WHAT HE IS

What did he meant by the kind of work he does? Blood, screams, guns, the extreme luxury, was he a drug dealer or something? The screams had finally pushed her to reality. Whatever Alexander did for a living wasn't normal, he wasn't a normal person.

How could she not have seen it from the start? What could have possible got her that blind, that stupid? Was it his looks that blinded her? Was it fear that clogged her mind? What was it exactly?

“He will be the boss of the Black mafia clan, as long as he follows my instructions carefully,” David Miguel said corner eyeing the door.

Siana's stomach moved up and down abnormally and her breathing could be heard from a mile away. This was the first time throughout her life span of twenty-six years she had felt something like this. She had no name to call what she felt nor did she know how to describe it, all she knew was that she was out of breath, that she felt the extreme level of fear, that if she didn't calm down and breath it would end ve