The Billionaire's Daughter is Back for Revenge

“Help! Daddy!!” A cracked voice scream was so audible as she opened the door. Bianca let go of the doorknob, letting her wide-opened mouth make a wild scream.

“What?” Bianca shoves her trembling hands in her widened mouth. With her sight fixed on the floor where the old man lay, her heartbeat was paused she didn't even notice his crying daughter.

“Oh my God!” Bianca takes a deep breath in.

Blinking twice as she doubts her gazes. Her feet pushed her towards the lifeless man on the ground.

“Stay away from my daddy.” The little girl cries, wrapping her arms around her dead father.

“I'm not here to hurt you, I'm also a hostage here trying to help your father,” Bianca mumbles hiding the tears about drop out of her shocked brown eyes.

Bianca bends her knee, lowering herself to the ground, she screams as she confirms he was shot in the forehead. Bianca cautioned herself, shoving both hands in her mouth, she made a deep sigh nodding her head negatively in pity.

Bianca's trembling palm touches the man's forehead sliding to the eyes, helping the dead man shut his eyes.

The young girl cries louder as she noticed Bianca's facial expression indicating that the poor man is dead already.

“Who did this to your dad?” Bianca questions as she faces his daughter. His trembling daughter points her finger at the opened door Bianca passed through earlier.

“He killed my dad, he did.”

Bianca turns around to the door, she creased her brows in suspicion because no one was there.

“It's fine, young lady. Crying and screaming won't bring your dead dad back to life.“ Bianca sniffles as she pats the little girl's back.

“Daddy!” The young girl cried more.

Bianca knew it will be more difficult for the little girl to get home back without her father.

“Do you perhaps have another family member apart from your father?” Bianca questioned as she held up the girl.

“My brother!” The girl exclaimed looking at the opened door. She ran towards the door, stretching her arms in the air.

“Brother, please tell me my dad isn't dead.” The young girl hugs the man's legs. The man pointed a gun at Bianca.

“You are one of David's men right? Answer before I shoot your bullshit!” He rasped with tears in his eyes. He jerked away when he noticed a car honk resounding before the mansion.

“Let's go!” He grabbed his little sister as he ran out of the mansion through the kitchen window.

Tears rolled down her cheeks. I stood still.

“No! Henry can't! He can't murder an innocent man.” Bianca strokes out of the room to the kitchen window to watch them as they escape. Bianca slumps her shoulder She was so depressed about thinking of escaping.

“No one came for me, everyone wants me dead but not Henry…” Bianca thought as a smile crept on her red face.

She grabbed a cup of water to gulp down her sadness in her. She sat in a place worrying about her life. Will she forever stay in Henry's captive?

Henry barged into his home with an angry look, he anticipated what happened already seeing all doors in the mansion unlocked.

He crouched at a spot

“I lost all my men in a fight! Now Oscar is after me.” Henry whimpered as he bit his finger.

“I won't give up so soon,” Henry uttered as he strode to his hostage's room, he jerked when he sighted a dead body on the ground.

“Who did this?“ Henry asks himself as he checks the man. He hurriedly rushed to Bianca's room with his heart banging.

“They escaped?” He asked himself, placing both hands on his head. “ Damn it! I just lost everything to Oscar, what's wrong with me? Why can't I just defeat this scumbag called Oscar“ Henry rasped, clenching his fist on the pillow.

He ran out of the rooms with several well-loaded guns in a big bag he crossed on his shoulder.

*bang

A noise from the kitchen made him pause. He was frightened so he grabbed his gun moving into the kitchen.

“Put your hands behind your head.“ Henry commands.

The gun fell off his hands as he sighted Bianca crying at a spot. Bianca was just about to take another gulp of water when she sights Henry peeking at her from a corner. She ran towards him, pulling her arms in the air as she embraces Henry. Henry gasps for air with her head on his thumping chest, she smiles, cuddling him.

“I would rather die in your arms than in David's” Bianca confessed, smiling with tears streaming out of her eyes.

Henry disengaged from the hug.

“You are now out of a coma” Henry gasps looking into her eyes. A smirk appeared at the corner of his face. “Thank goodness I didn't lose my last fortune.“

“Come have water first… Henry…” she took a deep breath out holding his arms. Henry jerked his hand away from her.

“I have a confession to make.” Bianca sniffles, wiping the mucus on her lips with her sleeves.

Henry creased his brows, he was a bit uncomfortable at Bianca's approach towards him but it seems he was so lucky to get his bait fond of him already. Henry giggled.

Bianca walks towards the glass cup she left behind, she grabs it to fetch more water. Suddenly, a figure appeared out of the curtains, staying before her.

Bianca screams as flashes of that man's face replayed in her head, she recollects seeing him shooting at her and Helen from a moving black car.

Besides, where's Helen? Is she alive? Or dead? No one knows!

Bianca became dizzy as she tries to recollect how she got involved in that terrible accident.

“Oscar?” Henry mouths in shock.

Oscar grins as he grabbed Bianca who was blinking her eyes continuously at him. Oscar pulled her towards him, crossing his left hand on her neck region, above her shoulder as he places a knife on Bianca's neck.

“Uh?” Bianca's heart bounced, she was thrown into a disarrayed state as she stood still, with her worried eyes fixed on Henry.

“You came for me, face me why put this poor lady in…” Henry stuttered, baffled at Oscar's action.

“Why dragging this? I have just three words for you. Give me what's mine.“ Oscar ordered, interrupting Henry's statement.

“But…” Henry paused as he was about to take a step closer, Oscar made the knife closer to Bianca's neck.