Chapter 22

ALEXANDER

I was enjoying my glass of whiskey in front of my balcony, feeling the wind blowing against my face and looking towards the sea savoring my victory, which was very close.

Everything was going as I had planned, Isabella's father had no way out and I knew it, he must be totally desperate waiting for a miracle and for someone to help him, but no one halfway intelligent would help him at a time like this. Helping him would only mean losing money that would never be recovered and even getting in trouble with the law, just to try to save a bastard who didn't deserve it.

He would finally pay for what he has done, not only to my dad but to so many other people, he would finally be where he belongs, locked up behind bars living a hell, in which he could atone for every one of his sins.

This was the end of everything, of my revenge, of his freedom, of my relationship with Isabella and my stay here, all this will end very soon.

And I will only be left with the memories of her, of ever