After talking with the private investigator, he finally tracked down the whereabouts of the man who attempted to murder Alexandra.
The man is an assassin who had recently left the country. He knew the man was backed by someone influential, otherwise, there is no way he could hide from the authorities and flee to another country.
Jonathan opened the door to Alexandra's room and what he saw made him freeze at the spot. Halton, her clingy PA was hugging her along with another unknown woman.
He was forced to believe that Halton had some kind of intimate relationship with this woman. Maybe even in a romantic light...
He frowned at the thought.
"What is going on here?" He asked coldly. His eyes cutting through Halton and Jordan.
"This guy..." Jordan narrowed her eyes and looked back at Halton. Halton shook his head, gesturing her to shut up.
Jonathan kept his keen eyes on Jordan and approached the trio at
"Care to EXPLAIN what's going on?"Halton heaved the longest sigh, he needed time to manoeuvre convincing lies, but her eyes could search through his soul like a radar."First, stop looking at me like you wanna murder me in my sleep," Halton cried. Her sombre appearance intensified even more."That's just how my face works right now, get to the point," She grumbled."Where should I start?""Did you alter the will?" She asked. She knew that won't be possible for Halton because of his dyslexia. Halton couldn't read or write for that reason. And even if he did alter it, it should have been with the assistance of someone else who could."I could never do that," Halton responded, making a hurt expression."Then why didn't Ernest Brown mention about the proposal?" She asked. She knew the family lawyer for the longest time. He wasn't the kind to bite the hand that fed him."I begged Ernest bro
"This is the bastard I was talking about," Alexandra sexily susurrated into Jonathan's ear. He shifted to the man who was held back by his men. "You did this on purpose," Jonathan murmured while trying to read her eyes. She had a cunning smirk, like that of a Cheshire chat. She was going to get away from his lap but she was held in place by his strong arms. Alexandra's face almost grimaced but regained her facade. She veered her attention to Kyle. "Oh, cousin dearest! We were having a heated session here but of course, you had to show up to interrupt us." Alexandra mocked with her caustic eyes. Kyle pulled himself away from the guards and barged inside the door, knocking things off the table. Kyle's bloodshot eye
"So beautiful..."A cold touch caressed her cheek. She frowned and opened her eyes to see those dark orbs piercing right into her light ones. The hand caressed her face like the coldest winter."So pristine..."Hearing the frighteningly familiar voices, her eyes widened taking in the demon's form. The hand then slid down to her slender neck and hardened its grip like a rope that was tightening around her neck, suffocating her inch by inch."So ravishing..."She pulled out the fork under the pillow that she had smuggled after dinner, and started to stab the person. Blood scattering around her face, an ear-piercing scream exploded from her throat.Jonathan rushed towards her in pure dread and saw her repeatedly thrusting the fork in the air. She looked like she was actually stabbing someone, the bloodlust in her eyes was immense."Die! Die! Die!" She roared. Jonathan ran towards her to stop her from inf
Alexandra slowly opened her eyes, adjusting the light that was stinging her eyes like a 1000megawalt lightbulb. It was already morning and to her surprise, she felt more rejuvenated after a good sleep. She had got a good night sleep without any nightmares nor waking up in the middle of the night. Her hand felt something was pressing on it and her eyes fell upon the man who was sleeping, his head resting on her bed and his hand protectively holding her's. She had almost killed this man yesterday yet he can sleep so comfortably. Her attention went to the hand that was holding her's so tenderly. She wanted to yank it back but didnt because she felt weirdly comfortable with it."Jonathan." She called but he didnt budge."Jonathan Jonas!" She yelled and he swiftly got up."Let go of my hand." She snarled. He realized that he had been holding her hand for the whole night. He was feeling insecure without holding her, so he held h
Alexandra continued her insidious steps towards them. She raised her cotton shirt a little, revealing a gun that was secured inside the holster. "W-why is she taking out a g-gun?!" Ryan jittered. "P-probably to shoot us!" Simon cried, tugging on Ryan's sleeve. "We should head back inside," Ryan said in a low shaky voice. They cautiously advanced towards the door as if they were stalked by Raptor while bumping onto Kameron. Simon pushed Kameron outside the room and locked themselves inside for their dear life. Kameron's attention directed at the woman, she let out an entertained snicker seeing those two cower in her presence. "I wasn't expecting to see you here, Miss Winchester," Kameron remarked bravely. "Neither did I." She replied unenthusiastically. Kameron noticed the plaster around her left arm that was decorated with bold letters. "What happened to your arm?" Alexandra picked ou
The hound stalked the man clad in a three-piece suit who was having a date at the Italian restaurant, the woman beside him smiled and giggled at her partner's banters. He had tracked down his pray all the way to Milan. Jonathan was quite fast on this one but Halton was faster. After about thirty minutes. The muffled screams of a male approached Halton. The floor squeaked as the man was dragged against the marble floor. Halton reclined on the antique sofa with his legs crossed assertively. The man had been beaten into submission, he trembled vigorously like a fish thrown out of the waters. The sharp reek of gasoline corroded Halton's nose right after the culprit was thrown under his feet. "You were having a nice date back there." Halton jested, the man did not utter a word. A powerful kick on the stomach flung the beaten man against the wall. He wheezed as blood spouted outside his jaws. He curled like an a
Evangeline woke up snuggling into the plush duvets. Just then, a bitchy headache plunged her forehead. She grumpily opened her eyes to register her surroundings. Suddenly the scent of musky cologne saturated her sensations. Her eyes widened at the man coming out of the shower half-naked. A towel was loosely wrapped around his greek god of a body. His onyx hair was sexily dripping wet. His freakish reddish-brown eyes smirking at her rumpled figure. He looked contented for some reason. "What are you doing in my room?!" She yelled at him. The hotel room she had reserved last night looked exactly the same as this. "Your room? This MY room you are in." Halton corrected, hastily dried his dripping hair. "H-how the hell did I end up here?!" She asked, and just then she felt the duvets brush on her bare skin. She lifted the blanket to discover her body was stark naked. Not only that, there was soreness between her l
Evangeline Wright strutted past the hallways leading to the Dean's office. Her heart thudded at the uncertainty of the unforeseen request of her presence. She hadn't done anything insubordinate nor had any ruckus with the professors. She was the prim and proper student of the school, always punctual and always polite. Then there was no reason to be so nervous about it. It must be something irrelative to that. At least that's what she hoped for. Evan gently knocked on the glossy door."Come in." The worn voice beckoned. Evan entered the spacious and ancient office to face the old man in his early fifties. The amicable smile made his face even more wrinkly. "Sir, you called for me?" Evan asked immediately. "Yes, I did. Have a seat, Miss Wright." Evan slowly took her steps to the chair opposite to him, keeping her back firm in a guarded position. She looked at him with attentive eyes. "What may be the re