Alex sighed flopping himself on the now neatly arranged bed.
"So?" Jaxon wiggled his brows.
"So what?" Alex acted ignorant.
"You can't tell me that I'm lying, you're still in love with her," Jaxon snapped at his cousin.
"I-i am not in love with her—"
"Cut the bull's crap Alex, you still love that bítch after everything that she did to you." He scoffed, "That's pathetic and you know it."
"It's not easy Jax, I've tried to move on but I can't. Everything that I do takes me back to her. I think about her every single day, sleeping around makes me forget," he mumbled and Jaxon scowled at him.
"For fúcks sake Alex, try and get into a stable relationship, let's go back to New Orleans. You will definitely forget about Madison and move on with another girl, trust me on this." Jaxon tried to convince his
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A man was seen sitting on the private section in the bar, sipping on his glass of tequila. "Damn that clumsy man," he cursed. He remembered the clumsy man that bumped into him earlier on, if it was up to him, he would have shot a bullet right into his empty skull but he didn't want to create a scene nor attract any attention on him. He has been called out for a mission to kill a lady assassin. He has to fly all the way to New Orleans to kill the lady, he couldn't refuse because he was been paid a heavy dime for it. He glanced at the picture again for the second time and he frowned, for an assassin like him to be called on such a mission is rare, he's the best assassin that has ever lived and he charges a lot so many avoid him but the particular man paid him anything that he demanded. The girl must have been brutal, he thought. But her face looks so innocent inside the mask, innocent faces deceive, he hissed. He also wondered how he was going to determine
I sat in a bar and ordered some refreshments to drink, watching Gunnar keenly. He had a girl sitting on his lap, giggling and smiling. A cigarette between his fingers, squeezing the girl's buttock. It's been two weeks planning my attack and today is the day I'm killing one of them and I also want some answers to my questions.He has aged, but still so stupid and foolish. They thought I was joking when I said I'm going to have my revenge on them, silly bastards. It's so unfortunate that he's not going to be alive tomorrow.A resounding slap landed on his cheek as the girl stood up from his thighs staggering back with a scowl on her face. She huffed and scrolled away from his presence. I saw how his veins popped out of his skin, he was angry. I wondered what he said to the girl that made her that angry. His eyes darted towards me and a sloppy smile found it's way on his face, I felt nauseous with the way he was devouring my body wi
"Mom please do not leave me. Please stay". I cried out. "Sweetheart, listen to me. Stay here ok, mommy and daddy are going to come back soon. Just stay put!". Mom exclamed and I sniffed loudly. "Mom p-please do not leave me I'm scared, those men look bad mommy. Please go and call daddy so that we can run away from those bad men". I suggested and she shook her head negatively. "No Amphitrite! Listen to me my baby girl, just stay here and we will come back soon ok". She insisted and all I could do was nod my head vigorously. "That's my good girl. Just hide in this wardrobe. Even if you hear a single voice do not come outside. Stay put!". She commanded. "Just promise me that you are going to come back mommy". I said and she nodded. "Promise mommy that you are going to stay put Amphitrite. Promise me that you are go
I felt myself sleeping on something soft. Could I be dead and in heaven? I opened my eyes only to find myself in an unfamiliar place. Could it be that those terrible men found me and brought me here. No! I will be doomed if they did, they will kill me like they killed my parents and I won't be able to avenge the death of my parents. No! I have to escape from this place and run far away from here. I tried getting up but my body felt like it wasn't even mine. My body felt so weak and heavy, but I had to try anyways I had to do it for my parents. "Come on Amphitrite". I said to myself in a whisper trying even more harder to get up. I started coughing loudly. "There, there little tigress, you will only hurt yourself if you keep on moving like that. Your body is still weak as you stayed in the water for almost an hour unconscious". A deep voice said and I turned to look at him. He was very muscular, it looked like he was in his ea
"Nooo!". I screamed again as I woke up sweating profusely. I just dreamed about how my parents were killed mercilessly by those monsters. I do not think that these nightmares will go away anytime soon but it is good that I'm having these nightmares because they will forever be a reminder of my deadly mission to hurt those that killed my parents in cold blood. "It is good that you woke up because I was going to wake you up. Here!". Vander said throwing a huge silicon bag in front of me. The bag was filled with clothes, black clothes to be precise and surprisingly I loved them. Seems like black is my favorite color now because I feel like my life is filled with darkness and darkness only. There is no light and there will never be until I punish those monsters for their misdeeds. I will not spare them for what they did to me and my parents. I used to love bright colors like pink, yellow, white... And so on but right now I just hate those colo
Vander carried me inside the house and I couldn't help it but shiver vigorously. "Go and take a bath, little one. You will catch a cold. Put on some dry clothes and come here. I will make you some hot cup of coffee." Vander said and I nodded my head hurrying into my room. After taking my bath, I went downstairs. Vander handed me a cup of hot coffee and I collected it from him in a jiffy. I never liked coffee but I drank it anyways, I can't complain, my parents are no longer alive to pamper me. Vander is just doing me a favor and when I succeed in getting admitted to the assassination school, I will be all alone without him. "When do you think I will be ready to go Vander?" I asked vaguely and he turned to look at me. "You are not ready yet, Amphitrite. But I believe that in few weeks you will be ready to go." He assured and I nodded slightly. "Are you hungry?" He asked
It's been weeks since I have been training with Vander and I think that I'm ready to go to the assassination school but Vander hardly mentions it, maybe I should just confront him about everything. I should tell him that I'm ready to go. "Um.. Vander, I.. I need to talk to you." I stammered walking into his weapon room while he was sharpening his knife. "What's it little one?" He asked his attention turned to the knife and I sucked in breath. "When are you taking me there." I rushed my words and he knitted his brows, "Taking you where?" He asked. "To the assassination school." I grumbled and he sighed deeply. "You are not ready yet, Amphitrite." He said calmly continuing what he was doing. "You have been saying that for the past two weeks!" I raised my small voice at him and he dropped the knife whirling his head to look at m
I can't deny the fact that I had a great time with Vander today but I still want to go to the school so that I can have my revenge. I really want to have my revenge on those five bad men who took my parents away from me. "We need to talk, little one." Vander muttered sitting besides me which made me wonder what he wanted to talk about. "Well.. I have decided to get you admitted to the school. You are ready little one and I cannot hold you back." He muttered and my heart leaped in joy but I didn't express it but I know that I will miss Vander when I'm gone. "We are living tomorrow. Be prepared." He said with his voice filled with so much emotions but he didn't show it. He was looking sad but I didn't understand why. Maybe he is going to miss me too just like I'm going miss him. "Okay." I whispered under my breath. "Go and have some