Sold To The Mafia Lord

Alexander just stood close to his table in his study room with a blank expression, his hand gripping the paper tightly.

Veins popping in his forehead, eyes cold and dark.

His deadly aura became so strong that one might suffocate if they spend too much time there.

After handing the result of the autopsy test, Mr Walker had quickly left before Alexander read the report.

Alexander didn’t know how to react, his eyes devoid of any emotions as his chest tightened in pain.

His breathing hitched as he felt an extreme pain in his chest area and he couldn’t help but hold that place.

He let out a painful groan as he bend from the chair, landing on the bare floor of the study room.

His hair were rough and not well maintained, a small mustache growing and hairs were on his jaw.

He looked so slim and thinner from before, he had really over exhausted his body both physically and mentally.

He hadn’t rest for a single moment since Amelia ‘died’, he made sure to uncover everything and make everyone pay.

When he heard the results were out, he couldn’t bear to look at it and now that he had seen it…

He felt devastated!

In anguish pain, his head spinning and his chest aching as if someone was pricking his heart with a needle.

It was a suffocating pain that left him groaning for a long time as he sat on the floor, his shirt buttons were undone.

He looked like a lonely soul there as he sat down, he really needed some comforts now.

He was never this weak!

He didn’t need anyone before but not now!

Amelia had brought this human side out and make him meek, she made him feel things he never thought he would and now that he was sad….. she wasn’t there to soothe him.

“You’re so wicked Amy…!!” He muttered as his eyes turn red, missing her warm touch on his skin.

His eyes fell on the paper again and there was a very bold Negative there.

Amelia isn’t dead!

She wasn’t that corpse they found!

She was still alive and according to ghost, Travis was there too and the other people who were trapped in the columbarium that day had stated that Amelia and Travis went to hack the computer upstairs.

Everybody came out except his wife and…..

Travis Giovanni Whacker!

Alexander gritted his teeth as he swallowed hard, inhaling deeply to bear with the chest pain, he stretched his hand to the last locker in his table and brought out a white bottle of pills.

He took three pills and swallowed them with water on the table.

He stood up slowly as he sat back on his chair, his jaws clenched in order to bear with the ache.

He grabbed his phone and dialed Mr Whacker’s number.

Soon it was answered and the old man’s voice came from the other end “Yes-Alexander!”

Alexander’s eyes turn dark as he said with sharp tone “Where’s that son of yours??”

Mr whacker wreaked his nose in utter displeasure “don’t use that tone on me boy!”

“I Said where’s your fucking son!!!” Alexander immediately thundered as his veins were already so visible, his ear and nose were red as his eyes was covered in mist, anger evident in his tone.

Mr whacker immediately frown, this was serious so he swallowed his pride because he couldn’t bear to go against the Don.

He said trying to sound calm and elderly “He’s not in the country now! he went on a business trip!”

Alexander’s gripped the phone tightly as he slowly gritted out these words “Where did he go?? Are you aware that he visited the columbarium that day!”

Mr whacker was already so confused “what columbarium?? The one that caught fire the last week??”

Alexander swallowed down some anger but that didn’t suppress his hatred “He met with my wife that day and they both work together to rescue the people and it was just proven that the corpse found is not my wife, Amelia, and she is nowhere to be found and your son….. Is out of the country, what a coincidence huh??”

Mr whacker felt something fell on his head as he shook Unsteadily, he quickly sat on the arm chair close by, joining the pieces together.

Was that the reason Travis’s phone was out of reach the whole time??

He was with Alexander’s wife??

“Alexander-my son-calm down…. I’ll talk some senses into him right away…” mr whacker immediately begged for Travis’s life, wondering if Travis would be the death of him.

“Please stay low for now, I promise you this…. your wife would be back before you know it please….!”

Alexander’s eyes was not at all friendly “It will profit him a lot if my wife remains unscathed and intact…. Even if it’s just a strand of her hair that your damn son plucked out… his head would be hung in a pole to let the vultures feed on! Take it as a promise!” Alexander meant every words he said and that, mr whacker was aware of.

“Yes-yes yes I’ll make sure of that please!” Mr whacker immediately apologized and complied with Alexander’s words.ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

Alexander only gave mr whacker some face because they had a very strong relationship and they were the second in command after the Alpha gang.

And mr whacker and His dad, Lorraine Ron, are close and childhood friends who grew up together.

But he knew he was ready to break that relationship if Travis was to do anything stupid to his wife.

Alexander ended the call and his eyes caught the recording from Phoenix and he immediately tapped on it to play it.

Was it anger he felt??

Or amusement??

Alexander was smirking when he heard the confession, wasn’t Knight too good!

Ah that’s to say, Mrs Gale was held captive by knight while the nineteen year old -Wrinkled body woman, named mahogany and little Lolita was held captive by him.

It was a wise decision that Phoenix kept her close and she was really good as a pawn.

A really good pawn…

She allowed her life to be controlled, then Alexander was ready to use her also.

But for now…. Amelia comes first!

With that thought, he began to dial some series of number.