The billionaire's only desire Chapter 42: Rescue

The house beca noisy with rowdiness as Fredrick Hathaway’s guests arrived.

Maya’s fever and pain intensified by the ti she finished serving ten plates of the al her stepfather had requested. She passed out again.

She was lying on the living room floor again, surrounded by ten n when she woke up. Her robe was gone, revealing her half-naked body in lingerie to the perverted n who were staring at her like she was a prey.

Their lustful gaze was the least of her worries, as her injured ribs were causing her severe pain, and a high fever was burning through her body, making her shiver.

Maya feels like she is dying; her breaths have beco shallow, and a sharp pain is shooting through her chest as she coughs up blood.

However, the awful n are not fazed by the blood splattering from her mouth; they continue to fawn over her.

"What a beautiful thing! I will pay one million to have her!" exclaid one of the n.

"Co on, guys. We have all tasted her delicious al. Not only will she serve you in bed for a week, but she will also satisfy your stomach. She is worth more than a million. You get to spend a week with this beauty, offer better money." Fredrick Hathaway patronized his guests.

." Three million for her," another man desperately bid.

"Four million."

"Five million."

Maya’s stomach twisted as she vomited more blood. She was dying while being auctioned off like an object.

The last figure Maya heard from the bidding was 10 million before darkness enveloped her.

•••••••

Aiden carried two machine guns in his hands, ready to pull the trigger as Dalton pulled the car in front of a house.

Dalton retrieved a gun from the compartnt under the car seat.

"You don’t need to kill; I will do that for you," Aiden said to Dalton.

Dalton stared at the gun he was holding, as the disturbing image of himself shooting a man in the head when he was ten flashed through his mind.

This disturbing image of killing that man has haunted him for years. Whenever he closes his eyes to sleep, the man he killed appears in his dreams to tornt him.

As a child, it was a nightmare that made him scream at night, but no one ca to his room to console him or help him overco his fear. His only loving parent, his father, was dead, and his mother didn’t give a damn about him. She was never around

Nana Rose was a heavy sleeper. She never heard him scream. So he had to learn not to be afraid of the nightmares that plagued him at night.

Years of therapy and dication couldn’t make the man stop appearing in his dreams, so he learned to cope with it.

Killing one man has haunted him for years; he might go insane if he kills again.

Dalton placed the gun back into the compartnt box.

He got out of the car and rushed to the front door, thrusting his foot against it to force it open.

He was t with horrified stares directed at him. Confused mutters filled the room.

"Dalton Black!" Fredrick Hathaway shouted as chaos erupted in the room. The n cried out in terror; the bogeyman had co to hunt them. They rushed toward the door in a desperate attempt to escape, but Aiden stood at the entrance, wielding two machine guns and prepared to shoot anyone who approached.

Dalton didn’t notice the commotion happening in the room. All he could see was Maya lying helplessly on the floor. He ran over to her, removed his coat, and draped it over her partially exposed body. Then, he lifted her into his arms.

His eyes widened as he noticed the blood sared over her mouth, and then he gazed at the floor. A small pool of blood had ford on the floor where she laid

His eyes darkened with berserk rage as he fixed his gaze on Fredrick Hathaway. "Aiden, kill them all except Fredrick Hathaway. I will make him suffer before he dies," he commanded.

The n began screaming, begging for their lives. So of them thought they could overpower Aiden as they pulled out their guns to shoot him. However, their pistols were no match for Aiden’s machine guns. Once Dalton gave the order to kill, Aiden’s beast mode was activated. He fired at them before they could even think of pulling the trigger.

Fredrick Hathaway attempted to dash away, but Aiden shot him in both arms, preventing his escape. The pain from the grueso wounds was unbearable for Fredrick Hathaway, and he eventually passed out.

Then Aiden went on a killing spree, firing bullets at the n and leaving no one alive except for Fredrick Hathaway.

"Finito." Aiden took a bow. The room was filled with the tallic scent of blood, which stained every corner, as the white walls were splattered with the blood of the n, creating a grueso sight.

Dalton stood at the door, his cold eyes fixed on the scene before him as he held Maya in his arms. He watched his brother commit murder.

Oliver will never forgive Dalton if he finds out that he instructed Aiden to kill.

In the heat of the mont, Dalton didn’t give much thought to Oliver’s reaction; all he cared about was making the n pay with their lives for the harm they caused Maya.

As for Fredrick Hathaway, he is going to make Aiden torture him to death.

"Get him into the trunk of the car," Dalton ordered Aiden.

"Yes, sir," Aiden replied, playfully saluting.

Aiden searched all the rooms in the house and returned with bedsheets and a large suitcase. He wrapped Fredrick Hathaway in the bedsheets, leaving only his head exposed. He then proceeded to fit him into the big suitcase.

Then he dragged him out, and with all his strength, Aiden hoisted the suitcase into the trunk of the car. Maya felt hot in Dalton’s arms; she was burning with fever. He hurriedly sat carefully in the back seat, with Maya resting on his lap and his arm wrapped around her as she shivered.

"Get us to the airport quickly!" he shouted in a panic.

Aiden quickly got behind the wheel and drove straight to the private airport, where Oliver was already on the private jet, ready to treat Maya.