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Jasira inhaled sharply as she stood before Fabiano, he was a silver fox, he was clad in an Armani suit costly than everything she had on. He had a ring on his pinkie like Alejandro's which he twisted occasionally. His right wrist was dotted with an expensive designer watch. His sitting posture screamed power, he twisted a cigarette between his thumb and forefinger before putting it in his mouth. He took a long drag with his eyes locked with hers. Goosebumps run down her body, his eyes last on hers for a while before removing his gaze. "I'm Jasira," She muttered and he nodded. "Have a seat Jasira," His voice came out deep and sexy which amazed Jasira, she thought he'd have a deep and rough voice but it was the opposite instead. She took a seat behind him gently and immediately he snapped his fingers, one of his guys rushed to her front. "Provide your bag." He ordered.Jasmine stared at him confused "What?" She questioned with a quizzed brow. "Your bag?
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"It's my piercing." Jasira cried out before the guard could approach her. He stopped on his track abruptly and turned to Fabiano. "Boss." He called awaiting his order. Jasira kneeled dreadfully awaiting what he was going to say, she was only trying to add some jewelry to her body because he thought he was going to love it and that jewelry was bought by Alejandro. "Remove it all." He snapped. Her hands shook as removed the bracelet on her wrist and then the waist beads she thought he was going to love on her body. "I'm done." She muttered dropping them at her front. "Your earrings and necklaces?" The guard snapped angrily like she was wasting time. She swallowed the lump in her throat. "Oh...okay." She stuttered reaching for the hook before unlocking it and dropped on the floor then did the same with the earring. "Go back to the scanner." He ordered and she stood on her feet immediately and staggered back there. God, help me. She muttered to herself
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Alejandro had his eyes fixed on the screen as he watched the club through Jasira's necklace and earrings. It was going smoothly, she was composing herself while waiting for Fabiano until a stupid man approached her. All her attempts to turn him down proved abortive. "Bastard." He muttered boiling inside, he felt like dragging him here through the screen so he would know when not to touch his girl. "Fuck." He rumbled his hand through his hair frustrated, he snapped the guy's face and sent it to Maxwell. "Find him and bring him here." He sent it to Maxwell and yet he still didn't feel good especially when he grabbed her wrist. He would make sure that he chopped those fingers and made him eat them. While the guy was still threatening her, he saw Fabiano coming in with his guards and he hissed. Jasira needed to leave there immediately but that bastard was still with her. He picked up his phone back to send a message to Scorpion. "Jasira is in the club but a guy is
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"Now how did I get out of here?" She muttered to herself then glanced at Fabiano who was still out due to the drug and it was only a matter of time before the drug wore out. She brought out her phone and quickly dialed Alejandro's number, at least he should have a plan on how she was going to get out. "Hello, I need... "Jasira, thank goodness you are okay." Alejandro's voice cut the rest of her words. She was silent for a while before she blinked her eyes wondering if she just heard Alejandro panic over the phone. "I'm... I'm okay." She said still dazed."Thank goodness." She heard him release a deep sigh which shocked her even more. She put the phone in between her neck and head and opened the door, glancing left and right before stepping out and closing it gently behind her. "I'm okay, I get the items but I really need a way out of here, you have a plan right?" She asked hastily watching each step she took so as not to alert anyone. "Alejandro?" She pani
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The light went off and gunshots followed. "Shit! fuck," Fabiano yelled climbing off her. He rushed to the emergency switch and switched it on, the room brightened immediately and he rushed towards his weapons shelves. He grabbed his white custom-made pistol and filled it with bullets. He took a short glance at Jasira and hissed. "You bitch cause all this." There was no way he was letting her go scot-free. He cocked his gun, centered on her chest before firing the bullet but the sudden opening of the door made him lose focus the bullet hit her arm and a low painful sound left her mouth. "Alejandro!" He called shocked before a loud mocking laugh left his mouth. "So you are the one." He said in between his laugh as he raised his gun to him. "Yes shocked to see me." He answered glancing at bleeding Jasira on the bed. Fabiano traced his gaze and laughed. "She is so important to you that you left your mansion to fight me." Alejandro said nothing as he slowly rem
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"Boss, you are losing a lot of blood, you need to get treated." Maxwell proposed choosing his words carefully to avoid fuelling his anger. Alejandro stared at his soaked shirt, he raised his head to glance at Maxwell and a headache was welcomed. He doesn't let it stop him from saying what he intended to say. "You need to go back to the club, get the document and the stone then burn it to ashes and make it look like an accident. We can't avoid making more enemies now." "Yes, boss," Maxwell said with respect as he quickly walked toward the car. "Maxwell," He called back. "Boss." He answered grabbing the door then glanced back at him. "Thank you." He was shocked for a while hearing that but he simply nodded and got in the car driving out at high speed. He needs to finish the job before sunrise. Alejandro groaned softly before he walked out trying not to limp in front of his guards, he could not let them see him as a weakling but it was becoming unbearable fo
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"She is stable but has not woken up." Alejandro was already inside Jasira's ward before the doctor could finish her sentence. He stopped in his tracks seeing Jasira placed on a ventilator, she had a bandage around her head and another at her foot, and her arm. Something tugged at his heart so that it hurt so much, that he folded his palm tightly so he wouldn't grab his chest. "What happened to her?" He asked with his gaze still on Jasira. His voice came out low. "She lost a lot of blood and she is having conflict with her inner mind about waking up." "Specific date of when she is supposed to wake up." "It can be today if she responded to treatment or a week or a month and maybe a year." He snapped his head at her immediately, "What do you mean by that?" "I...I boss." "Get out." He thundered and she took to her heels immediately banging the door loudly on her way out not minding the patient sleeping in the clinic. Alejandro's gaze finally returned t
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"I want to go back to my previous life, I want to leave here." The unseen weight lifted off her shoulders when those words left her mouth. Back at the club when she was on the verge of death, she promised herself that she was going to leave him alone no matter what. The eerie silence of the room surprisedly didn't choke her maybe because she was used to it. Alejandro was quiet and his face portrayed no emotion as usual or she was wrong because when she stared deep into his eyes. She saw a glint of anger missed with sadness, the anger she might believe but the sadness she must be dreaming. She used the silent opportunity to continue. "I can't do it anymore, every day I was scared here, of not being killed yet I stayed thinking that I could change you but that thought left my mind when you sent me to my death without an escape plan because of an ordinary stone and files." She stopped to catch her breath, her chest heaving a bit too much. She was on the verge of
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