Art of Vengeance

Chapter Four

He stood nervously at the airport door, tapping his foot against the floor, one of his fingers picked at the skin of thumb drawing blood from it.

Alexander Rossi had been waiting for approximately seven hours at the airport for his little sister.

He checked his watch, then quickly clenched his fists, her fligh had just landed, he would be seeing his sister any second now.

He scanned the airport anxiously his heart rate picking up.

"Hello." a tiny voice said from beside him, he quickly turned expecting to see his sister but, instead saw a random girl.

"could I may be get your number?" she sweetly asked flashing him a sweet smile.

"not interested." he blantly replied to her, her smile fell along with the hope in her eyes, she muttered a small 'oh okay.' and ran to her friends who waited for her.

Alexander has been getting attention from women since the age of ten, along with all his brother's. They all had unlimited attention from women, but they declined them all. Though, they still had some one night stands but, never had they ever committed to a relationship.

They all rejected women because they wanted Isabellas approval first.

Screaming could be heard from a distance, Alexander looked ar the commotion and saw multiple people on top of each other phones out trying to reach a person.

The person quickly ran away from them passing Alexander.

He stood there in shock, his sister had just passed him and she didn't even spare him a glance.

She exited the airport, the people now being pulled back from security, she pulled out a vape from her handbag, crossing her hands she leaned against a wall, waiting for her brother to come.

Looking up from her phone she noticed a broad muscular man standing in front of her.

She looked at him for a couple of seconds, face blank, while he had a huge grin on his face showcasing his pearly white teeth.

"oh, oh!" realization quickly hit her as she stepped forward to the man in front of her. "hello, Alexander right?" she asked now a grin replicating the one he had.

His grin slowly faded, she know who he was so why was she asking?

"yes." he answered slowly.

"Oh thank god, you came early, I'm Isabella by the way." she introduced herself.

He furrowed his eye brows looking at her weirdly "wha-what are you okay?" he asked worriedly eyes scanning her from head to toe.

confusion covered her face she nodded her head still confused. Noticing the worried look on his face, the confusion soon disappeared as she realized why he was asking her that.

"I-I'm sorry, I...I don't remember you." she softly said, focusing on his reaction. Hurt and confusion was shown on his face before, he quickly covered it up with a small smile muttering a 'it's okay.'

"Here let me carry you suitcase." he offered taking it in his hand, and started walking her following him.

"Do I actually have eight brothers?"