Alex barely had time to digest the shock and panic that zinged through his veins at Dr. Baron’s words when the officers jostled him to his feet and read him his Miranda rights.“How did Derek have access to Ora?” He asked desperately while the officers tried to lead him out of the lounge. “Where did he meet her? You’re lying!”The evil smirk on Dr. Baron’s face almost sent his emotions on overdrive.“I hope you realise that this is the second time I’m sending you to jail. Good bye, Alexander. Next time, I’ll send you straight to prison.”Alex was not having it. He struggled and kicked against the officers.“Speak, you bastard! You’re lying, aren’t you? Derek wasn’t with Ora. You’re lying!”The officers were finally able to wrestle him off the building after much effort. Derek and Melissa stared at him from the doorway, their faces smug and triumphant. Bile rose in Alex’s throat. Suddenly, he felt like everything was spiralling out of control. “Martins!” He barked. “Call the guards a
“You go, Alex. I’ll go back to the mansion and look after Ora and Jayden.” Abuela Zeya said when they arrived at the parking lot. Alex did not wait to argue. He wrapped his arms around her in a grateful hug and hurried towards the car, saying over his shoulder;“Thank you so much, Abuela. I’m grateful for your help.”She smiled.“Don’t mention it.”Martins and the driver fully expected him to go straight to the back seat. However, they were surprised when Alex stopped at the front seat and pulled the door open.“Sir, is there a problem?” The driver asked.“No. Come down. I want to drive today.” Alex deadpanned.The driver stared at him like he’d grown horns.“S-sir?”“I asked you to come down, Dimitri. I’ll drive to the commissioner myself. Trust me, I want to.”“Are you sure there’s no problem, young master?” Martins asked and Alex shook his head, trying hard to rein in his temper. The truth was that he felt restless. His nerves were on the very edge of exploding into tiny frustr
Outside, the sun shined brightly and birds chirped happily but for Alex, there was a dark, gloomy cloud hanging over his world. His heart felt like it had been pricked with a million tiny, sharp needles. He was positive that the state of his blood pressure would require medical attention. “I need you to remain calm, Alex.” The commissioner assured him. “Like I said, this has not been confirmed by the forensics department yet. It’s just a hunch.”Alex nodded slowly.“Why do you think the Las Vegas mafia are responsible for this?”“Because this is their method of operation. If they want something, they usually resort to kidnapping the victim himself or members of his family. They’re also known for abusing women.”Bile rose in Alex’s throat.“How long will it take the forensics department to come up with results?”“I ordered them to speed up the process.” The commissioner replied. “Expect results in the next 24 hours.”Alex suddenly felt dizzy. He staggered backwards and Martins rushed
FOUR DAYS LATERAlex leaned against the headrest and took a deep, cleansing breath. He’d been awake for the past ten hours and the hospital air was already choking him. Being in a coma for three days made him feel lethargic.“…make sure he does not stress himself too much over the next couple of days. His body needs to heal…”He tuned out the nurse’s voice and concentrated on counting the invisible threads on his Egyptian silk blanket. Finally, she left with her clip board and Alex sat up.“Young master, your brother and Ora have both been asking after you. Ora has been looking for her mother, too.”At the mention of Blakely, his heart constricted until he could barely breathe.“What’s Blakely’s status? Have the police been able to find anything?”Martins instantly looked uneasy.“Master, the nurse advised you to rest. You’re not supposed to…”Alex was instantly annoyed.“I’ve been resting for the past three days.” He said harshly. “What progress have you made on this matter? Obey my
Alex had never imagined himself as a member of the mafia, talk more as their leader, and he wasn’t about to start now.He shook his head and tapped his uninjured feet on the marble floors.“Matthias said you have a video to show me about some experiment. What was he talking about?”Abuela Zeya did not look pleased.“Actually, I do.” She retrieved her phone from the lounge chair and scrolled through it until she came across what she was looking for, then she paused and handed the phone to Alex.“See for yourself.”Two seconds into the video, Alex already felt goosebumps rise on his skin. It looked like a scene from a horror movie — all dark, shadowy and filthy.In the video, a stark naked woman was shackled to a dirty hospital bed in what looked like an abandoned hospital. Everywhere was dirty, filthy even. Cobwebs hung from the high ceiling, smudges of dirt could be seen on the bed, walls and floor, and a dirty linen cloth that was once white but now had a nasty, brownish colour, se
The entire atmosphere was a disarray of running bodies and loud shouts. Alex was asked to stay put while his crew ran around, looking for a means to put out the fire. “Is there a parachute on the jet, Martins?” He asked urgently. “We need to get the cabin crew to safety.”“Don’t worry, sir. The pilot has promised to look for a safe landing spot. We’ll be landing soon.”As if to confirm his statement, the hostess’ voice sounded over the speakers.“We’re currently experiencing some technical issues. I beg everyone to remain calm and make sure you have their seatbelts on. We’ll commence landing protocols in the next twenty seconds.”“You heard her!” Aled yelled at his crew. “Take your seats. Put on your seatbelts!”“Yes, sir.” They all chorused.Seconds later, Alex sat back in his seat and shut his eyes, murmuring desperate words of prayer as the jet lurched and bounced on air. Warning pings and signals added to the tenseness of the atmosphere. Fear and panic was evident on the faces o
Alex watched with increasing annoyance as Matthias’s goons surrounded them. From the look of their weapons, they could definitely cause more damage than the glocks and pistols his men had come along with.“You can either make this very simple for both of us, or make it hard for yourselves.” The leader of the thugs snarled. “Drop your weapons and climb into the truck in a single file.”Alex’s men remained rooted to the spot with their guns still drawn. Five seconds later, the thug became angrier.“Have you made your decision?”Although the raging need to put these nincompoops in their place burned in Alex’s veins, he knew that this was a war they would never win. They were outnumbered and “out weaponed.” He didn’t want to lose any more of his men. He’d lost too many of them already.“Martins, listen to him.” He ordered. “Put your gun down.”Martin's brows knitted in shock as he looked over his shoulders.“Young master…”“We’re outnumbered, Martins.” Alex cut in. “Just listen to me. Pu
“All his would’ve been avoided if you’d just told the truth.” Graham said, his voice devoid of remorse. “Not that I’d spared their lives. I would still shoot them but with a little less drama, don’t you think?”Alex was trembling with shock as he stared at the bloodied body of his men.“No…” he muttered over and over again. “No…”Graham rolled his eyes.“Bring in the rest of them.”Alex watched helplessly as the rest of his men were marched into the room like slaves. All eight of them. He’d sent ten men to Vegas. Two of them were already dead.“Matthias, shoot them all.” Graham deadpanned.“No!” Alex bellowed as Matthias cocked his gun. “Please, wait.” He turned to Graham. “This matter is between me and you. Let my men go.”Graham rubbed his chin for long seconds.“Aren’t you even the least bit curious as to how I found out you penetrated my territory?”Alex paused. He was right. Their plan had been completely fool proof… or so he’d thought. The truth is, he and his men had actually