Semua Bab Mafia And His Broken Angel: Bab 21 - Bab 30

Third person's POV:"Sir, I have collected all the details about the maid you have asked me. Sir, I have also had her room searched and found some designer dresses and two expensive diamond jewelry boxes. And checking her phone it is found that she contacted The Rippers." One of Alexander's men informed him. "What?!" Alexander asked. "Yes, Sir. She was in contact with Rippers from seven days before Ms. Atkinson got kidnapped. And the day she got kidnapped, she called their number a few times and also received calls from their number in that morning. Sir, all these are strong pieces of evidence that she contacted Rippers in that morning to tell them about Ms. Atkinson's whereabouts. I think Ms. Atkinson didn't go to Rippers. Most importantly, Sir, the maid also contacted with ripper's the day when random gunshots were fired in Ms. Atkinson's room."It means what my angel said was true indeed. She really didn't betr

Third person's POV:"After examining Sapphire's CT scan and MRI reports, I have come to the conclusion that she doesn't have any serious brain injury. But she is suffering from amnesia. Symptoms of temporal retrograde amnesia which was caused by the injury of her head and dissociative amnesia which was caused by the emotional shock are both evident in her. Her PTSD has also taken a serious turn. I can prescribe her antidepressant drug but there is no specific medicine to treat her amnesia. We have to work on it slowly and patiently." Dr. Nethrabathi finished. "If she is having amnesia, then how come she can remember past incidents?" Alexander enquired. "Every patient is different, Mr. Rodriguez. Her condition is complicated because I think she is suffering from both temporal and dissociative amnesia at the same time. Normally temporal retrograde amnesia is caused by head injury. As she was hit in the head, I believe that caused te

Sapphire woke up with feeling a stinging pain in her hands and feet. She sat up and saw her arms and feet were bandaged.   She wondered whoever tended her cuts and changed her dress. The last person she saw was Alexander.   She tried to get down but couldn't, her one leg was chained to the bed. She looked at the surrounding, it was not her room.   Alexander entered the room.   "How are you feeling, angel? You really scared me." He said standing beside her bed.   Sapphire didn't answer him. Alexander unchained her and sat beside her bed. Sapphire got down from bed only to fall miserably in exhaustion and weakness. Alexander held her before falling.   Sapphire flinched at his touch. Alexander's heart clenched sensing her fear, stiffness around him. But Alexander didn't let her go this time. She had to win this fear for him. And it wouldn't be possible if he let

"It is alright. Go freshen up; I want to tell you something." Sapphire said to Alexander. "What do you want to say? Tell me now." He spoke. "No. First, go and freshen up." Sapphire suggested. "Okay, then come to my study after half an hour. I will be there." Alexander turned and left. Sapphire's POV:I wanted to ask him about when he would let me go. I couldn't stay here forever like a prisoner. I had a life of my own. He had to listen to me. I would make him listen to me. I had lost myself staying here; I wanted to get myself back. About an hour later I went to his study. I knocked but he didn't respond. I opened the door and what I saw scared me to the core. My eyes widened in shock, I was shaking. My knees felt weak and suddenly my throat went dry. Alexander was standing, holding a gun. Body of one person was lying on the floor. He shot another person in hi

He took her to his room and laid her on his bed. She fell asleep out of exhaustion and stress. Alexander sat beside her, observing her. Her tear-stained face, disheveled hair, dark circles under eyes were a clear indication that she was in pain inside. His heart painfully clenched at the thought of when she asked him to kill her. Living was way too painful for her. I know I am selfish, but I am in love. I can do everything for you; even die for you but I am not letting you go. I corrupted you and I will heal you. I have snatched your life but I will give everything back to you. He vowed. He took her hand and kissed her knuckles and then kissed her forehead. Just a mere touch of her smooth skin against his lip made him hungrier, wanting for more but he controlled himself. He quickly made leave from there. He entered the bathroom, took a shower and came out. He