Semua Bab Alexander Georgia: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Snowflakes fell from the dark chilly sky as crisp wind weaved the room. The lights in the room flickered continuously until they were finally turned off. The pitch-black room was indecipherable, and they were no sense of warmth in that room. It felt extremely weird, with an uneasy sense of foreboding. The silence in the room was beyond icy and dipped into as completely frigid as ice water. Ava's blood dripped continuously from her hairline down to her chin, and the cozy wind had jolted her out of her unconscious state. A throbbing pain shot up her arm, and it seems like her arm had been replaced with ice and electricity wired straight into her spine. She felt extremely uncomfortable: as if something were holding her down. She couldn't fathom what it was, but all she knew was that she found it extremely difficult to move from the spot she was, and the merciless cozy breeze was almost freezing her to death. “Is she still unconscious?” “She ought to be awake by now.” She could hea

“Mind if I join you?” A sluttish-looking lady clad in just a deep V-neck bralette and a way too-revealing denim shorts proposed seductively to Alexander, and before he could decline, she had already sat down on the counter stool beside him.Alexander took a glance at this woman, but only sighed as disappointment crept through his face.He tilts his head to the side and mumbles under his breath, “oh God, not now,” and afterward, he took a sip of his drink completely ignoring her.That night; after Ava had ruined his day, Alexander decided to visit the club to cool off.So much shit going through his mind now, and he needed to think deeply, or else, the whole situation might turn against him.He knew he should be thinking of business and not some little woman who had solely made up her mind to always ruin his day, unfortunately, he just can't help it.At this time, he wasn't welcoming any form of pleasure at all. But the moment the lady sat beside him without minding his approval, he r

“Mrs. Georgia, are you jealous?”He half-smiled knowing his word will rile her up, but instead of resorting to violence like he thought she would, she never responded. Instead, she seems to think through the situation as her expression drifted from confusion to realization and then, accompanied by a loud huff.“Go to hell, Alexander.” She spat out—her words vicious; leaving no room for whatever pleasure he was trying to introduce.That was more like it. He expected this response. He knew her reply would be stern, serious, and daring – and how she was still standing courageously and confidently right in front of him even though there was only a sliver of space between them showed how daring she indeed was.Although, he noticed how stiff she got when he leaned in but in less than a few seconds, she had learned to adjust to it and stand tall just to keep her ego. Other girls couldn't do this—other girls were unable to stand confidently this close – definitely, they must have melted right

“Stupid.fucking.dumbass.brain!” She cussed through gritted teeth while leaning her back on the door after she'd closed it behind her. She had never thought that a day would come when she could act this dumb and blab out nonsense right in front of Alexander. For fuck's sake, it was supposed to be an argument—at least, it started as an argument, so picking up the same pace and ending with something related to it was the right thing: so how exactly did it end up so dramatic? Saying he was handsome even in an argument, felt like she had been wanting to say it for a longer time but only had the opportunity to speak up – and how she said it so confidently and almost screamed it to his face showed how greatly she has always wanted to remind him of how gorgeous looking he was. No, how greatly her stupid inner voice couldn't hold it in anymore and decided to scream it to his face. How can she? How can she not think of the level of embarrassment it would cost her? Well, it turns out that her s

“Fucking scumbag.” Alexander cuss and elbowed the Italian gangster on his jaw. He let out an excruciating pain, but he still lunges again, obviously ready for another fight. Just as his fist clenched and was ready to punch him in the face, Alexander grabbed his fist halfway and rather lands two punches on both sides of his cheek: his head whipped to the side with thick blood spitting out from his mouth. He staggered and just a little kick from Alexander at the back of his knee was enough to make his knee grease the earth. Alexander grabbed his collar and pulled down the mask on his face. Although it was nighttime but through the dim light coming from the moon, it was enough for him to acknowledge the fact that he hasn't met such fucked up smashed face before. “Who the fuck are you? Who the heck sent you?” He asked, and just then, the assassin forcefully swarts Alexander's hands from his collar, and with every willpower in him, pushed him and staggered-ran into the dark.Alexander had