"Why are you looking so gloomy? What happened? Did he say something to you?" Albert suspected something was happening between them but they were not letting others know. As they were best friends for so long, they could play along so well.      "Of course he said something, but it's a secret. I can't tell you now." She tried to smile widely but it was not possible at the moment. There were a lot of things in her mind. She couldn't concentrate on acting well. The person in front of him was the biological brother of Alexandra. This man was giving her shocks after shocks about his identities. Since their first meeting, she had been knowing something new every time.     "Why are you looking at me like this?"      She was acting strange. In the meantime, Adam parked the car and joined them too. He gave a faint smile to Albert and glanced at Adele.    

Alexandra's POV   Shot!!  Of course this time the bullet came out. But not towards me, towards him.   I always kept a dagger with me. I didn't know why but I felt like keeping it all the time. It was my only memory of my childhood. Though I didn't remember that much, only I remembered this dagger was of my father. I took the dagger and my brother took the cover. Now I made a new cover for it, still I'm in search of the old one, in search of my brother.   I already cut my ropes with that dagger and the moment he was about to shoot, I kicked the revolver in such a way that ended up pointing towards his right hand. I somehow freed myself from the ropes fully. They were coming towards me to attack buy poor them! They didn't know I was too good in using daggers.   Did he think it's too easy to

Adele was looking at Adam for a long time. She was so mad that didn't want to talk to him. Adam knew she had understood everything, still wanted to hear it from his mouth.   "Adele!! Say something. You're scaring me." He smiled awkwardly when received a death glare from her.   "Since when do you know?" That was the first question she asked.    "Well, that's complicated. Maybe I knew it long ago. When I was a child, I heard from dad that Jacob's wife was dead because of some mafia war. He was a mafia king of California. He kept his two children away from him to get rid of their life risks. He didn't even keep them together to avoid any suspicion, still he always watched over them. My dad was his old friend who helped him to hide himself when the FBI was after him. And af

"Brother Rob, what do you think you are going to do? I mean we need to tell him about it. We can't just let him find it first. That will not end well then." Adele was thinking about a way out. The thing she was waiting for was to know about the connection of her dad. But she understood only the revelation could give her answers. Maybe Lucas also didn't know the connection himself.      "I don't even know who his real parents are. Without that I don't think we can make sure of his safety. My mind is not approving." Robert was always a sophisticated person. He liked to think logically. But some things were never about logic. They worked according to emotions. And Albert was another name of his emotions. He loved him no matter whether they were biological siblings or not. At least, their relationship was beyond any boundaries. Maybe all of their feelings are unspoken, because they didn't need to open up in front of themselves. They were transparen

Ryan was fit in his tailored shirt and trousers. Though they were casuals, he looked deadly hot in them. Hairs brushed at a side, spiked, hands kept in the pocket he walked all the way with confidence. After walking for more than ten minutes, he found Eva was waiting for him on the bridge. She was always punctual and that's what Ryan loved about her.     "You flied all the way to meet me?" He was really happy about that yet he didn't want her to stay here, at least not at the moment. The city was now having a calm. But the storm was in the way, it would destroy so much. Powers would clash and death would be the reward.      "Why do you look so gloomy? Aren't you happy to meet me?" Eva pouted, "You are still a little rabbit." He wanted to slap her forehead with her palm.      "I'm not a rabbit. Abd whatever, just leave this city. It's not so good to stay here. And you don't