Izzy walked into the hotel, where Evan dropped her, hesitatingly.Dressed in a glittery black evening dress, off-shoulder, perfectly fitted to her hourglass figure, covering her wrecked wounds on her back, extremely seductive that everyman around her turned to take a glimpse at her, she tugged her face under a scarf as she was feeling awkward for those glares.She walked to the elevator to go to the VIP room on the topmost floor of the hotel.Every step she was taking was pacing her heartbeat, to whom did he sell me?What kind of person is he?She was standing before the room door with the key card in her shivering hands, two gunmen were standing on either side of the door when they stared at her with almost no expressions on their faces, she tried to hide, "Ma'am sir is waiting inside," one of those two men stated seriously, she jerked at those words and took a deep breath before pushing that card key into the holder, "I have to do this...! I can do this...! it's just...!" as the ca
The next day morning, Evan got up early or it could be said that he didn't sleep at all. He got ready and before leaving he kissed Izzie's forehead, "Good Morning... darling and bye...I will be late so take care" he left with a wide smile, so happy and excitingly, Izzy was confused by his behavior because she was not used to the affectionate behavior of her husband, well she knew the reason for his happy mood and affection though.But his overexcitement was only making her fear the things coming in the future,She still can't believe that her husband sent her to her ex-boyfriend to spend a night...!Evan was so excited that he didn't even notice the time and was at the hotel at seven o'clock in the morning when he was called at eleven o'clock. He walked to the reception to inquire about Tiger but they refused to give him any details. He then noticed that he arrived so early at the hotel, now sitting in the waiting area of the hotel and looking at his watch he had been reciting what
"Target...!"that word resounded in his mind over a hundred times before he entered that room of the greatest human grim reaper."Mr. Evan Wilson," here came a bold voice from the corner of that room, "Y...yes s....sir" Evan's voice was stuck in his throat, it was like he just realized that he was actually dumb from birth.Still, the word 'target' and that man in the dog house were haunting his peace, "Why are you stuttering, Mr. Evan?" asked Tiger, What will he answer for that?He just visited the first target of the monster sitting in front of him and then he was called the target himself, wasn't that enough for his voice to stick up?"N....no, Ahem...!" he grunted cleaning his throat then bring himself to answer the question of that man, "It's... nothing.. sir" he could hardly save himself from this awkward situation, "Hmm...! So what was it that you wanted to talk about?" Tiger got straight to the point, and Evan get his soul back into his guts when he heard his phrases,But
"Sir, do you think he can make it?" asked Mike looking at the door which just slammed as Evan left the place, shivering in fear.Tiger lean on the seat and looked at him, "Do you think I need someone to do that?" his question was his answer, and Mike smirked at that, "Sir, Were you just playing with him...!" he mumbled. But Tiger didn't want to answer that question, he had his plans, "I shall take my leave...!sir," said Mike striding away, "Mike...!" Mike jerked as he heard Tiger calling him back and rushed to him, "Make sure he won't do that!" Tiger commanded, Mike was confused, he just gave Evan the gun and those expensive bullets, which are worth nearly millions of dollars, then he is telling him to stop that man from completing the task.It was confusing to think about but Tiger's men are restricted of thinking about his words...!"Yes sir, you have my word" Mike left the room with just those words, no ifs no buts, not even an explanation about why.As Mike left, Tiger look
The sound of that knock had Evan freezing in his steps and stood standing by the place he was, as still as a statue. It took him a long while before his shocked expression finally unfolded and changed into something else, deep and heavy fear. That fear of seeing his death on the other side of the door.His face turned a few shades darker and his eyes widened helplessly in that darkness. His small facial muscles stiffed as the air around him became heavier much heavier that he couldn't breathe in.His whole frame shivered as that knock repeated itself, and when he stood beside the door trying to listen to the voices coming out, his heart skipped several beats out of anxiety."He must be here...!" he heard a man's bold and rough voice piercing in despite that door was closed, he didn't dare to open it, but instead he sat near the door holding his head with his hands, " What have I done...!" recalling the idiotic thing he did a few hours before, *********As Evan left Tiger's room with
"Mr. Evan Wilson, open the door" a very elegant and sophisticated voice made him alive again, Evan felt the soul that had long gone come back to him when he heard those clear words, rather than those which he heard before.He strode forward and opened the door, with his hands still shivering in fear."Y....yes...!" he let out that one word with all his remaining strength, but he saw the man standing before him was a stranger, he never even met that man before nor even seen him at Tiger's place either."Mr. Evan...!" he asked again with almost no expression on his face, serious as hell.Evan was in a dilemma if he should admit that he was Evan or should decline him because he didn't even know if he was going to help him or cause trouble.He forced his head to nod, "Yes....!" that was so hard for him to do that either, he stared at that man on what he will do now, he took out a file and handed it over to Evan, "Please sign it and come with me..." he added, Evan quickly opened that f
Izzy tore that parcel in desperation, those servants and gourds around her were looking at her puzzled, it was like her life was sent to her in a parcel just now.There was nothing but a file in it, she instantly opened it, it was the same file that Evan signed a few hours back without even reading it.She was broken as she saw those papers, and fell on her knees, her phone was still connected, "W....what d...did y....you do to him?" she shouted weeping her eyes out, "Ha ha ha ha...." he laughed louder, and her heart jerked once."What did I do? huh? I just gave him what he wanted so badly, well darling you are free now, if you want to come to me you still have time...! look at the gate, there is a car parked on the other side of that road, isn't it? it will be there for two days...! whenever you change your mind, you can just sit on it..!" he disconnected the phonic conversation, She was so miserable that she collapsed on the door, her maids took her to the hall and rested her on
Tiger was standing leaning on the wall when Mike came in with a phone in his hands, "Sir, it's urgent...!" Urgent...!That word doesn't exist in Tiger's dictionary for anyone else, but one, Michael.He took the phone and spoke, "Hello, Dad....!" a slight smile curled on his face, "Ya....my Tiger... good job...! I am proud of you...! ha...! we will have a drink together when I will be there..!" said Michael but that smile which hadn't been spread yet stopped, "You are coming here? when? why didn't you tell me, Dad?" he asked Michael as his forehead creased, "Uhh...I wanted to surprise you but...! your surprise left me speechless" "That lamb won't cause any trouble, right? did you cut off the ends?" "Yes, Dad, your son will never let any free ends slide away" a confident smirk curled again on the corner of his lips."Ha... ha...ha...ha..." after a heartful laughter, Michael retorted, and that smirk didn't last longer but instead that creased eyebrows continued on his forehead."