Chapter 66 Fake Billionaire, Damaged Boyfriend 22

• I turn at once, ready to rush out of here, but a thick hand snatches my arm, yanking me to the ground while my elbow is hiked to my upper back. I hiss and moan, willing to scream in order to cause a disturbance, but there’s something cold and deadly in Alek’s eyes now.
• I don’t make a single sound as he stands, leisurely adjusts his coat, and comes to stand over me.
• “You’re really making a mistake here, sweetheart. I’m trying to give you an opportunity, and you’re disrespecting my mercy towards you.” He rolls his cufflinks in his pudgy fingers methodically, “I’m sorry about the mistake with your information, Izzy. It’s a setup that happens automatically, and if I knew you would be so valuable to me now, then I wouldn’t have let that happen. I mean, hell, my information is firewalled. I can do the same for you now.”