ANGER

Siana was confused. She had no idea who was this fearsome creature standing before her eyes with a gun pointed to her head and his arm wrapped around her mother’s neck. Ethan walked up to Alexander and lowered his hand that gripped the gun with strong power.

"Alex let's talk," he whispered looking into his face that was trapped by anger. Alexander obediently listened ready to hear what Ethan had to say. He dragged Mrs. Jones behind and headed outside.

Alexander had stirred up the pain in Siana’s chest. She couldn't move, in fact the only thing she could do was carefully listen their conversation on the light blue couch that sat in the center of the living room. "Why would you have control over her?" Ethan’s voice shouted.

“Alex that’s madness!”

Siana eased up and relaxed her back so that she could hear more clearly. "You caused this you fucking bitch, you're going to pay for damaging what's mine!" Alexander's voice echoed.

Their conversation, or rather not but their loud dispute went