Semua Bab The Alpha's Hot Chase After Divorce : Bab 211 - Bab 220

CLARK'S POVWhile Rex made rounds around the jeweler's shop looking for the perfect ring, I slipped into the toilet, then made a phone call with my cell phone. "Hello, Marie? How are you?"The background was filled with the laughter of some men, and I confirmed instantly that she was at The Eleven. "I'm okay. Apart from the fact that this place is boring without Elena, I can't wait to go home. How are you?" She asked me in return. "Better than I was prior to hearing your voice. I'm happy that you're safe and okay. Elena's birthday. I think Rex is buying a ring. Is she going to like that?"I was asking because I was worried. Just like Rex, I wanted the birthday to bring them back together, at least. I could barely imagine them not coming back together. "She's going to like it, I believe. Tell him to make it personal. Write her name or her initials on the ring. She's going to like that very much."The background was filled with more noises. The Eleven was definitely going to have a

LOGAN'S POV"Yes, it's the truth. But I don't want to be a party to this, Peterson. I don't like the game my father is playing. Something isn't right." I replied. Peterson stared at me as if I had gone crazy. "Are you like a detective now? You don't have to talk about morals next to me, Logan Bohen. I know you very well. You're as corrupt as the next man. If your father has played his cards right concerning the plane crash, then I suggest you should let it go."Let it go? I would've let it go if I was the same Logan I had been a few years ago. But I wasn't. I had always known Liam was the preferred son, and that was why he had been taken out in the first place. But my relationship with my father had only grown into something worse. "And I'm not talking to you about morals, Peterson. They killed the Governor. That is no normal plane crash, you know. It was a set up, nothing but a pure set up. And all of a sudden, my father is buzzing to be the governor in a few days. I've seen this

Rex's POVIt was Collins Morgan. Dressed in a black trousers and a white shirt, he looked like a waiter. But a waiter for Elena Toussiant because he grinned at her, and was by her side in a flash. "Happy birthday Elena Toussiant! From the first day I met you, I knew that you were another special person added to my already barren life by the grace and mercy of the moon goddess. And since I met you, you've not changed one bit. You've been a supportive friend."I watched, biting my lip as he paused his speech, then retrieved a car key from his pocket. "That is why I'm giving you this gift, Elena. This is a way to tell you thank you for everything you've done in my life. Since we became friends, it's been nothing but uphill, blessings and more blessings. Happy birthday, Elena."Elena screamed, then hugged him. The tears that had been threatening to flow down her cheeks when we had been arguing cascaded down in waves. The fact that she was crying for another man and not me, another man'

KINGSLEY'S POVI watched the news with satisfaction, staring at my chosen candidate. He had done extremely well. It was safe to say that the money invested in him hadn't been a waste at all. Instructing one of my men, I instructed him to get to the tailor in the city and get the finest of suits. I was going to be needing a lot of them because we were going to be in the faces of the camera most times. Just then, the door opened, revealing a grinning Alphonso. "Did you have to text me while I was giving my speech? You wanted me to panic right there and then?"I laughed and he joined in. It had always been my plan to do that in order to test how ready he was to be the governor. Fortunately, he had ignored the texts, behaving as if his phone didn't exist. "It was a test. It's safe to say you passed comfortably well. I'm proud of you, man. You killed that speech. Now, we're going to hit the streets in full force. First of all, we visit the Confederates party, and grease the important

LOGAN'S POV Waking up from sleep nowadays was a nightmare. But yesterday, I had made up my mind that it was high time I stopped allowing the lack of things going my way to control me. If I wasn't going to find Alicia, then I would employ people to do so. Capable people. Going through my bag, I found the burner phone I had always hidden. I retrieved it, then called the number I had been given. It was the only number on the phone. "Hello?"I asked, swallowing hard. I could imagine the face of the man that replied. "Hello? I'll guess this is Logan Bohen. How have you been, boy? You seemed to have forgotten about me, I see. One mission, and then you don't remember to call and say hi."Call and say hi? Why would I be calling to tell men of such caliber hi? Men that rarely smiled and were ready to shoot you point blank if they were insulted?"That's why I'm calling Vladimir. I'd like to speak to Dimitri."Even though I hadn't called in a long while, I remembered how things used to work