Third Person's POV:
He was sitting by her side, holding her.
He was shocked. He never thought his angel had gone through this much pain.
But she was not alone anymore. She lost her father, he wouldn't come back; it's true. But she had Alexander now. He would protect her forever.
"Angel, I am vowing. I will avenge you. I can't change the horrible past of yours. But I will make sure that no harm comes near you. I will kill the bastard, Michael. You will not have to pass your days in fear, nights with nightmares anymore. It's a promise to you." Alexander leaned and planted a kiss on her forehead.
Alexander carefully removed his hand from her grasp and covered her body with a comforter. Then he returned to his study.
"Hello, Broody give me all the information about Tony Michael by tomorrow. Yeah, that Tony Michael. Also, find out where are Gerven
Third person's POV:"Michael as we are allies now, I hope that you will help me, " Alexander said over his phone. "What type of help do you need from me?" Michael asked, knitting his brows. His tone was laced with suspicion. He couldn't believe that Alexander Rodriguez who was the lord of entire American mafia called him and asked for his help. The alliance that they offered Alexander was just to destroy him behind his back; it was made to know his secrets. Some of them were surprised that Alexander agreed to this alliance. Some of them thought Alexander had hidden intention behind agreeing to the alliance, some thought that Alexander got weakened in manpower so he needed alliance. None of them had the slightest idea that Alexander was going to overtrump them by their own cards. "Michael, how long are you going to live as the leader of 'Vulture'? A local gang
Third Person's POV: "Hello, Michael, tell me about Rob Diego and Herald Bosler's whereabouts, " Alexander called Michael. "I don't know. I am not their slave, I don't know about them!" Michael snarled. Alexander was pretty impressed by hearing his harsh tone. "I know, Michael. You are not a slave of them. But you are my slave. Remember about the audio clip? I think on this Thanksgiving day I will send all of them this audio clip as my gift. What do you think?" Alexander chuckled. "You! Son of a b-b-" Michael wanted to curse him but stopped. "Stop right there and don't finish what you started or else you won't like the outcome. Maybe the next morning you will discover yourself without tongue." Alexander warned him, his voice hardened. "Now tell me about Diego and Bosler." Alexander wasted no time. "They
Warning: Contains Mature, Sexual Content(18+)Alexander's POV:For a second, my eyes widened in surprise. "What!""You listened! I said make love to me and then fuck me. Fuck me." She said. "You don't know what you are asking for, angel." I laughed. She must be out of her mind! Otherwise, she wouldn't tell me to fuck her. Did she even know if I fucked her, she wouldn't be able to walk for a week? "No. I know. I asked you to make love to me and FUCK me. Or are you scared?" She challenged raising her brows. I narrowed my eyes at her. "Don't you dare. Let's give you what you want. You won't be able to walk for a week, mark my words." I declared at her. "What are you doing?" She squealed as I put a hand under her thighs and threw her over my shoulder. "Hey!" She protested but I
Warning: (Unedited!+ Mature content 18+)Sapphire's POV:I opened my eyes slowly in the morning. It felt so good when a big arm wrapped me against a warm chest. I was sleeping on Alexander. Our bodies were covered with the bedsheet. But my muscles were paining. My cheeks heated up as last night replayed before my eyes. Wetness pooled in my core again. I felt sore between my legs. I felt a bit strange but it was good when I remembered the cause of this soreness. God! This man was not human when it came to sex. How could someone have sex without any break for so long! He didn't seem to be a bit tired while taking me repeatedly. And I must say, when it came to sex, he is best, he is beast. I snuggled to his chest more, hugging him tightly. It felt amazing to sleep with him; his warmth soothed my heart in a strange way. "You woke up, angel?" I hea
Third person's POV:"Alexander! No! Please let me out!" She said, her voice cracked. "Boys out!" Alexander shouted at the men standing in that room. They left the room immediately. "Angel, you have to face your fear. Enough of your running." Alexander said in a serious tone, holding her hands tightly. Sapphire was shaking her head vigorously. Her thoughts were puddled in fear. How many years had been passed, it didn't matter, she still couldn't forget her horrible past. Alexander grabbed her shoulder and tried to turn her toward Michael. "No!""No!" Sapphire struggled hard crying. But Alexander didn't care; he harshly turned her and dragged her where Michael was sitting, tied. "Angel, can you see? This is the vile bastard who hurt you, tainted your childhood. He is the reason of your nightmares, tears." Alexander asserted lou
One month later, Third Person's POV:Sapphire is trying to live her life normally. It's true finally she was able to sleep without fear. When she thought that her past tormentor was no more, she breathed in relief every time. A different, a strange type of relief washed over her mind. But emptiness was also there, each time took her over. Michael's one sentence still rang inside her ear. Your mother should care for you. She was a bitch to you in the first place. I got an advantage. Every time this rang inside her ear, tears stung her eyes. Michael was a vile, despicable person but what he said was true after all. Sapphire was grateful to Alexander that he killed Michael. She was also shocked that a mafia war was about to happen just to take Alexander Rodriguez down, but Alexander didn't inform anything to her so that she didn't worry about that, he kept everything to himself an
Third Person's POV:"Mom, I am Sapphire." The woman's frown deepened but as she comprehended what the girl said, her eyes widened and mouth hung open. "Y-you a-are Sapphire!" She was shocked. "Mom, it has been many years. How are you? Did you ever remember me once in those years?" Sapphire asked, her voice was cracking slowly. She knew very well what would be her answer. But the daughter inside her who never got an ounce of motherly affection couldn't help asking this stupid question. The woman didn't say anything, she opened her mouth to say something but nothing came out. She closed her mouth again and looked another direction. Sapphire wasn't disappointed much, but still, tears were streaming from her eyes. It's okay, Sapphire. She was once ready to sell me, her own daughter. This is not something unexpected from her. It's okay. She thought.
Third person's POV:Alexander hugged her tightly as Sapphire cried hard, holding onto him. He didn't understand why she was crying so hard, words even came unclear out of her mouth. He decided to let her cry and become light hearted. Who could put her Angel through such agony that she couldn't bear anymore? He couldn't tolerate her little pain. Whoever the person behind her tears, he wouldn't spare him/her. He would tear the person into tiny bloody pieces. No one could get away after hurting his angel. She was almost drained crying for so long. Alexander patted her head and cooed her ear soothingly. Finally, she stopped crying. "Angel, what happened? Why are you crying?" He gently asked. Sapphire held his right arm with both of her hands tightly but stayed silent. Her lips quivered. "You know angel that you can tell me anyth