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(One Day Later)

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(One Day Later)

I sigh, leaning on my office chair as I looks around in my office. I hear three knocks on my door, making me groan out in frustration. I'm in no mood to deal with my guards disappointments now.

"What?"

I snaps, my patience thinning from the time he's taking to respond from outside the door.

"Sir... We have a news. About Miss. Brown."

My ears perks up at the information about Aarna.

"Come in."

He gets in almost immediately with a laptop in his hands as he placed in on my desk and played the video.

It was of her and a Guy, talking and laughing in a café. I felt a sudden anger surging into my veins at each time when that little shit talks to her and she laughs on his jokes.

They were enjoying. I felt a sense of possessiveness as I continues to watch the video. This feeling of finding this guy and shooting him dead gets more as the pure jealousy surges into my veins.

I hate how she's enjoying this fuckers company. I looks at my guards.

"The café owner was greedy enough to provide us all the necessary information, sir. The guy, who's with Miss. Brown is named Alex, and he had a mother, Martha. They live together in an apartment."

"Anything else?"

"Yes boss, the café owner knows Alex's mom, we gave him some money and the owner told us the address."

"You have it now?"

I asks, my voice carrying a tinge of hope that I failed to hide. But I kept my composure, as much as I can. He nods before giving me a note. A address was written on it.

"Good. Now Leave."

I says as he bows and left, with the laptop. I gets up from my chair with a determined face.

I put the note in my pocket, grabbed my already loaded gun, put some extra bullets with me as I grabbed my car keys. And gets out of the office.

I will get her. No matter what. And I'll make sure that guy will pay, for even looking at My Woman like that.

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I laughs as Martha playfully slapped Alex on the back, for teasing his own mother.

"I'm a grown man now mom, you can't just slap me like that infront of people."

Alex says, pouting slightly like a little kid which was just too hilarious for me to hold my laughter.

"Yeah, grown for others, but don't forget! I'm still your mom. I was the one who gave baths to you when you were just a kid-"

"Oh mom not that line please! I'm tired hearing that! Literally all the time."

Alex says, as I laughs out loud hearing the son and mother's banter. It's funny how they both talk and live happily. Like a small and happy family.

I feel bad for getting involved. It's like I'm a pressure for them. I gets up from the couch and makes my way into the kitchen.

Suddenly there was a loud bang on the door, we all froze at the sudden sound and looks at each other. I felt some sort of fear surging into my veins as my heart starts to beat faster than ever.

And within a second a loud gunshot heard, breaking the lock of the main door as he enters inside. Looking as handsome as usual. But with a emotionless face.

He glares at Alex as I walks out of the kitchen, our eyes met and for a brief moment, I forgot everything that had happened, just his eyes which hold so many strong emotions.

He stood at one place as I do the same, I saw Martha and Alex standing either side of mine as I felt my heart beating so fast that I can hear it.

He loads his gun and points it on Alex, his fingers grip tightening on the gun ever so slightly as my eyes got widened in shock. No... This can't be happening... Why does he have to ruin everything I find happiness in?...

I won't let this happen again...

~

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