Lustful Eyes | 18+ |

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He stood in the dark alley waiting for someone. Impatiently shifting his weight from one foot to another, he looked into the dark front and constantly kept glancing at his fairly expensive watch as he was late.

With his black tailored suit on, hugging his body at all the right places, and giving him that posh look, it was hard to see the face of this man in the dark. His eyes remained on the dark street in front of him. A car was behind him and its headlights were off, camouflaging under the darkness of the sky.

Just when he looked down at his shoes, sighing in frustration, someone tapped on his shoulder. As if quick on his instincts, he grabbed the wrist of the man and turned around twisting the wrist and almost throwing a punch his way.

"It's me! It's me!" The man in front of him lowered himself as he screamed, trying to avoid the punch at all costs.

The guy instantly released his wrist on realizing who it was. The suited man stepped back as the man in front of him recovered. He straighten his spine before meeting the suited guy's eyes.

"Anything?" The suited guy hardened his eyes and the man in front of his gulped before nodding his head.

"They are trying to find her." He spoke as if already knowing it was inevitable.

"Hmm..."

"Many men are out but since it is a hidden space, nobody was able to find her." He adds and the man in the suite just turns around making the other one face his back.

"Make sure no one finds her. Buy them, kill them or distract them. Do whatever it takes for them to keep them away from her."

"And if they manage to find her, you will be held accountable for it. I'll make sure you and your little family will never be able to see the next sunlight." He says in a calm tone. The eyes of the guy behind him widen as he looks at the back of the suited man. He knew what he got into and he was aware of the consequences as well, but it was just too late to opt of this business.

Without looking back at the man again, he walked towards the car, of which the headlamps were turned on now, blinding the other man's eyes. Bringing his arm in front of his eyes to shield them from the blinding lights, he noticed how the suited man got into the car without looking back and how the dark car rolled out of the small, congested, and dirty alleyway, leaving the man all alone.

Sheila knocked on the door as she stood by Lise's room. Sheila knew something was definitely was not right after she noticed how Andreas had destroyed his study. The encounter with Elijah definitely left him in a sour mood.

She and the other people who worked for him were well aware of Andreas and Elijah's bitter relationship. They were brothers sure but they didn't like each other. Once upon a time they too had their amazing brother bond but not anymore. They just hate each other to the extent of killing each other.

"Annalise," Sheila called out but didn't barge in. She had figured out that Andreas might have taken his wrath on Lise. Whenever Elijah visited, Andreas was always left in a sour mood and he would often find different means to vent out his frustration.

Sheila didn't think it was just right to barge into the girl's room and stayed out trying to give her the privacy that she needed.

When Sheila heard a soft sniff, she knocked once again and held the doorknob, and turned it walking in. She had bought the food that Andreas didn't let her eat.

When she entered the room, she noticed Lise on the floor and clutching onto a pillow as it soaked her tears. Her legs stretched as her t-shirt crumpled and had risen up exposing her belly a little. Her face was hidden and only soft and muffled sniffs were heard and that too very faint.