Four months had passed since the whole ordeal of the Siegel and Gambino families going down with the exception of Isla.
Since that day, it was an endless string of court hearings and witness testimonies that Isla got through with immense help from Alexander who never left her side at any moment.
It was really hard for her considering it was her own father on the stand.
Richard had refused any visits from Isla since he was arrested but once the case closed and he was sentenced to lifetime of prison, he finally agreed to see Isla for a visit.
Isla thought he'd be angry, he'd call her a foolish girl, a traitor but it wasn't the case.
Richard Gambino had break down in front of her making Isla a crying mess as well since she hadn't ever seen him cry, not even when her mother died, at least not in front of her.
He apologized for the way he was with her, he apologized for distancing himself, he apologized for the whole ordeal with Jamerson, he told
Alexander stood in a crisp black Armani suit, shoes polished, hair combed back in a charming quif to the side, the earpiece tucked in place behind his ear, again tucked in his holster and posture perfect with his hands behind his back like a true soldier even though there was no one in the study he was standing in.Alexander was waiting for Richard Gambino, the notorious mafia leader to arrive and meet with him. He had recently been hired to protect his daughter and Richard Gambino wanted to meet with Alexander first.Alexander has tried to do some basic research on his daughter, Isla Moon Gambino, just a simple google research but he didn't find much at all except the fact that she was Richard Gambino's daughter and her place of education, even the only pictures up on the internet of hers were either of her side profile or covered by a man in black as she got into the car.She was a real mystery.The door of the study jolting open and The sight of Richar
Isla didn't have much to do that morning so currently, she sat on the swing that was a little too high for her feet to touch the ground after a few kicks.Alexander stood at a little distance behind her, chin up, posture firm, and hands one on the other in front of him just like a proper bodyguard keeping an alert eye to the surroundings."Alex umm is it okay if I call you Alex? Could you give me a little push please,I wanna go higher but it seems I am a few inches short" she requested sweetly."Yes ma'am you can call me as you wish" he told her stepping forward to give her swing a little push making her go higher than before.She tilted her head backwards as the cool winter wind swept through her lustrous long black hair and a smoked graced her lips. She always kept herself busy like that, alone."Tell me about you Alex, where are you from?" She asked."San Francisco ma'am" he answered."Cool. How long have you had this bodyguard job
Alexander jolted awake, his heart rate skyrocketing and cold sweat beaded at his forehead. He took in a deep breath, coming to his senses and registering his surroundings, reassuring himself that he wasn't in Iraq leading a raid but back in his home country.This wasn't the first time he had woken up to a nightmare but it didn't mean he was used to it, each time it was just as startling and difficult as the last.He looked at the digital clock placed at the bedside table, it read 6 30 AM so he threw off the covers and swung his legs off the bed, standing and heading to the bathroom for a shower. It wasn't like he would've gotten much sleep anyways.Alexander was given the pool house in the Gambino estate because it was fairly close to the main house, in fact, Isla's bedroom window was could be seen from the pool house so in case of emergency he wouldn't have to peruse around the whole estate in order to get to the main house.After a good shower he got dr
It was dark outside and it was night time as the clock read 9:00 PM. A yawn escaped Isla's mouth as she stretched on the couch, Alexander standing right behind her.Doesn't he get tired standing? She thought. She felt bad for him, his legs must ache at night."Alex?" She said getting his attention."Yes ma'am?" He asked."Don't you get tired? Don't your legs hurt?" She asked peering up at him with concerned eyes.His heart warmed at her concern. Her question was so innocent, it was hard to imagine that this angel was the daughter of a notorious mafia boss."No ma'am, I am used to it, we train for it" he explains in a few words.She nodded her head, still not satisfied but it was his job so she couldn't say anything about it.Another yawn escaped her lips and she rubbed her eyes. She was very tired."Alright Alex, I am gonna go sleep now, I liked your company today, now you go sleep too and I'll see you tomorrow" she said
Isla sat at the pool side dipping her dainty feet in the cold water after hiking her white, silk nightie up to her knees.A chill traveled up her legs to her neck making her shiver a little bit the cold sensation felt relaxing on her feet.It was late at night and she could hear the chipper of the crickets. She had snuck out of the main house to the pool house, it was a hobby of hers when sleep wouldn't come to her easy or she'd wake up in the middle of the night and not be able to go to sleep. It was the latter this time.She was lost in thought when she heard footsteps approaching near the pool and she turned her head around to see who it was. She could see the silhouette of a familiar tall bulky man nearing her.She was surprised to see the silhouette belonged to Alexander who had just returned from his raid mission and was quite astonished himself to find her sitting there by the pool.She looked like an angel in white silk to him, a fae.
Alexander groggily blinked his eyes open as he heard the chirping of birds outside. Opening his eyes wide and rubbing the sleep away from them his brows furrowed as he felt a strange weight on his lap and an ache in his neck.Rotating his neck side to side in order to get the stiffness out he looked down to find Isla halfway curled up on his lap as her hands fisted his trousers and her hair sprawled over his shirt, she looked like an angel and the sight of her warmed his heart.He had stiffly sat on the bed and fallen asleep beside her while sitting and somehow in her sleep, she ended up halfway with her head on his lap.He took a glance at the time seeing it was 6 45 AM and it would be wise to get her back to the main house before anyone noticed her absence.How badly he didn't wanna wake her up and just keep her with him forever but that would go against all rules and principles.So taking a deep breath he lightly shook her form."Mi
There was this invisible line at the Luxe bridge as the three escalades stood in a row with seemingly absolute precision just as same as their SUVs were lined in front of the escalades, on the opposite side.Alexander along with eight of his armed men got out of the SUV just as the Campbell men did.Yet again Alexander and his men were outnumbered by Campbell men, it was 9 against 12 but it hadn't come to that yet and he sincerely hoped it didn't cause he didn't feel like going back with a bloody wound again, it was a nuisance to clean and bandage the only one.Sometimes he thought if he just did this for the kicks which he probably did because he didn't feel that sense of loyalty towards Richard Gambino but his daughter Isla moon Gambino was a whole different story, he knew if it came down to it he would give up his life without a second thought for her.He shook his head rid of thoughts of the girl bringing his focus back to the situation at hand.
Isla had recovered from her cold in less than a week with the help of Alexander's supervision who kept on reminding her to take her meds and gave her that look that kept her away from ice pops. She found it so endearing.Dare she say that the slight crush she had on him had developed into full-on having feelings for him, which was so wrong and she knew so but she couldn't deny her feelings neither could she admit them out loud."Well... this sucks" she huffed plopping on the couch like a sack of potatoes with her cheeks red and puffed out.They were in the main house, Alexander standing guard by a wall watching her huff and puff about not being able to go outside since it was raining. It was quite an amusing sight but as always, he kept his face straight."What am I suppose to do now?" she questioned no one in particular.Just then one of the men came in instantly putting Alexander on alert as he stepped forward, standing right beside where I
Four months had passed since the whole ordeal of the Siegel and Gambino families going down with the exception of Isla.Since that day, it was an endless string of court hearings and witness testimonies that Isla got through with immense help from Alexander who never left her side at any moment.It was really hard for her considering it was her own father on the stand.Richard had refused any visits from Isla since he was arrested but once the case closed and he was sentenced to lifetime of prison, he finally agreed to see Isla for a visit.Isla thought he'd be angry, he'd call her a foolish girl, a traitor but it wasn't the case.Richard Gambino had break down in front of her making Isla a crying mess as well since she hadn't ever seen him cry, not even when her mother died, at least not in front of her.He apologized for the way he was with her, he apologized for distancing himself, he apologized for the whole ordeal with Jamerson, he told
Isla was currently sitting in a huge leather office chair at the CIA headquarters, tightly clutching onto Alexander's jacket that was wrapped around her as she bed sat there in her wedding dress.Alexander was off to get some paperwork done, it was taking him a long time since Isla had been sitting there for the last hour, her leg bouncing up and down anxiously as the headquarters was busy and bring with people left and right, all working.Plus, there was this guy who had been sitting on the desk, right beside her, asking her all sorts of questions and answering them was the last thing she felt Like doing at that moment but she still did, seeing no other choice.To her utter relief though, Alexander finally returned at that moment, seemingly with a sandwich and bottled water in his hand.Alexander could dearly see how uncomfortable and out of place Isla looked sitting there, but they were soon gonna get out of there."Bugger off Stevenson" he said,
The girl in the mirror looked like a vision to behold, the white mermaid gown hugged her curves in all the right places and showed off her delicate figure, yet the girl in the mirror looked sullen.That beauty of the shine in her eye, apples of her cheeks that were always tinted crimson, the life on her face altogether wasn't present.Instead, she had lost a lot of weight, the cheekbones on her face more prominent than ever before, her eyes red from crying and those exquisite collar bones all the more boney.Isla felt like throwing up seeing herself in her wedding gown. She didn't find herself attractive at allShe had immensely lost weight and they had to alter her wedding gown two times, this being the third one as she stood for the fitting.Two complete weeks had passed and tomorrow was her doomsday considering she was to be wedded to Jamerson Siegel tomorrow.Isla had countless break downs. She couldn't stop thinking about Alexander no m
Alexander stepped out of his convertible after parking in the spot with his name on it, with a black briefcase in his hand, looking every bit as sharp in a dark navy suit which was a change from his usual black.He exhaled out a heavy sigh as he peered at the fancy infrastructure of the Central Intelligence Agency.'Let's do this' he told himself as he started taking long strides towards the building.As soon as he stepped inside, he showed his identification and was cleared through security after a thorough procedure search."well it's about damn time" the familiar voice made him than around and halt in his steps before his lips lifted into a smirk."Good to see you too Ayesha" he greeted as she walked towards him with a smirk of her own.Ayesha was glad to see her best friend back and the feeling was mutual on Alexander's side as well, especially after they had been apart in complete radio silence for the last eight month
Just as Rolfe along with two other guards dragged Alexander out, heading towards the holding cells in the compound, they stopped halfway when Rolfe made them come to a halt."Isn't this so anti-climactic?"Rolfe said with a smug grin on his face."What do you mean?" Alexander asked, confused as to why Rolfe was acting all strange."You thought you could have everything, the job, boss's favor, hell even an affair with the heiress and you really did have it all for a while there but now you're nothing"Rolfe sneered out and Alexander turned his head a little to look at him."You're telling me that you are the one who got jealous and snitched" Alexander confronted she had to stall even though he couldn't care less about who snitched considering he knew it was going to happen sooner or later."I couldn't stand the sight of your this whole time, I mean for god's sake you were a new recruit, and Mr. Gambino was handing you out favors and promoting you Like
Three days had passed on the Island and they both were having the time of their life, sometimes it even gave Isla the married couple vibes and she absolutely loved it. Even Alexander felt so at peace with being near her all the time for the past three days.Currently, they were inside the condominium, Isla was scrolling through Netflix trying to find something to watch for the last half an hour while Alexander sitting on the couch cleaning and polishing his gun for which he just got new cartridges for as well as a silencer.All of a sudden they heard the familiar loud blade slaps of a chopper sounding very close to the condo.Alexander got up, loading his gun in the process before turning to Isla."I'll go check, don't follow me okay?" She nodded her head in response and he made his way to the door.As soon as he opened it, he was faced with four men in suit, behind them a chopper with running blades."Mr.Rossi was here to Miss. Gambino and
"How about we go to that resort that Jax was talking about, sounds fun" Isla proposed putting a spoonful of Nutella in her mouth as she sat criss cross on the kitchen counter while Alexander made pancakes."Sure doll, whatever you want" he replied offering her a smile as she grinned."Okay, I am already excited," she said as Alexander took away the jar of Nutella from her and replaced it with a plate of stacked pancakes."You're the best," she said and he gave her a cocky smirk before saying "I know I am"The weather on the Island was weird and somewhat like the desert considering it was really cold at night and warm and humid during the day.Hence, Isla decided on putting on an orange summer dress with spaghetti straps which were already there in the closet and had been calling out to her since she laid eyes on it.She paired it up with some yellow and brown sandals before heading out of the room to where Alexander w
Isla was so tired that she slept through the four hour long chopper ride despite the noise and cold. She had slept with her head laid back since a guard was sitting in front of them but after a while, her head had landed on Alexander's shoulder and she snuggled into his side in her sleep.The guard definitely noticed and his eyes had widened a little but he didn't comment on it seeing that she was asleep and probably didn't realize what she was doing. Plus, Alexander didn't make any move to detach her and just ignored the guard as he sat with a stoic expression as if it wasn't a big deal.Eventually, when they were atop the island, Alexander shook her awake gently and she looked around, disoriented. It was 3 AM and it was still dark out."wow, I thought I had dreamt this," she said to no one in particular."seat belt Miss. Gambino" was all Alexander said to her.She put back her belt as the pilot told them through the microphone that they wer
"Isla get down!" Alexander shouted revving the engine of the car up while pushing Isla's head down with one hand so that she was completely covered.There were five black SUVs behind them and they were constantly shooting at their car which even though the car was bulletproof, was already compromised a lot and it was only a matter of time that those machine guns got a good aim at their tires."Who are they?!" Isla asked scared out of her wits as she hid as best as she could under the glove compartment."Probably the Campbell men, they likely followed us" Alexander answered.A bullet knocked off the side mirror of Alexander's side and within moments there were two heavy bikes that he had failed to notice before on either side of the car."Don't move from your place no matter what" Alexander said as he swerved the car to the side, knocking down the biker on their right side who was aiming at them.He was fiercely outnumbered and the chances of