Alexander's eyes slowly opened, and he was met with a wave of pain that threatened to engulf him. His head throbbed, his body ached, and his limbs felt heavy and weak. He tried to move, but realized he was tied to a chair, his wrists and ankles bound by thick ropes.As he struggled to free himself, he realized he was in a dimly lit room, with no windows or furniture except for the chair he was tied to. The walls were cold and grey, and the air was musty and dank.He raised his head and saw some groups of gangs, in front of him, whispering, and talking.“Who the hell are you people!”, He hauled them.One burly man stepped forward, he japped a long stick, “Hey, you should be grateful for your luck, I don't know the reason my boss said we shouldn't kill you yet, she is on her way, I wonder what's happened!”.Alexander twitched and asked, “why kill me?”.“That's for my boss to answer, so keep quiet and wait, you won't die until she arrives”, he said and went back to meet the others.Alexa

Tracy was heartbroken, she stayed calm and quiet to hear their conversation, and it's all about them talking about how they killed Alexander.She lost herself and pushed the door or, they were startled to see her and they immediately left with a fake smile.“father.. What did you just say? You killed Alexander?”Her father, taken aback by her outburst, tried to feign innocence. "Tracy, what are you talking about? We didn't say that."She yelled back . "Don't lie to me! I heard you. You were talking about how you killed him. How could you do that? We have done enough for him, we took some of his family's property, we framed him and you even kill him?. ."Mrs. Harington sneered at her. "You think the family will still be rich today if we didn't kill him, he kept threatening us to get revenge, we have to do that!’.Tracy's anger boiled over. "So, you would rather kill him instead of apologize?, I know Alexander, if we apologize, he would have forgiven us, but you try to kill him instead!

Olivia and Elena entered the office, Elena wondered what her deal was, as they walked into the meeting room.Mr. James was called, and as soon as he arrived, he Roared at them, “What's the hell are you in here for!, I told you, you will have to wait until your boss comes back before we can talk about the pregnancy, right now!There is absolutely nothing to say!” He shouted. “I think we should sit down and talk about this, let's stay calm”, the lawyer stated.Elena had made up her mind to keep Alexander's company at all cost, she sneered, “To talk about what exactly!!!, About splitting the property??”.Mr. James slammed the table, “What!, Is that what they are here for!”.“Yeah, that's what we are here for, it's legal, and you have to listen to us, please let's just sit down”, the lawyer said. Mr. James and Elena looked at each other. Mr. James nodded, telling her that they should sit. Elena and Olivia sat across from each other, the tension palpable. The lawyer, Mr. Harris, placed

Mandera was not herself since the ALEXANDER had confronted her, the wedding was called off, and they didn't talk to each other for weeks. Alexander has meet with his sister and they have talked about what had happened, and Mr. Harrington. So he prepared to leave.The only person that was happy about his departure was Mrs. Jackson, others were very sad, Mr. Jackson couldn't wrap his head about it, because the profits ALEXANDER had driven into the Company were very huge and massive than all others. He didn't want to lose him.The day Alexander was leaving, still hasn't talked with mandera.. mandera was in the room waiting for him so she could ask for forgiveness. As the door opened she immediately stood up only to see his father.She exhaled in frustration as she muttered, “Dad!”.His dad gulped, and walked closer towards her then hugged her gently, “You shouldn't be sorry, I will do the same if I were you”.Mandera couldn't hold it as she cried profusely, and uncontrollably.“It's oka

In the corner of the playground, charles. stood alone, his back pressed against the cold brick wall of the school building. His hands were shoved into the pockets of his worn-out hoodie, and his eyes were fixed on the ground, trying to ignore the taunts from the group of kids surrounding him."Hey, charles.!" Mark, the ringleader, sneered, his voice dripping with mockery. "I heard your dad is under the river now. What’s he gonna do now? He’s supposed to be some kind of superhero, right?"Charles flinched but didn’t respond. The other kids snickered, their eyes gleaming with cruel excitement. The news about his father's death has circulated and the kids took their moment to bully him. Although Charles fought back, he beat a kid yesterday that bullied him, and the teacher took the kid's side and threatened to expel him if he caused any trouble, he didn't want to cause trouble for his mother."Yeah," another kid chimed in, "he’s not gonna save you now. Your Superman’s done for. What’s