Sold To The Mafia Lord

Taking a deep breath, Ghost finally found his voice. “Sir, I… I know what I’ve done is unforgivable,” he said calmly, his voice trembling abit. “I can’t change the past, but I’m here now, ready to face the consequences of my actions.”

Alexander’s gaze softened ever so slightly, but his silence persisted. The weight of the unspoken words hung in the air, making Ghost increasingly uneasy. He fought the urge to fidget, reminding himself to stand tall and maintain composure.

Ghost continued, his voice stronger now, despite the trembling in his body. “I realize I’ve let everyone down, and not only you but My madam…. I failed as an Alpha!”

Alexander slowly dropped his leg on the ground as he watched Ghost stand there and a smirk formed on his lip.

He was truly an alpha, though scared but didn’t bend like some weakling.

He didn’t fidget with his cloth or stammer…

But that doesn’t mean Alexander was gonna let him go so soon.

“Let’s go for a combat fight! It’s being a while since I’ve done that!”

Ghost immediately snapped his head to look at Alexander…

It was as if a bulb went off in Ghost’s head, a combat fight with Alexander Ron??

His face turn pale, knowing that he won’t make it out alive and if Alexander was to go easy on him, his body would be so unsightly.

He would come out scathed and disheveled like a person who had received a death sentence.

Phoenix raised a brow and thought that Alexander was going too hard on Ghost.

Not that he was sympathetic towards Ghost but because he knew the condition ghost would find himself after the fight.

He was sure Alexander wanted to vent his anger on ghost and it would be so bad on the young alpha.

He will be like a walking dead after the fight.

“X…..”Phoenix tried to voice out his opinion but he was cut short by Alexander

“Or do you want to fill in for him??” Alexander asked Phoenix instead and Phoenix’s eyes constricted.

Though he was almost as strong as Alexander but there were still a big gap in between.

He couldn’t stand Alexander for a long time.

Alexander was so skilled in fighting than him, the last time they both had a one on one fight…

He barely managed to preserve his life as Alexander was in a worst mood, it was the period he caught Hilary having an affair with their friend, Colin.

Alexander had ask him for a combat fight and he agreed in the sense that he wanted to help Alexander vent out by fighting.

But it didn’t end well for the both of them, especially Phoenix who had to spend two days at the hospital, receiving treatment with both legs wrapped in a gauze.

But he knew this matter was much more worst than Hilary’s case.

They were polar differences as Hilary was just a mere girlfriend who Alexander thought he loved, that cheated on him.

This case was concerning his wife that he loved but was killed under his nose…

Phoenix threw his eyes on the floor as he didn’t dare to speak any further, his wife was still at home waiting for him.NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

He even made a mental note to go home by evening time to spend time with his wife.

Alexander slowly stood up and just then, a guard came in and announced to them;

“Sir the field at the back has being prepared for the combat fight!”

Ghost bite the lower part of his lips as he made a tight fist, he made himself prepared for the worst.

He had witness that horrible fight between Phoenix and X and he had never wished to have that kind of fight with Alexander.

Phoenix whom was more stronger than he was, was actually beaten to a pulp, then what about him??

This was his death now… he knew it.

Ghost slowly walk out behind Alexander as they headed to the back of the house and at the sight of the field that was like his death bed, Ghost felt stuff up!

Alexander smirked and directly went to the field that was covered with fine stones.

Alexander gazed at The man standing close to the entrance of the without coming in.

“One second of you still remaining there, your head would roll!” Alexander threatened and Ghost immediately ran inside the field as he shook violently.

If he was to live another life, he wasn’t gonna leave his sir’s wife even for a sec!!

Los Angelos

In a well lit room, Travis was sitting at the edge of the bed with a tired and frustrated expression.

He just came back from the warehouse and had shipped his father’s goods to the various customers and he came back to see that the woman had already woken up.

He sighed as he stared back at the woman who was literally glaring at him “You have to eat something Amy! You can’t go on like this, you haven’t healed completely from the impact of the smoke that entered your lungs!”

Amelia’s face was so red in anger as she stubbornly fold both arms together, she was sitting on the bed with the duvet covering from her waist downward.

“Truly I can’t go on like this and that’s the reason I want you to tell me everything! Where am I?? Why has Alexander not come yet?? What happened at the columbarium?? I want to go back!!!! Can’t you understand that??” Amelia was so angry that Travis had refused to say anything to her and she was getting so fed up with all these.

She was almost healed aside from the constant headaches and sneezing and the feeling of nausea at times!

Aside that, she could walk on her own but not for too long because of how long she had being hospitalized.

“I said I’ll tell you everything at the right time, since you woke up yesterday, you’ve being throwing these questions at me! C’mon Amy…. I’m human too!” Travis said as he placed the bowl of porridge on the table which she gave refuse to eat.

Amelia knew that he was the one who had saved her and the…..

“Yes… where’s that boy we rescued??!”

Travis raised a brow in displeasure”Another question..!”