Chapters (65)
- Dedication
- Playlist
- Prologue
- FIFTEEN YEARS AGO
- One
- SIX YEARS AGO
- Two
- PRESENT
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- ARIA
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty One
- Twenty Two
- Twenty Three
- Twenty Four
- Twenty Five
- Twenty Six
- Twenty Seven
- Twenty Eight
- Twenty Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty One
- Thirty Two
- Thirty Three
- Thirty Four
- Thirty Five
- Thirty Six
- Thirty Seven
- Thirty Eight
- Thirty Nine
- Forty
- Forty One
- SIX YEARS LATER
- Forty Two
- Epilogue
- ONE YEAR LATER
- Author’s Note
- Prologue
- JANE REYES
- Chapter One
- JANE REYES
- Untitled
- Untitled
- Killian De Luca
- Killian De Luca
- NINE YEARS AGO
- Untitled
- Acknowledgments
- About the Author
Alexander then looks down at me. "Can you walk or stand?" I nod my head. "Okay, wait right here I need to go and kill the rest of the people in the house," he says before walking away, not letting me say anything.
I peek around the corner and see Alexander stab a couple of guys in the head and chest before pulling out his gun and shooting them.
I see a guy creep towards him, but Alexander is busy cutting out a guy's throat.
God, he never likes to do simple deaths like just cutting their neck, making them drop dead or stabbing them where it will just be quick and easy. He has to make it all extra and shit.
I get out of my hiding spot and trip the guy who is trying to kill Alexander. He falls to the ground, and I stomp on his face, making him wince. Alexander turns around and he kneels to look at the guy I stomped on. Alexander takes his gun and shoots the guy in the face.
He turns to glare at me. "What's that look for? I saved your life," I exclaim.
Alexander walks closer to me and picks me up by my legs. "I told you to wait," Alexander then carries me over his shoulder.
I punch his back and try to get him to drop me. "You dick! I can walk!"
"We’ll have to change that soon, angel," he says before he walks outside.
Twenty Seven
I hear footsteps outside the door walking closer and closer. I also hear people talking in hushed whispers.
I open my eyes and look around the room I am in. I am laying on a bed with white covers. I open the window blinds next to me and I see the beautiful blue sky and white fluffy clouds.
The door of the room I am in opens and I turn my head and see Alexander walking in. He is wearing a white dress shirt that has some buttons undone and blood on the front of the shirt.
"Sorry if I woke you," Alexander says as he walks fully inside the room and closes the door behind him.
"It's fine," I turn my body around so that I can face him. "What time is it?"
Alexander sat on the end of the bed next to my legs. "3:00 am."
"What happened?"
Last thing I remember is Alexander bringing me to the car and then me falling asleep.
"They're dead."
"All of them?" I furrow my eyebrows.
“For now. You dad still needs to do some other things to make sure they are all for sure dead.”
"How?"
"Your dad had a mole inside the Ivanov estate, and he figured out where you were. He sent Rowan to watch over you until he figured out a good plan.”
"And what was that?"