"What the actual hell do you think you are doing here?" Nathan asked as he pounced into the bathroom that Alex walked into. Alex did not turn, even when he knew very well that it was Nathan who asked that question and that he was talking to him. "Can you not hear that I am talking to you?" He asked again getting upset that he was being ignored. "Is the a reason why you are shouting like a mad dog now?" Alex asked, as he continued washing his hands. "How dare you insult me?! I can see that this little lottery that you won is making you feel like you deserve to be among influential people like me but what you don't get is that you are a nobody, you own nothing and very soon all that money will finish and you will have nothing to your name, just like you did before." "I can see that will make you very happy." "Of course. Because I don't understand how someone like you can ever fit into the society. You are nothing but a piece of trash and I can't wait for you to be thrown away." "

"Oh well well," Alex said as he moved closer to him. "Who do we have here?" He asked when he was directly in front of the man. "Good afternoon sir." "Good afternoon Mr. Adams. If I am not mistaken, I remember vividly telling you that I don't ever want to see you anyway near my company so help me to understand what you are doing here exactly." "Ahem," Mr. Adams's cleared his throat. "I know that you said you don't want to see me anyway near this vicinity but I came here hoping and positive that you would change your mind about working with my company." "You came here hoping that I would change my mind? Mr. Adams do you think I am a child that says one thing and means another? Do you not understand that I am a full grown man who makes a decision and stands by it?" "I understand all that sir but I just thought that....""You just thought that somehow, magically, your spells would work on me and I would be moved by your sober appearance to give you what you actually need to ruin me f

Mr. Adams storms into his house in anger, knocking off everything in his sight. His veins were about to pop and his face had become red. "Fuckkkk!" He screamed with a loud voice. His insides were trembling. Never in his life has he been humilated the way he was few minutes ago. He was always the one working towards making people's life miserable. No body has ever tried to make his life miserable, talkless of succeeding after doing it. His blood was boiling. He could feel his anger coming to the top. He wasn't remorseful that Alex stood up for himself and his company. He had expected the stupid boy to fall like a pack of cards and yet he was the one that made him pay for his wicked ways. He even went as far as preventing him from finding new opportunities. He wasn't going to take it likely with him. If he did not know, he had just made a very terrible enemy and he was going to ensure that he ruins everything about his miserable life and he would leave no stone unturned. "I am going

"Who are you people?" Alex asked as the car zoomed off. "If you want to get to where we are taking you to safe and sound we suggest that you keep shut and not ask us any questions." One of the men, who seemed to be their leader spoke out. "I can't just..." Before Alex could complete his sentence, two of the men seated in the back with him pounced on him, hitting his head and almost breaking his hand. The screams of Alex were like music to the men's ears and it only made them do more. "Enough!" Their boss said after a while."I'm not sure he has had enough boss. I say we give him some more slaps." One of the men said "And I said that's enough! The next time you try to question my orders again, I promise you I will feed you to the dogs. Now get your filthy hands off him." The man ordered and his men went back to seating. The boss walked up to Alex and leaned to see his face that was only suspending from his neck. "I can see that you have decided to stop asking me foolish question

Alex did not spend so much time at the office. He had already told Damien that he was needed in school and would have to meet up with all he had lost over time. He was all up for whatever he wanted to do to promote the company but he also wanted to focus on his education. He knew that his grandfather would have wanted that for him. "Is everything okay with you?" Damien asked as soon as he stepped in. "Were you able to get the information I wanted?" He asked, going straight to the point. "Not yet but I believe that with time I will get them. Probably before the end of the day.""Okay, please get them ready. I need to have those documents because I do have a lot to clarify. What about Stiles?" He asked "I sent some police men over to his place. He should be in hand cuffs by now." "Very good. I don't want to hear that he was released for any reasons at all.""The evidence are pretty strong so I don't think he will be released." "Very good." He said and leaned back on his chair. "C