Sold To The Mafia Lord

George quickly parked in front of Ash’s new house, he could have lost his way if Ash hadn’t bragged about her new house to him, and made him have a cup of coffee at her house.

He gazed up at the small house from his car, he just shook his head.

He wouldn’t interfere but he knew within him that Ash was just fooling around, she wouldn’t be able to gain Alexander’s love with the way she was going.

This was an obsession and not love.

George came down from his car quickly and went to the house opposite him, it had no gate but just a well-trimmed grass and a footpath.

He made his way to the door and it was only jammed and not locked from the inside.

He took out his phone turned on the torch in his phone and pointed it at the doorknob to observe it before turning the doorknob and pushing it open.

George frowned as he entered the house and was met with a small comfy living room, he didn’t have the time to appreciate the interiors as

He turned on the lights and off his phone torch.

His eyes scanned the living room as he vigilantly walked into the rooms to check which Ash was staying.

He finally reached a door and slowly pushed it open and saw Ash sleeping on the bed.

Her face was flush and her hair was scattered all over the bed, she was covered in a duvet.

George didn’t waste time as he wanted to get this done and over with so he could go home early to meet his little vicious wife.

He made his way to her bed and quickly took out a small container box and placed it on the small table close by.

He reached for the pocket of his trousers and dragged something out.

He gazed at the nail cutter in his hands and gazed at Ash.

“I’m sorry”

He was a man who didn’t go back on his words.Text © owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

He quickly sat close to Ash and looked at her messy expression, he began to contemplate whether to do it or not.

She was his friend no matter what.

George began to think for a while as he finally made up his mind and took her wrist.

He was about to use the nail cutter to cut her finger when he stopped in midair.

He dropped the nail cutter and her wrist.

He took out the cotton bud in his pocket and slowly brought it close to her mouth.

He used his fingers to pry open her small mouth pushed the cotton bud into her mouth wiped a little quantity of her saliva and kept it in his box.

And took the nail cutter again and did the deed brought out another box and let the blood slowly drip from her nails into the box.

After getting a little quantity that was enough, he helped patched the small wound after cleaning it up.

With both boxes in hand, he walked out of the room, with his back to the lady who was still unconscious.

“Forgive me, Ash”

Meanwhile, Amelia breathed a deep sigh when George texted her that he had obtained the samples.

Amelia narrowed her eyes slightly, the friend she made back in the military camp had suffered from Heart disease until she finally passed away after some months.

Some of the symptoms her friend had experienced were Chest pain. Shortness of breath. Swelling in the legs. Fatigue. Dizziness, fainting unexpectedly, Nausea, and some others.

She was later told by their superiors that she should evacuate the camp to go seek medical care which they helped her pay the bills.

Even after all the medication, she died two days before her ‘planned wedding’ with Alexander.

Due to their grieve, she started going to bars to get wasted, it was when she was coming out of a bar, some thugs wanted to take advantage of her, and after successfully suppressing them, she went home to be told that the following day was her wedding with a business tycoon, Alexander Ron.

Amelia scoffed when she thought of all these.

The few times she had met Ash, Ash didn’t show any signs of Weakness, and the day Ash and George came to their house to Play a game, She even drank a whole bottle of Vodka.

That was what raised her suspicions the more.

It seems she was using her illness to get to Alexander’s soft side, which Amelia vowed to close.

She should be the only one, she wasn’t gonna share her husband with Ash Moon.

Even if she doesn’t know how Alexander feels for her, she is not concerned about that as, for the moment, all that matters is that she loves him and would do anything for him.

The clicking sound from the door broke her line of thoughts.

Amelia looked at the door and saw That Alexander had come in, She gazed at him deeply.

The Alex she knew wouldn’t be stupid enough to be unaware of The fact that Ash was lying to him.

Then what was his plan??

Why was he still silent about it??

All these questions filled in Amelia’s head as she watched him come closer to her.

Alexander raised a brow at Amelia when seeing her absentminded expression. She looked so serious.

“What are you up to now huh?? Thinking of something Mischievous again??” Alexander strode to the other side.

Amelia immediately frowned as she walked towards their bed “You think so bad of me now”

Alexander chuckled “I’m not thinking bad of you, it’s just that I’ve finally realized how scheming you can be”

Amelia gave Alexander a displeased look “How am I scheming??” She snorted at Alexander through her nose “You don’t know anything”

Alexander walked to the other side of the bed with a playful expression on his face “If you’re not scheming you would have already done what you have in mind, don’t keep me in suspense or are you waiting for when I fall asleep before you execute your plans??”

“Lengthy talk…. are you now scared of me??” Amelia asked amusingly as she propped her elbow on the bed and placed her small face on her palm.

Alexander laughed out a bit as he brought his face so close to her and Amelia was so lost in his face as her eyes trailed down to his lips.

A soft chuckle echoed in the room and Amelia’s face turned pink as she pushed Alexander away from her.

“Can’t believe you have naughty thoughts about me, well not bad… I’ll tell you something” Alexander immediately grabbed Amelia’s waist and she yelped in shock.

Alexander pressed her down on the bed and came over to her as he was on top of her and Amelia was just under him.

Amelia’s face reddened in surprise at their proximity.

Alexander slowly leaned close to her ears and whispered, hoarsely and seductively “….

A/N Arghhhh???

Forgot my lines!!!