the other side of the car and got in.

"Sebastian," Zeno lay his head on the window and smiled.

Sebastian sighed and hit the road.

He kept glancing at Zeno at every chance he got; he was careful not to overspeed to prevent Zeno from moving from side to side.

He glanced at Zeno and almost drove into the car in front of him; Zeno was trying to relieve himself, "Shit, Zeno, stop that," He slowed the car and used his one hand to hold Zeno’s hand that was trying to slip into his pants.

"I feel hot," Zeno frowned.

Sebastian gulped, "We’re almost ho; I’ll give you a bath, just stop... it’s distracting ," he said with difficulty.

Zeno nodded but didn’t let Sebastian’s hand go, he kept it on his thigh, scratching his fingers over it.

Sebastian found it hard to concentrate for the rest of the drive; Zeno wasn’t listening; he kept trying to take his hand up to his center, but he didn’t let him.

He couldn’t let himself get carried away and do sothing with Zeno in this state, he’d definitely hate him the next morning.

If he wanted to do sothing with him, it’d be with his consent, eyes opened and all, not half drowsy and half awake.

He sighed in relief when he saw his house co into view; he quickly drove into his gate and parked his car in front of his ho.

"Co on, let’s get you inside," Sebastian said as he opened Zeno’s door and removed the seat belt from Zeno.

"Carry ?" Zeno chuckled, raising his hands above his head.

"Sure," Sebastian replied and carried him out of the car.

"Boss, do you need

to help you?" Andre t Sebastian in front of the door.

Sebastian didn’t reply; he ignored Andre and carried him into the house.

"Tell Nana that Zeno’s with ," He ordered as he climbed up a short stairs.

"Yes, boss," Andre railed.

He watched as Sebastian carried Zeno away, smiling secretly, he could already imagine what would happen between them in Sebastian’s room.

He knew his boss wouldn’t be able to resist Zeno tonight; he’d been dying to get him back, and he hoped he used the opportunity well.

Inside Sebastian’s room, he gently placed Zeno on the bed and was about to lift himself, but Zeno drew him down by his shirt and wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Your room slls like you... sexy," He whispered.

Sebastian gulped, "Zeno you need to shower," He reminded.

Zeno nodded, "Yes, shower," his hand left Sebastian’s neck and slid down his stomach.

"Zeno, co on, listen to , I need to get you under a running shower," He brought Zeno’s hand up, gently lifting him and placing his back on the headboard.

"Fine, a shower is fine... undress , Seb," Zeno brought Sebastian’s hand and placed it on his zipper.

"Hurry, we have to get naked...for a shower," He smiled, biting his lips.

Sebastian inhaled softly, ’It’s just a shower,’ he assured himself before he proceeded to unzip Zeno’s pants.