Accidental Marriage With Mr Billioniare
Chapter 300: PAYBACK

Chapter 300: PAYBACK

TRIGGER WARNING ‼️

Violence and Abuse‼️‼️‼️

A MONTH LATER

Julian rolled Astrid in a wheelchair into his common torture room, only his friends and family knew about the room.

Even though he hardly used it, he always hoped no one would mess with him, but this so-called man refused to pull his little stunt causing his wife to go through traumatic experiences and pain.

Astrid’s face held shock, horror, anger, sadness, and vulnerability as she stared at the man who had attempted to kill her.

At first, she felt a sense of satisfaction and closure, thinking that she would finally see justice served when Julain had told her.

However, as she gaped into the man’s battered and bruised face, she was unexpectedly flooded with memories of her own traumatic experience.

The pain and fear she had endured during her abduction and molestation came rushing back, and she felt her body tense up in response.

The man is tied to a standing wood, just like he had done to her when he abducted her.

His eyes fixed on her. He looked tired, frustrated, and in pain. His wounded arm hadn’t been treated for weeks, and Astrid could see the infection spreading.

Julian rolled Astrid’s wheelchair closer to the man, and Astrid felt several emotions she couldn’t explain at all.

The man looked up at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of fear and pleading. "Please...sa... save me" he whispered.

Astrid’s eyes narrowed. "Save you? Is that supposed to come from you?" she fired back and the man gasped for breath.

"I... I regret my actions." he stuttered again in pain, "But you are the one who tried to kill me," she spat.

The man nodded, tears streaming down his face. "I’m sorry..." Astrid smirked at this and then Julain. Gestured for the torture to begin again.

"Ah!" another painful ugly grunt followed and Astrid closed her eyes, she couldn’t take it in anymore she touched Julian who immediately squatted to her level.

"Le... leave... I wan..." her voice cracked and Julsin immediately gestured for his men to stop, he grabbed her hands kissing them.

"Love, look at me... you will be fine, nothing is wrong, they stop.." Astrid eyes opened and she smiled at him.

"I can’t take it in anymore." Julian nodded without any words as he turned her wheelchair."

"Please don’t leave! Save me! I will tell you everything!" his voice echoed through the room and this made Astrid stop.

"I was paid to do it, I.." Astrid’s eyes widened at this"Who paid you?" she demanded.

The man hesitated, looking around the room nervously. "I...I don’t know if I should say."

Julian gestured to his men, who moved closer to the man. "I think you should, or I will get it out of your lips!" Julian warned.

The man swallowed hard, his eyes fixed on Astrid. "It was...Mattie," he whispered.

Astrid’s eyes snapped back to the man, her mind reeling with anger. "Mattie?" she repeated her voice barely above a whisper.

The man nodded, tears streaming down his face. "Yes, it has been all her, including the incident in Paris, Stephan refused at first... but she is a bitch! She gets into his head and makes him do anything he wishes."

Julian sneered at this if Stephan hadn’t been so stupid, he would be so much alive right now, but his silly Infatuation sent him to his early grave.

"The last time I checked, I sent you and the two holders to jail. How come you out of it?" the man nodded, gritting his teeth so hard.

"She saved me, she released me. I was so happy, and I promised to do anything she wanted." he groaned in another series of pain and Julain moved closer to him.

"Stop again and I will be more brutal."

"I got back home with the hope of being with my family, once again but I already lost my twin brother."

"When she then brought this job despite getting arrested, I didn’t think twice before I said it hoping to cause you pain also." he ended Astrid broke into a peak of painful laughter.

Julian’s eyes locked onto Astrid’s, concern etched on his face. "Astrid, are you okay?"

Astrid nodded, her eyes fixed on the man. "Pain... do you know what that is?" Astrid asked and the man nodded his head.

"Yes... I am feeling it right now... and also I lost my br.."

His words stopped midway when Astrid tossed her pocket knife into his shoulder blade making him groan.

Her hands trembled in rage, she forced herself to stand up but it was too hard for her.

"Shut the fuck up!" Her voice echoed, Julain could feel the pain from the depths of her throat.

"What did I ever do to offend you!" she yelled, and the man was left speechless.

"You molested me! Knowing I was half blind without my glasses, you made a video... you were laughing at my vulnerability!" she gritted her teeth, her eyes held pure rage.

"You saw me as a fan! You wanted to force your way with me! Why.." she rolled her wheelchair closer to him and gestured for the knife to be given to her.

Julian handed it back to her and she played with a tip with her finger, "Do you know how many months I used in getting that out of my head?" the man couldn’t utter a word and this posed her.

She stabbed him right on his leg making him let out another groan.

"Losing your brother!? What is my fault? You planned with someone who killed my mother, to molest me... and you think you have gone through pain!"

"Pl... please..: for... ahh!" another pain escaped from his lip, "You almost took my husband from me, and you talk about pain!" By the time his breath was haggard, Astrid pulled out the knife from his leg again and let out another ugly cry.

"You almost killed me! You make me sit in a wheelchair! If he was a bit late I would have lost my life or less my leg forever and you talk about pain!" Tears rolled down her eyes, "What exactly did I do to offend you?"

"I... I... I.."

"Stop Talking!" Astrid yelled and he shut his mouth already, Julain pulled back Astrid the chair seeing she wasn’t herself anymore.

"Let’s go," he said, but Astrid stopped him... "I don’t want to hear the news of his death." he let out and Julain looked down at his wife confused.

"I want him treated.."

"Astrid but.. His arms are useless, and treating.."

"Who said anything about getting his arms treated?" Julian stared at her now curious, "Get his four limbs amputated... and throw him in the jail."

"As.. Astrid.."

"Julian, only that can appease my heart, didn’t you want to make me feel better?" Julian nodded his head, "Of course. I want it.."

"So do what I want, I will make sure to visit him every year, till we both get old." Julian stared at his wife speechless but couldn’t say no to her request after all she was the one who had gone through that series of pain

"Consider it done, Love!".