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
Alex was aghast. He scrambled away from the woman immediately, crossing the room to confirm her claims. Truthfully, there was another body on the miserable mattress beside her. Blakely. She wasn’t even breathing. His heartbeat accelerated with panic as he nudged her over and over.“Blakely? Can you hear me? Blakely!!”She didn’t wake up. She did not make a single sound. She didn’t even move. “God, this is bad.” He muttered under his breath. Without hesitation, he bent over and scooped her into his arms, horrible smell and all. Dominic hurried over.“Sir, let me help you carry her so we can leave faster. We don’t have a lot of time.”Alex shook his head.“No. Grab the other lady. We need to leave.”Dominic stepped back with a frown — a frown Alex could not see because it was too dark.“But, sir, we don’t know her. She could be a…”Alex sharply turned to him.“I don’t care who you think she is, Dominic. All I see right now is an injured, helpless and dying woman who needs our help. A
Dominic released Martins instantly and he fell to the ground, breathing heavily. He crouched over and gave him a hand.“I’m so sorry, man.” He apologised. “I didn’t know it was you.”Martins accepted his help and jumped to his feet, wincing in pain.”“It’s okay. I understand you were just doing your job.”The moment he looked up and saw Alex still holding Blakely, he hurried over and grabbed the unconscious woman from him.“Let me hold her, sir. You must be exhausted. This way.”He didn’t even give Alex the chance to argue. He took off, leading them further down the hall.“Where are we going?” Dominic finally asked. “I heard the guards talking about a secret escape tunnel at the west wing while we were being taken to our cells. I’m sure they probably didn’t expect us to escape but I took note of everything they said. I know how to get us there.”Alex was impressed. He mentally reminded himself to increase the salaries of all his men. Speaking of men…“Where are the rest of you?” “Th
“We lost all our phones in the crash, sir.” Martins said as he stopped the four wheeler and climbed down. Alex adjusted Blakely in his arms and went after him, completely focused on the run-down house before him.He sighed deeply.“Anyways, it doesn’t matter. So long as we have a place to wait until help arrives. Come on, everyone. Let’s go in and rest for a while.”Dominic handed the woman in his arms to one of the shoulders and ran forward, blocking Alex’s path. “Young master, please wait here while I check out the house. I need to make sure it’s safe before you go in.”Martins stood to the side, his throat tightening with jealousy as he watched Alex smile at Dominic. He came forward and tapped on the guard’s shoulder.“I’m sorry, Dominic, but that’s my job. You’re a new recruit. Scout the surrounding areas with the rest of the men. Peter and I will check the house.”“But I…” Dominic tried to argue.It took all of Martin’s self control to keep himself from snapping at him as he r
“…not in a good condition…”“…her blood pressure is not stable…”“…get the oxygen tank…”“…take both women in for emergency surgery…”Alex seemed to be in a trance as he watched the paramedics rally around, trying to save Blakely’s life. They’d arrived at New York almost an hour ago and both women had been taken for surgery. Alex paced the waiting room, about to go out of his skin with worry.“Sir, you need to eat something, please.” Martins begged for the umpteenth time. “Abuela Zeya cannot be here but she sent you some food. Please eat it.” Alex shook his head and paced away once more.“I don’t have any appetite right now, Martins. I need to be sure that Blakely is okay first.”“But sir…”“Young master.” A newcomer interrupted.Alex looked up and raised one questioning brow when he saw Dominic.“Dominic, aren’t you supposed to be downstairs with the others? Is there a problem?”He shook his head.“No, sir. I came here to make sure you’ve had some food and taken some rest. You mus
Alex tried his possible best to remain calm when meanwhile, he was burning inside. There was a traitor amongst his men. He currently didn’t know who to trust. Sensing his bad mood, Melissa scooted even closer and laid a tentative hand on his arm. When he didn’t push her away, she shifted even closer.“Please don’t be upset, Alex. I’m here for you. I’m on your side. Just tell me what you need. I’ll do anything.”Alex looked up and held her gaze.“Why are you here, Melissa?” He suddenly asked. “I thought you didn’t want me anymore. You said it to my face that I am disgusting and low-class, so why are you here? Because I’m rich now? Is that it?”She squeezed his arm, her eyes shining with sincerity.“No, my love. That’s not it at all.” She took a deep breath. “Look, can we go somewhere and talk? I can book a room for us and…”Alex could not believe her audacity. He snatched his hand from hers and shot her a glare.“There’s no need to book a room. If you have anything to say to me, say i