Dumped A Scumbag At The Altar For A One Night Stand With A Billionaire-Chapter 225: You Lost

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Chapter 225: You Lost

Celine stared at Ryan who was now standing right in front of her as he asked her to make a choice, she turned her head to the left side to look at the image of her children for some time before looking back at Ryan.

"Do you know... how many times Tristan has walked out on me?" Celine suddenly asked softly. "So many times, the first time we met, he said he didn’t ever want to have anything to do with me after a single night, another time, he asked me to stay away from him, then there’s another time he told me he had no feelings for me at all."

Ryan felt as if this was her being disappointed and recalling all the painful times from Tristan, just as he thought, his stupid cousin had indeed hurt her so many times, the idiot, those tiny mistakes he made in the past would now be the key to him having Celine all to himself, the minute she trusted him and chose him, he would take her and lay her on that bed, he would screw the hell out of her, then like he promised, he would indeed take her out of the city with him, along with those little brats of hers.

Che! How could he forget that they were his cousin’s little brats? He hated Tristan, so naturally he hated those little brats equally, he was only keeping them in that cute looking room because he had nowhere else to keep them at the moment, but... the minute Celine was to pick him over Tristan, he would take them all out of this city, she would become nothing more but his sex slave, and as for her children, their lives would be nothing short of miserable for just that fact that they had his cousin’s blood flowing in their veins.

Though his internal thoughts were evil and malicious, he showed a soft look in his eyes. Of course this whole act had been part of the plan in the first place, he would try and get Celine for himself, and Erica would try and get Tristan.

"Yes he did break my heart..." Celine continued, tears filling her eyes.

Seeing this, Ryan was deeply satisfied, he took a last step forward moving his hands closer to her in order to comfort her and be her hero, but Celine continued,

"But even if the storms were to come, or the ends of the world itself, there will only be one man in my heart, and I’ll only ever choose him." Hearing this Ryan who had a joyful look in his eyes and was moving his hand forward suddenly paused.

Celine looked up at him, the sadness in her eyes had vanished and all that was left was immense confidence, "You haven’t changed at all Ryan, you are still pathetically delusional, do you think I’ll just choose you just because of a few words? If I had even an inkling of feelings for you I’d have chosen you right from the start, but the kind of person you are, you are not even worth being anywhere close to me, I would rather squash you beneath my foot!

"I’ll never choose to be with someone like you even if you shoot a thousand bullets through my brain, and you know what? I love Tristan, I love him with everything I am, with my whole being, and no matter what you do you can never compare to him, I’m sure I don’t need to tell you he’s something you can never be, no matter what tricks you play you’ll never be a quarter of the man he is, even if you now have Grayson Corp in your possession, do you think you’ve completely won over him? He’s going to rise up again and take it all back from you, because you can never be able to measure up to him ughh...!"

Celine was speaking to Ryan in his face with an aggressive manner when he suddenly raised his hand to slap her across her face, her head swung to the side. As she raised her head, there was blood dripping from the side of her lips, he had hit her with great force due to the rage her words brought to him, his eyes looked deadly as he glared at her, his sore spot was when he was being compared to Tristan, even more so if he was being looked down upon and Tristan was being praised.

"How dare you compare me to that bastard? You bitch!" He extended his hand about to angrily yank her hair, but Celine was no pushover, she grabbed his hand before he could touch her hair.

"And do you think I’ll just let myself get hurt by you?" She asked, her blue eyes turning cold, she increased her hold on his wrist, and with a swift twist she broke his wrist and threw him over her shoulder, Ryan landed harshly on the floor.

Celine was someone who had trained brutally to be able to protect herself and her kids, she wouldn’t easily be taken advantage of in her healthy state.

Ryan picked himself up with a strain, "You... You, how dare you do that to me?! Have you forgotten your little brats’ lives are in my hands? I can have them killed in a second with just the snap of my finger!" He bellowed.

"I dare you to try to hurt them and I swear I’ll make sure you don’t leave here intact." Celine said steadily, her eyes showing unconcealable rage, there was no trace of fear of his threats.

"How dare you threaten me? Just wait, just wait and see what this little mistake of yours will cost you, I gave you a chance magnanimously, but you blew it, I’ll make sure to make you regret what you just did!"

Ryan might have been a man, but he was no match for Celine’s fighting skills, so he resorted to using the only thing he had against her at this moment, her children.

With his left hand now limp he quickly pulled out his phone from his pocket, Celine knew exactly what he was about to do, but as if she wasn’t fazed about his actions, a confident look surfaced in her eyes and she crossed her arms under her chest, and silently watched him.

"I want you to kill off those brats, I already got the Grayson Corp anyway, Erica will take the company papers from that bastard, kill them, and I want you to show it all on the camera do you understand me?" Ryan gave instructions to the men he left to guard the little brats in the place he’d been hiding them, but there was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Hello, can’t you hear me talking to you? Hurry up and carry out what I just ordered you, kill off those little beasts in the most brutal way possible!" In Ryan’s head, he would kill Celine’s kids in front of her, witnessing her beloved children die in such a brutal way would certainly break her, she wouldn’t be able to put up a fight with him anymore and then he would take her with him.

The truth was, he had been internally frightened by Celine’s words as she said Tristan would hunt him down, he had no doubts of that because he himself knew what his cousin was capable of.

When he had chosen to leave the Blakewood Groups back then they didn’t know he would come to rise on his own to become the man he was today, what if Tristan suddenly rose and came after him? So he felt the need to rush everything and run off before Tristan would pull one over him, but what he didn’t know was that... he had already fallen right into the trap.

From the other end of the phone where he thought he would be speaking with one of his men, he suddenly heard a deep and familiar voice that made his heart stop.

"So you would stoop so low to try and kill my children Ryan? Tsk, a pity, you’ll never be able to get to do that anymore."

Ryan stood rooted to his spot, first his eyes shot up to look at Celine who had a confident smirk on her face, then he began to stutter as shock and realization dawned on him,

"Tr... Tristan... Tristan you... how did...??"

"Are you surprised? How dumb of you. Did you really think you could pull one over us?" Came Tristan’s voice from the phone.

Shocked and confused at how Tristan could have the phone he was using to communicate with his men, Ryan looked up at the screen that had been showing the live footage of Leo and Leah, earlier he hadn’t looked at it hard enough to have noticed, but now that he took some time to look at the screen, he realized something he’d missed, the live footage was stuck in the same place, Leo who seemed to be sitting and reading a book was in the same position he had been minutes ago, he didn’t even move from his position at all, while the little girl was also still laying in the same place, something wasn’t right.

This wasn’t the CCTV live footage of the room, it was a loop, someone had set it on a loop for about half an hour ago! Ryan realized to his horror.

As if to confirm his thoughts the footage shifted, it was still the same room, but the children were now nowhere to be found.

"How... how is this possible? How is this..." Ryan stuttered.

And at the same moment, the door to the building he was currently standing in with Celine burst open with a bang, a tall figure standing at the entrance.

"Tristan?" He muttered feeling his knees grow weak. How did they outsmart him? How? He was suddenly brought to realize that this was a smart trick Celine and Tristan had pulled over him, Celine had come here to distract him, and Tristan had made that press conference as a detour, it had all been a trick, a trick that he had fallen into!

"I told you didn’t I? You can never get the best of him, because he’s a billion times better than the man you are." Celine said, confident and proud as she watched Tristan come in.

Ryan felt a wave of hopelessness wash over him. Where was Erica? Did this mean their whole plan had failed?! Since he had fallen into their trap instead of them falling into his, he was sure Erica must also have fallen into their game as well.

"It’s over Ryan, my children are now safe in my custody, you lost, so give it up already." Tristan said as he walked in.

Ryan’s shoulders slumped, so this was it? All the plans he meticulously made with Erica had failed just like that?

He looked up, glaring at Celine who was standing right in front of him, and his eyes turned deadly like that of an infected beast.

He suddenly reached into his pants and pulled out a gun pointing it straight at Celine.

"And do you think I’ll let you win just like that? If I’m going to lose, I’m going to make sure you lose the most important person to you as well Tristan!" He said with an evil smirk as he slowly pressed his hand on the trigger with the gun pointed straight at Celine’s head.