Sold To The Mafia Lord

Few hours Later….

Crash!

A vase was thrown to the wall as it smash on the ground, The room was dimmed with only the windows opened. The tables scattered on the ground.

The room was aware of the mood!

Gloomy!

Alexander was sitting on the ground close to the window, bottles of Strong Alcohols were on the ground.

His hair disheveled and Scattered, his shirt’s buttons were undone as one of his legs were bent and the other straight on the ground.

His head bowed, facing the ground, looking lifeless on the ground.

He looked at the boxes of cigarettes on the ground and his eyes constricted.

Amelia had warned him to stay away from cigarettes but now….

She was no more!

He could still remember seeing that corpse that was wearing the exact same black dress that Amelia had worn that morning!

It was a horrible sight as her skin was swollen and covered in blood.

Alexander took a cigarette from his cigarette box and placed it in his lip..

He grabbed the lighter to lit the cigarette before dragging from it.

A smoke Ring formed in the dark room, a slow music playing from the background to match the depressing and emotional atmosphere.

Alexander rest his head on the wall, couldn’t say a word as he just sipped from the alcohol, directly from the bottle and he dragged from the cigarette again.

He shouldn’t be like this, Even after living the Columbarium with Phoenix and reached home, he didn’t cry or feel broken.

Not until he got to the door of their bedroom.

The room they both shared, The room they created memories.

Hot tears slowly rolled down from Alexander’s eyes as his threw the bottle of alcohol from his hand.

He kept sniffing in as he blinked his hot tears….

“Damn! Damn! Damn!!” Alexander kept muttering as his throat burn.

His heart was filled with vengeance.

He was gonna kill that bloody Knight, it was enough already! Knight had successfully taken a part of him.

Alexander’s eyes that was wet roamed around the room as his mind wandered.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

His eyes rested on the door to their walk-in closet and he remembered when Amelia had stuck her head out from behind the door and he was sitting on the bed with a pleased smile.

It was when she was surprised to see her closet filled with clothes.

Alexander grabbed the cigarette box and squeezed it tightly in his hand that it could not be straight again.

His eyes land on their bed!

Her voice rang in his head when she was squirming under him and he was pressing her down on the bed.

“What-Alex what are you doing?!” Her small and inaudible voice pass by in his head.

And the memories of her blushing face suddenly filled his vision, Her blushing face when he had unhooked her bra to help clean her wound.

Memories kept flooding in…

How she had jumped on him when he bought her GP heels.

When her towel fell to the ground and she was naked in front of him, that embarrassed expression on her face made him laugh so hard that day.

Times she chose his dog over him and she still had the cheek to ask him why his mood was sour.

Her pained expression when she was shot at the cemetery.

Her inquisitiveness and those glares she usually throw at him whenever he mocked her.

Her soft skin that was silky in his palm when he had held her waist at the elevator.

And her hot lips when she dragged him close to herself and kissed him hard.

“You have to promise me Alex…. you have to be safe, I want you back….. no I need you back Alex!”

“I believe you… my husband!”

Those were her words, Her calm and serene voice telling him to be safe but she actually broke her promise, they had promised each other to be safe and they will have a long talk in the evening.

Now she was not home!

Not in his life!

They wouldn’t be able to have the talk nor can he be able to cuddle with her that night.

He missed everything now.

His phone screen flashed as a message came in.

His eyes devoid of all emotions slowly looked down to the phone screen and an earthquake seem to have happened in his mind when his eyes caught the wallpaper on his phone.

That morning When he had woken up with Amelia sleeping on his chest and he took a picture of them in that position.

Alexander made a tight fist as his jaw clenched.

He nevertheless grabbed his phone to see the message well enough.

{Sir, we just checked! The green level assassins were hired by A lady of same silhouette as Mrs Moon and the lady had paid them three million and her name in the mission list is AM} from Gary.

Alexander’s eyes narrowed slightly, it was a rule that none of the assassin’s identity should be exposed and same as the Clients.

So the clients had to wear masks and write down any names of their choices.

And the name in the mission list was AM, he wasn’t a dummy!

It wasn’t Amelia but rather the shorter version of Ash Moon, AM.

AM…..

A cold glint pass by Alexander’s eyes, even if the autopsy result hadn’t come out yet.

But before then, He was gonna wipe out those that hurt Amelia even if it was just a strand of her hair…..

The person was going down.

Alexander slowly got up from the ground and walked sluggishly towards the bathroom and washed his face.

His phone rang out and it was his Mother calling.

To cut story short, it was a very heart warming and words of wisdom moment.

“You just have to wait for the autopsy results, I don’t think Amelia is dead yet… I mean, she’s a fighter, you know her personality well Alex!”

Alexander truly wanted to believe in that so much, infact his mind was betting on that.

He didn’t want to believe she was gone already!

She had suffered too much!

“You don’t have to worry son, your dad had his men track down Knight Cyrus, just take care of your health, we couldn’t move down to Europe because your father went against that idea, So annoying!” Galena complained from the other side, she believed her husband was too strict on their son.

Alexander didn’t say much before ending the call.

His eyes flashed as his mind went back to AM again.

That name was really amusing, if Ash had known that he was the owner of the black market, she would have probably used something far from A and M.

His lips twitched as he called Phoenix who was also in the house.

Phoenix was sitting in the living room when his phone rang and it was Alexander….

He knew Alex already knows he would be sleeping over.

“Finally gathered your thoughts?? Then speak!”

“Ash Moon…