𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒 || 𝟏𝐒𝐓 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 ||

Chapter 22

~Ace~
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As we land in LA, my anxiety could not get any worse, my heart is bounding in my chest. I don't know if I can afford to lose her, not like she was ever mine.

We get into my black sports car that I got deposited from New York and start driving towards her house.

Me and my men kill all the guards who stood in our way, their weak as fuck.

We enter the house and find Alexander with his men on his side.

I immediately point my gun at his head in the same time he does.

We're glaring at each other, when suddenly I hear cries, I look to where the stairs were and there she was, beautiful as ever.

But fucking Jacob was there holding a fucking gun at her head, I clench my jaw, I should have killed that fucker.

As I was holed the gun now pointing towards him and not Alexander a gun gos off.

My heart stops.

My body is blocked.

I can't move nor think.

I look over and see Madison on the floor. Jacob is next to her looking down at her body a little bit shocked.

I quickly run up the stairs, Alexander behind me. We get there and see Madison full of blood.

There's no fucking way.

I quickly get on my knees and put her head on my lap, tears slowly making their way to her cheeks.

Cookie came out of Madison's room, she then went next to her and stared at Madison with tears in her eyes.

Even Cookie knows what's happening. God damn it.

This can't be real.

''Madison'' I shout ''stay with me'' I began stroking her hair.

''I— I—'' she couldn't breath or talk, my heart is sinking, little by little. ''Sorella, stay with me, okay? Remember you're gonna have 2 kids, one girl and one boy, just like us okay? Please Madison.'' Her brother is on his knees tears dripping from his face.

Madison's mum and dad are on the floor, Madison's mum is having a full on meltdown, shaking, screaming and crying.

I can't imagine. Yet I can, I feels like a part of me is dying just looking at how weak Madison is.

I don't know how or why.

I have seen many people getting killed, I've killed more than I can count. Never felt anything, never felt petty, pain, sad. Nothing.

I'm not crying, I'm not moving I'm just staring at her.

What is she doing to me?

''Madison fuck— just stay with me baby'' I manage to say, she nods, ''I'm too hot, too young, too rich to die!!!'' She managed to pull out in a shaking breath.