Alex Browning Cause Of Death Novels & Stories

" She said all this looking at me. I smiled at her . She gave the most comforting words. But something or someone crossed my mind. "If you don't mind asking. Mr. Baldwin, please let me know when and how he died?" I asked with curiosity. She looked confused and said "Nineteen year ago in a car crash. Why do you ask?" I answered "Well I met someone who looks exactly like Alex some days back . A bit mature but same eyes, nose everything." "What is his name?" She asked

He yelled and walked away angrily, Bryar’s heart started to race and tears filled her eyes, Alex stared at her as she burst into tears and walked away. “I… I didn't mean for that to happen.” He said and Blakeley moved closer to him. “I am going to say this once so listen carefully. I am dead Alex, I died ten years ago in a car explosion, I am dead to you and it should be that way. Blakeley is dead.”

I was attentive to whatever he would say about me "... it's hard to say because I dated him once so I feel strange. Buffet, Loren still wasn't over me. What seemed crazy and stupid to me is that they were pretending I wasn't here and couldn't hear them. I just want to see how far they are capable of going with their little game. It's surely some Davis joke and Loren convinced Nisha to join in. "Just tell me, Loren, bluntly." "Max died," Loren blurts out. What the fuck is she saying? "What are you talking about? As a step?" "It was this morning." They found him in his room, Nish, he had a bullet in his head, "Loren sobs. Nish comes over and rubs her back" Davis confirmed.

Hot flashed ran through him, he brushed his face and scratched his hair, the imagination of him, Alexa playing with their children tormenting him. “Where is she? What is she doing now? Is she with someone else… Is she.. alive?. She tore our contract agreement, dropped the ring and left. She left me, she left me…” Bryan was muttering beneath his breath. He moved to the bar section of his mansion, poured a glass of wine, till a glass became a bottle and a bottle 5 bottles. Alexa received a text on the plane. It was from Brown.

Alexander Rivera's death shook the entire Creekwood and the WMA together. A man who used to inflict fear like its his birth right is now lying in a coffin. His death was not as glorious as his life was. It was pathetic. He was killed by the same woman whom he married and tormented for years. Being killed by a woman is not the kind of death Alexander expected. But that's how he met his maker in the end. After Dante sent Serene and Shelby away, the doctors tried to save Alexander. But just like Dante predicted, Alexander couldn't make it. He lost way too much blood and the blunt force of the IV drip rod damaged one of his lungs.

She needed to know that everything she had done was justified. The doctor was startled. Aaron stepped forward to stop her, but she shoved him aside. "Do as she says." A firm voice cut in. It was one of the department heads. At this point, they need closure. The coroner was called in. Another long, suffocating wait ensued. When the thin report was finally slapped into Xenia's hands, the obsession on her face began to crack. "The deceased, Caleb Lawson, had no traces of heroin, methamphetamine, or other common illegal substances in his body. Blood analysis shows lethal levels of sleeping medication. The cause of death is consistent with respiratory failure due to an overdose.

Yeah; '' Alex, I'm going to find out what he's up to because we were at the hotel earlier when he got a message from someone and since then, His countenance has been different and he dropped me off in a strange place telling me to track all the way home. "I'm going to find out what he's up to and I'm Sure you're curious to find out as well. Brooklyn explained as she sighed. "Yeah, I am. Let's go. "Maybe it could be related to my dead father. She muttered as Brooklyn eyes dimmed. " I'm sorry, your father is dead? "Yeah, we heard he was killed with a gunshot and after further examination, we found out he was also being poisoned. I hope you will find anything related to that. Brooklyn Utters

“Not really. But I followed the rules. I studied. I took every opportunity. Thomas did the same, but he always watched me. Every time Alexander praised me, Thomas got quieter. Colder.” Max shook his head. “That’s twisted.” “He used to say things like, ‘You’re not even real family,’ even though neither of us were. He couldn’t stand it when Alexander gave me responsibilities first.” Max paused. “So when did it fall apart?” Spencer looked up, and his voice came out flat. “Alexander died.” Max stopped breathing for a second. “He had a stroke. No warning. Just… collapsed. We were supposed to meet that morning, and I got a call instead. By the time I got to the hospital, it was over.”

"Right, who is Alex?" "He's six, no, seven, as today is his birthday. His dad would hurt him, but it stopped. We thought it had stopped. Don't ask, little rabbit, I don't know. Other kids there are the same; it's just that something about Alex is different." He shrugs. He cares for him. "Where's his mum?" "Died of cancer two years ago. Three months before Alex's baby sister died of SID's. Which is when the abuse started." That hurts. He lost his mum and little sister, and his dad started to hurt him? I fight back the tears.

’’ he asked folding his arms. My eyes widened because that was the truth. I had no idea how Alexa had died because the news didn’t add it up or I was too frustrated to even think about it. ‘’Alexa died by being overdosed on narcotics! The same drug that caused the accident you were involved with years ago.’’ I gasped and placed my hand on my beating chest as I never knew that it was how Alexa had died. I had thought she was murdered in another way but it was the same thing again. The same drug issue that ruined my life.