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?

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

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

"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

Jasira had been discharged five days earlier after spending two weeks at the clinic. she was not in shape but she was really better than when Alejandro visited her. She hadn't seen him since he visited her at the hospital, her hand would consciously go to her lips anytime she remembered their kiss. That had been one of her wishes and it came through too bad it was too late. She knew he had avoided her on purpose but today, she was tired of hide and seek and was going into his room. It was 8 pm, he should be back by now. She exhaled heavily and left for his room. "May I come in?" She asked with a gentle knock but there was no reply from his room. "But he was back." She muttered to herself. She arched her brow in confusion. Doesn't he want to see to her to the extent he didn't answer her knock? She knocked again and sighed sadly when there was still no reply. Maybe she should leave then but she couldn't find herself to leave his door. She inhaled and exha