Darkness

CHAPTER 87

Alexander, how could this be. My Alexander was involved in this? How could I have fallen so madly in love with such a person. Alexander is most definitely not the man I thought i knew. The documents, with their bold, ominous headers, bore the unmistakable marks of corruption and illegal activities. My hands shook as I picked up a photograph of Alexander shaking hands with a man I recognized from the news - a notorious mob boss. The sight of it sent a chill down my spine.

"Alexander," I whispered to myself, my voice barely audible, I had no idea what to think or do, the silence in the room made the air suffocating and I began hyperventilating like one who suffers from claustrophobia. My mind felt like a whirlwind of thoughts, each more horrifying than the last.

For a moment, I considered leaving everything exactly as it was and pretending I had never found the room. But the truth was a bitter pill that had to be swallowed. I needed answers,no