This is not over yet

"Rosaline!" Frederick screamed when he saw Rosaline fall to the ground.

"Are you alright?" Frederick asked once he got to Rosaline. He held her hands and tried to help her rise to her feet. But Rosaline pushed him off and he fell to the ground.

"Lay your filthy hands on me one more time and I will show you what I'm made of," Rosaline threatened.

Frederick sat on the ground, where he had fallen and stared at her in disbelief.

Meanwhile, Alex lay on the ground groaning in pain. The gunshot that had echoed was from the shot one of the policemen fired at him. He held his bleeding shoulder and crawled toward his gun which had fallen off his hand when he got shot. Before his hand could reach the gun, it was kicked away from his reach.

"Cuff him," The leader of the troop ordered.

Alex Wright was cuffed along with his men. The police led them out of the dungeon.

"This is not over yet, Frederick Mills. Do not forget, your entire asset and more is now in my name," Alex Wright threatened.

"Rest