Revenge of The Furtive Billionaire Heir by Ryker Helios

Chapter 20

  1. Klang!

When I wake up the next day, I just want to dive back under the covers and sulk like a petulant teenager. The memories of last night ring in my head, causing something like a headache. But today is a day full of lectures, and if I want to make it to the King’s College university on time all the way from Clandestine city, I have to be quick.

After taking care of all my needs, I sneak out of the house through one of the back doors. Technically, I could call my own personal driver and have him drop me off at the campus.

But where’s the fun in that?

So, I take the train straight to Empire city and then use the tram to drop right at the entrance to the university.

For some time, the day went on peacefully. I attended the lectures, took notes, talked with the professors about any doubts I had, got them cleared out, and moved around the campus.

But then the lunch break came.

The cafeteria is crowded, as is the norm, and I make my way to the food court as discreetly as possible so as not to derive any attention from myself. By now, I’m aware that there is danger lurking on campus grounds, danger directed at me. And I have to do my damndest best to dodge it.

But I am only one person, and there isn’t a Gerald around to save my ass. And my luck is the shittiest on the planet.

start to smell blood in the

from behind me as soon as I stand in the lunch line, and I feel

“Hello to you

guy who stands in front of me looks extremely haggard. His cheeks are gaunt, and there are dark circles under his bloodshot, skittering eyes. His hair is a right mess, devoid

my family, and my future. You destroyed us, and all you

what I made Gerald do, but then

I notify him, my voice hard, “I gave you plenty of chances to leave me alone, but

prank,” he insists, and I feel the rush of

point out, “of beating me up in the streets with your goons, calling me every name in the book, and fucking up my own life too many times than

is unforgivable too.” Stone takes a step towards me, his eyes wild, “you could’ve taken it out on me, you didn’t

him,

the wrong thing to say, because as soon as the words leave my mouth, on

Stone pounces

is so excruciating that for a second I forget to defend myself. He’s like a wild animal, his blows unfocused but strong, and through the blinding pain of getting my head pommeled, I manage to

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