"Who the bloody hell are you" Alexis fumed as tears continued to pour out her eyes, the man in front of her sighed but continued to observe the woman he had the utmost pleasure of meeting last two years.
"I am Alejandro Perez," he muttered waiting for his name to register into her brain that he was the biggest don in the world, the one who ran the deadliest mafia in all of Italy. "I would say nice to meet you but you all ready know it's not nice to and you know everything about me so" she said rolling eyes.
he began to circle the chair she sat on, tying to read the pretty thing in front of him like he did all women, but something was clicking like there were many missing pieces and even though she was crying, usually the easiest time to read women, reading her was difficult.
"I have something that you might be interested," leaning really close to her ear he whispered, making a chill suddenly run up her spine. This man, Alejandro he seem like the dangerous type and his aura screamed run for the hills but she was willing to hear him out after all he kind of saved her life.
"What do you have in mind Alejandro," wiping her tears carefully, wanting to know the obviously devious scheme she was sure he had. Alejandro had no idea what was his plans as yet but he wanted Alexis to stay in his presence for a while longer, he had no idea why but something about her made him curious to find out what or who she really was.
"I honestly don't know as yet bellezza, but you could stay in my house until I could figure out what to do with Enzo," she sighed, this wasn't what she wanted, going back to Spain and murdering the duke would sufficient to her, she watched many crime shows to know how to get away with murder and probably frame Elena.
"You haven't told me as yet what Enzo have done to you, everything about me is on a table stretched out and you know, so why" while standing getting ready to accompany him to the door , she voiced her question.
"Somethings are better kept hidden, until the right time." eyes turning dark he opened the door an escorted her to the car only now without the blindfold from before. It looked like she would never get anything out of the stone she was now going to spend a few weeks with.
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The Duke's Wife ( #wattys2017 )
RomanceAlexis Gold aka Angelina Dilma, artist by profession, twenty-five by age found out what she thought was the biggest deceit of her life from two-year-long fiancé Cade and best friend Keira. Five years before to the deceit, she goes to Altai and hook...