Chapter Fifty Three

ALEXANDER'S POV.

Who the hell are you?

I asked. Fixing my Gaze on the man who was standing in front of us. He was about 6 feet 3 inches tall with broad shoulders and wild eyes. He had his hair brushed neatly in a ponytail behind his back. He flashed a smile abroad and said nothing, puffing out slight almost invincible smokes from his cigarette. He was dressed in black suit and pants and as he stood there dragging in every smoke the tattoo on the exposed part of his chest seemed to broaden.

I turned to James in awe and surprise then back to the man who has decided to remain mute in front of us.

"Hey look, you are not going to walk up in my office and act like you owe this place. I said. The man chuckled and puffed out another mouth full of his cigarette smoke.

"You must think you are smart". He said and took a few steps forward then paused at a short distance so Jane and I could get a full view of his huge body.

" I asked a question and you haven't answered," I told him.

" Well you wi