R-A-G-N-A-R
Alex held her from falling, the children could be heard screaming, “mommy! Mommy!”
Birdie shouted with her tiny voice, “you killed mommy… you killed her.” On the road, the cries of the kids could be heard.
“Your noise are given me headache,” he covered Birdie’s nose and then that of Henley and at once, these two fell to the floor, their head hitting the tiled road.
When Rome and Maynard saw their brother and sister on the floor, their heart raced and they try to run away but he grabbed them easily.
Although they were struggling, he still easily stuck them inside the boot of the car. Then he carried Birdie and Henely to the backseat. He then carried Brigitta’s slim body and stuff it at the backseat.
He was so happy, “Brigitta, not only are you mine, even your kids are mine now.”
Alex had come back for Brigitta’s other kids cause Prince Guthred had refused to let go of Chester ever since he took him away. Infact, he had not seen Chester since then, either the little one is alive or dead, he did not know. So he knew he must take another child of Brigitta as hostage, but luckily for him, he didn’t end up taking one of her children alone, he took all and even took Brigitta with him.
When he was about to open the driver’s seat of the car, a car sped like a lightening to where his car was and packed right before Brigitta’s car. Afterall, Brigitta’s car was before Alex’s car.
Alex wondered whom this person was, he waited, hoping to see the person that would come out of the car. He was well armed so he wasn’t scared at all. He had already brought out his gun and was ready to shoot even a fly that dares to trespass.
He was shocked to the gut when he saw Ragnar Marshall stepped out. His heart shivered but if Ragnar Marshall was here alone then he shouldn’t be scared. Just a bullet to his head will put him down. Afterall, Ragnar Marshall was a human being who has blood running through him.
Ragnar Marshall walked up to him and was now standing beside him. Although Ragnar Marshall wasn’t holding a gun, he still scares him. “I know you were once married to Brigitta but I also know you do not love her.” Ragnar Marshall said.
“You took Chester away, Alex, and as if that isn’t enough, you came for her other kids. If you truly love her as you seemed, you wouldn’t want to hurt her. But you have hurt her repeatedly and you do not care.”
Ragnar Marshall added, “or maybe it’s not love you have towards her, perhaps, you are just obsessed. Extremely possessive. I take it you are a psycho.”This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
Still Alex was quiet, he was trying so hard to hide the fear in his heart by concealing his facial expression that would have given him out.
“She caught you having sex with her bestfriend as well as her half sister years ago, this was why she divorced you. That’s a right justification for divorce. You should have kept your dick in your pants if you still value her.” Ragnar Marshall said. “But look at you now, you who is supposed to be happily married to Brigitta is now a villain.”
Alex sighed, seeing how calm Ragnar Marshall was talking, he can tell that he doesn’t look like someone that came to fight so he tucked his gun back to his pocket. To him, it seems Ragnar Marshall wanted to have a conversation with him.
As he opened his mouth to speak, a heavy blow landed on his face. It was as if a mountain collided on him. He passed out at once.
Ragnar Marshall had spoken calmly intentionally just to make him loose his gaurd.
About an hour later, Brigitta woke up in a strange room. Her heart raced a thousand miles away. Is this Maridonna? This bastard, Alex has brought her to Maridonna? There was no way she will escape this place again.
Tears rushed down her eyes at once, she then managed to sit upright, but she suddenly saw four of her kids on the beds beside her, Henley, Maynard, Rome and their sister, Birdie. She ran to them and observed them, she noticed they were fine but they were only sleeping.
Then a knock could be heard on the door, “come in please.”
The door opened and Beocca walked in. She was confused, “uncle? What are you doing here?”
Beocca had a gauze on the left side of his face and his nose was mended, he had sustained serious injury by Alex’s men. They had to take Beocca out of the way before they could get to Brigitta’s kids. Beocca indeed fought back then but they overpowered her.
“Brigitta, I’m glad Ragnar Marshall saved you.” Beocca said.
“Saved me? Where am I?”
“In the training arena. You are in one of the houses here. Ragnar Marshall is also present but so is Alex, I was asked to see if you have woken up.”
“I’m awake. What is Alex doing here?”
“He’s captured, he had been under torture for the past five hours and it’s not ending soon. Will you follow me to meet Ragnar?”
“Yes, sure.” Brigitta glanced at her kids then walked out with Beocca. Soon, they got to the torture room. Ragnar Marshall sat majestically on the royal seat. When Brigitta arrived, she felt guilty for reasons unknown to her, this man, Ragnar Marshall has really tried for her.
“Thank you for saving me again, sir. I would have been in Maridonna now, suffering in misery and agony.”
Brigitta then turned to see Alex, he was made to kneel and a heavy stone was placed on his neck while his hands were handcuffed to the back. He was sweating profusely.
There were numerous scars at his back, they were a product of ruthless beatings. And on his chest was a name that was written on his chest, it was made with a sharp knife, R-A-G-N-A-R. He was bleeding and crying for help.