Chapter 137

[MIA]

I woke up because of footsteps around me. My stranger danger is seriously lacking, because instead of pretending to be asleep, my eyes flung open.

Alex was leaning over me in the dim light of the room.

“Alex?” I blinked, a sense of relief washing over me even in my half conscious state when I sat up straight and switched on the night lamp to look at his face. “You’re here.”

“I’m sorry I woke you up, cupcake.” He sounded tired and a little wearied out.

“Alex..” I breathed his presence in, rubbing my thumb over his jaw, taking in his state. “There’s blood on your shirt.”

“Not mine.”

“What’s wrong?” I asked him, my heart dropping. “You left.”

“I’m sorry, baby.” He holds my hand, the one on his face, and brings my knuckles to his lips to place an innocent kiss.

“What’s wrong?” I repeat. “Why did you leave?”

“I couldn’t lay next to you knowing the men who did that to you are still out there he says cautiously, as if reading my expression with each word he says.

“Why did you leave me here?” I whispered. “You should’ve taken me with you.”

“To a war zone?” He retorts in a low voice. “Am I crazy? You were safe here.”

I’m safe with you, I wanted to tell him. I don’t. “You’re back.”

He nods a little. “I found them.”

I gulp when his words register, my lips a little parted. “How?”

“May or may not have invaded the Italian hideout.” He smiles. “Found every man that fit the description you gave, got the culprit identified by Dom, and then I took the next flight out to you.”

“Dominic is awake?” I focus on the only positive my mind could find. “He’s going to

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be okay?”

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“Just woke up again two days ago, and he’s officially out of danger as of yesterday.”

Happy tears. “That’s good.” We both made it out

to fall. “You decide what we do with those men, baby,”

next day. Alex tries talking to me about it, but I wasn’t much of a conversation. I sleep on the plane in the bedroom in

his hand to my lap and entwines our fingers, and that

we had reached the said place two hours into the outskirts because there

my first words in a long

he replies, not sounding sorry. “The entire Bratva

ask in a low voice. “Your uncle must’ve not

you

me too much when you took

you one of us. And we take attacks on any one of us

One of us.

One of them.

was a part of the Bratva

out of the car and Alex leads me into the warehouse. Hundreds of soldiers

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some go as far as saluting

acknowledgment, still

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to talk properly. And, I’m with you. I’ll my life a hundred times before I let anyone touch a hair on your head again, you

nod, breathing deep to not

hands me a gun tucked under his vest.

safe inside?” I whisper back, grabbing the gun with

just to put my

nod, grab his hand tighter and we enter

were inside. Bloodied. Bounded. Chained. Suffering.

immediately and my lips quivered. Even twenty-four hours were not enough to

gun

they live, and how they live,” Alex

were both very beaten up to the point I couldn’t even see their faces clearly. I wouldn’t have been able to recognise either of them if

over mine, his touch on my boobs while his other hand stroked his d**k, how desperately he tried to open my pants and snuggle his hand inside to touch me- all of it haunted me. It plagued

hear what

forgot he was even there, or the

me

realise when the gun I was gripping was raised and

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I couldn’t stop. I aimed for his

a thud, and I stare at his body

stare till Alex grabs me, but when he realises I was zoned out enough to not hear a word he said, he walks me out of the room where the first man I ever killed lies in a pool of

he hands me a coffee six hours later in his house, after I

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