Chapter 5

“Boss!”

Diego steps forward, his hand reaching out behind to get his gun when his boss snaps his hand in the air halting him from going after his gun.

Alvish watched the other girl almost dragging her out of his sight. After humiliating him in front of everyone he let her go unharmed. Firstly he was taken by surprise and didn’t saw it coming. It took some time for him to proceed what just happened with him. And when he did a rage of volcano did erupts in his chest with the intention of destroying everything in its awake.

Clenching his fist, Alvish navigates through the crowd who stepped back giving him the route to leave. He climbs up the stairs and also disappears from the spectator eyes of the crowd while hushed murmurs were heard as no one dared to comment their thoughts loudly.

Digeo looks back and signals the DJ to play music who nodded his head and swiped some keys and once again music filled the hall. Slowly people began to grove their bodies forgetting whatever happened few minutes back.

The door slams with such force rattling the hinges in its place. Once inside his room Alvish breathing fire. His steel grey eyes have turned red out of fury.

It happened for the very first time that a girl, half his size dared to slap him just because he asked her to sleep with him.

Fucking shit!

What wrong did he say? He did offer her money? And yet she fucking dared to slap him. Him!

Unable to control the fury within him, he strides towards the office table and pulled the sheet, throwing all the content on the floor which startled the poor woman who was on her knees in his bedroom.

Hearing the sound of something broken, she stood from her kneeling position and ushers to the door. Her eyes rounded in surprise and she covered her mouth witnessing the disheveled state of the room.

Sensing someone presence, Alvish snaps behind only to find a woman standing on the threshold of the bedroom door. A fully naked woman. Her big boobs and the clean shaved v below was out for his carnivorous eyes to feast on yet he felt no interest after seeing her alluring beauty instead it only enraged him.

“You!” Alvish growled and the woman flinched at the intensity of his lethal tone. He took threatening steps towards her. “What are you doing here?”

Frightened, the woman paled and took a step back from him.

“I…I…” She stammered.

“What?” His patience was thinning and at the verse of someone killing. “Speak up or else my gun will do it.”

“Sir… you …called me… for… personal service…” She stuttered and hearing his mind recalled how he ordered her to come in his room to take care of his carnal needs. That was before his eyes caught the sight of that bombshell.

It totally went out of his mind that he already had an escort in his room to pleasure him for the night.

Alvish clench his jaw, his eyes bloodshot red as he grips the neck of the woman who gasped and trembled under his hold.

“Leave.”He growled and shoved her away who stumbled a little but regaining her balance to large gulp of air.

Regaining her breathing, she scurried in search of her clothes. Somehow hurriedly she manages to wear the dress and strides fast passing him. On the way she sneaks a glance at his way, who was standing like a ticking bomb. She gulped and softly closed the door behind her back.

Although she did that delicately, not to fall in his radar yet he heard the sound of the door being closed and choose to ignore. He raked fingers through his thick luscious hair while moving towards the mini bar present in the room.

“Listen Mister, if you bring the entire asset you got and drops them on my feet yet I won’t sell myself.”

Her hate filled speech replayed in his head like a loop while he poured some intoxicating drink in the glass and brought it to his lips and takes a sip. Like the bitter taste of the liquid burning his throat so does her humiliating words that were filled with a feeling he never came across.

Rejection.

A feeling of rejection.

With a thud sound he drops the glass on the table after emptying the entire content in one go.

For the first time in his life, the big time womanizer was rejected by a girl in front of the entire Sicily. It wasn’t like he was ugly that she behaved so rudely in front of everyone as if she despised being kissed by him. He was fucking every woman’s dream. He has money, power and the looks of Apollo, the most handsome Greek god. He knows that very well how women would turn their head in whichever direction he walks with wishful glances.

Whoever has spent a night with him for sex had always come out of his room satisfying their body and purse because he never fails to charm them with his filthy richness and with extravagant gifts. He has enough money that his seven generation can sit idle and enjoy his earned money without having to lift a finger.

Yet she refused to take money!

Neither had she liked his advances. Fuck, she didn’t even respond to his kiss. Like a log she stood still in her place.

And then slapped him.

Alvish Lorenzo, the billionaire mafia lord of Sicily. No one dared to raise a finger at his way and this little girl slapped him imprinting five fingers on his big manly ego.

What does she think of herself? She has the same anatomy of a woman. What so special about her? Then why did she deny him?

“I will kill myself than let a disgusting man like you to touch me!”

Her each words that evokes a kind of feral energy to get her and show her what kind of disgusting of a man he is and what he is capable of doing to her every existence. He was badly riled up by the fact that a girl slapped him.

What she didn’t know on her part was that it was a very bad move to challenge him.

If he wants something he gets it.

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Alvish didn’t know how long he was striking the punching bag. A thin layer of sweat covered his whole body yet he continued hitting the bag as if he has some personal vengeance with it.

The whole nigh he had partially to no sleep. Her words, her slap her hateful bluish eyes continued flooding his mind with resentment and all he wants was to drag that girl out of whichever hole she was residing and kill her with his bare hands for her audacity.

All of a sudden his phone on the table chimed which result into him clenching his jaw and therew a brutal punch at the bag sending it down on the ground.

Untying the black wraps from his hand he approaches the table and press the cell phone against his ear.

“What update?”

“Boss… we have a situation.” Diego spoke.

“What is it?” Alvish asks and stops untying the wraps and hold the phone with his hand.

“One of our oldest client failed to repay one hundred million. It was our money. He borrowed the money for a month for some investment.” Hearing this muscle in his jaw tics and he clench the phone so tightly that the pad of his fingers turns white.

Seems like someone has death wish.

“Fuck…gets the cars ready!”