The Bastard Billionaire

Joanna finally woke up after a long and restless night whereas it was almost midday in the city of the eight heavens. She was though feeling like she had been run over by a train and was so much in pain all over her beautiful thin body.

The man who was responsible for her low phisical condition was, however, a real bastard that she had actually helped.

She yawned as she was sitting on the bed and was surprised to see that she was now all by herself in her room in her mother's small house.

She looked to her left and discovered a note lying on the bedside table. She hastened to grab it and then read it with the utmost attention. She was in dismay when she noticed that the author was simply the man she had rescued last night.

What was also striking was that he had mentioned his contact details on the note. Joanna then thought she was in a dream, as if everything that had happened the day before had never happened.

Scrolling the note, she stopped by the name of the man she had saved and gritted her teeth.

"Ben Madoff! What a jerk! I can't believe it. How in the world was I not able to notice that Ben was in fact your first name? If you weren't a Madoff, I would never have raised the little finger for you," she declared with a tone full of anger.

As she blamed herself, she felt pain where she had been abused just hours earlier. Taking a deep breath to ease the pain, she nevertheless couldn't help but dwell on what had occured last night.

Indeed, she had just left her workplace: one of the popular coffee shops in the downtown of the city of the eight heavens where she worked as waitress, and was about to take a bus when suddenly a man running like a mad cow, bumped into her. They thus both fell into the bosquet on the right side of the bus stop.

In fact, the man was chased down by gang members all dressed in white gowns, one of whom asserted that it was wasted effort for their prey, because he had discreetly dropped a sleeping powder in the latter's drink while they were in "The tea spot" which happened to be Joanna's coffee shop.

"I drugged his coffee with Sleepido, Ben Madoff can't go far. We must bring him back to our boss, dead or alive," he said boldly.

It was only then that Joanna realized that the person who had thrown himself at her was a Madoff but for a mysterious reason, she neither grasped his first name nor recognized the most famous tycoon in the country and chairman of Madinvestment Incorporation, the most powerful firm in Finanz Street. Back then, she simply knew that he was a member of the nationwide renowned family that was owning most of the assets of the financial company: The Madoff.

Joanna was shocked anyway that by chance she met with a very important personality, although she would have preferred it happened in a much more convenient way. And as she was still confused, Ben Madoff, lying on top of her and loosing strength because of the Sleepido drug, asked her to help him against his evildoers.

"I will give you a check of one million dollar as a reward. Please save my life!" he managed to whisper in the young woman's ear with the little energy he still had in the tank.

"Don't worry, Mr. Madoff ! I will rescue you. I will do so even if it means to lose my own life. " Joanna assured the magnate as she recovered from their brutal bumping.

It just so happened that her forty-five-year-old mother was extremely ill and admitted into the city's general hospital. She was waiting for a healthy kidney from a donor abroad but needed a huge sum of money for the transplant operation and other related costs.

For Joanna, the ona million dollars was a gift from the sky and she by all means had to get her hands on it, she swore. She was willing to do whatever it took to prolong the life of the only person on earth who mattered to her: her lovely mother Cecilia.

And so, after the thugs crossed by without being able to find out their hideout, she brought Ben Madoff to her mother's house, all proud of herself.

Only now he had gone without even telling her and hadn't kept his promise at all to give her a whooping check of one million dollar for saving him from wicked hands. What a fat liar this Ben Madoff !

She had accepted to protect his life against the shady men in white, and yet as they entered the house, the tycoon held her tightly, much to her dismay, and stormed her.

Thinking that the man was misbehaving under drug, Joanna tried to stop him by suggesting pouring cold water on him to reduce the effect of the drug. But the latter didn't listen a single word. He threw her brutally on the mattress and used the bedsheet as a rope to tie her up like a wild animal before taking advantage of her goddess body in an improper way.

Remembering about the sad night, Joanna began to weep abundantly. She felt guilty for not having been able to halt her assaulter. She was invaded by an unbearable shame and regretted her encounter with the spoiled magnate, especially since it was her first time a man penetrated her private part.

Given how mythical a girl's first intimated act was, Joanna was reserving herself for the man who would marry her and that she would love with her soul.

But that bastard billionaire Ben Madoff had abused her and had not even kept his pledge to sign a check of one million dollar to her order.

Joanna was so much disgusted. She picked up her phone and dialed the number on the note. As soon as she launched the call, someone immediately picked up as if he had expecting for it.

"Allô!", a male voice answered on the other end of the receiver.

Joanna then took a deep breath before angrily replying back from the top of her lungs: "Madoff, no matter which of the Madoffs you are, the fact remains that you are nothing but a lame. I was kind enough to save your life from malefactors and this is how you thank me? Uh, I regret not to have handed you over to those men in white last night. You deserve to be shredded and fed to the crocodiles. You are unhuman."

On the other side of the line, Ben Madoff didn't react. He remained silent and let Joanna express her anger. Visualizing what had the tycoon did to her the previous night, the young woman finally cried unconsolably once again.

"I've never known a man before yesterday. I've never had an intercourse before and you, big bastard that you are, took me by force. You touched my body without my consent. Be prepared, even if I have to find you at the end of the earth, I will never rest until I do so. I will lay my hands on you and erase you,' she declared with a crying voice.

As Joanna scoled the man accountable for her sorrow, she wept even more. What had she done wrong to deserve such a payback ? She endlessly interrogated herself.

However, she had simply tried to assist a man in dire condition, and in the end, she received pain and suffering. Ben Madoff continued to listen to her attentively on the other end of the handset despite the young miss' increasingly insistent cries.

It was only when the latter had no longer the strength to say a word or to shed tears that he told her arrogantly: "Are you through? Are you done crying ? Have you finished shouting at me?".

Joanna was hurt by Ben Madoff's lack of sensitivity. She hence found a bit of strength on her reserves and retorted sharply : "What if you were in my shoe ? But no, You aren't. All is fine on your side. I'm the only one who is suffering here. Why can't I be mad at you? Because you're the lord of the world ?"

Ben Madoff heard the angry words of his rescuer and attempted to calm her down. In soft tone of voice, he told her: "I had an emergency at the office and I didn't have my checkbook with me. If you want the one million dollar, come meet me at the Madinvestment headquarters."

"But if you want, I can marry you instead," he added to her great dismay.

"You have now two options. Decide but be fast ! I could change my mind," he said before hanging up the phone abruptly.