Chapter 11

Jacqueline hurriedly got out of bed immediately she was sure Alexander was gone. She had to lie to Penelope about being sick. It wasn't a total lie though, she was sick of Alexander.

She picked her phone and she texted Chain.
'Alexander is on a trip now, he didn't say where he was going' Jacqueline texted.

She knew Chain was going to be upset with her because she couldn't provide the name of the place Alexander was traveling to. Well even if she knew the place, she wouldn't have told Chain because she knew Alexander was still suspicious about her. If Chain ambushed him wherever he was and he survived by some miracle, he would easily trace everything to her, he would know she was a spy.


Jacqueline roughed her hair in frustration, that wasn't the point now. She couldn't believe she told that devil's spawn that she had a crush on him and their promiscuous position at the pool made her cheeks turn red, she would never be able to face him again.

It wasn't like she hadn't worn thongs in front of men before, she had but the situation now was totally different.

Whenever she climbed up the stage to do her dancing, she tried to block the thought of people watching her and the fact she always wore a mask to cover her face, helped her a lot. Also, she didn't personally know any of the men who came to watch her but this time everything was totally different.

Alexander had made sure she was more than aware of his presence. He had twisted the situation and made her admit she liked him while in fact, she actually despised him more than the devil.

She badly wanted to know how the previous maids had died. She knew Alexander had been lying about them mysteriously drowning in the pool. She had to know the truth so she could comprehend what was at stake, she had to be more careful if she intends to remain alive to complete the job, get her revenge on him for snitching her out and then get the millions of dollars from Chain.

"Jacqueline!!" She heard Penelope call her and she quickly rushed to the bed and covered herself with the duvet. If Penelope found out she had been faking then she would be in big trouble, the worse was getting fired.
Why exactly did life have to be so damn hard!!?


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Albania, Mafia headquarters…..

Alexander and Romano took long strides in the large hallway. The travel had been easy since they both had their private airplanes but they chose to travel with Alexander's plane.

Their shoes softly clicked on the floor and Alexander threw the large double doors open.
The view of the large meeting room welcomed him where there were more than a 100 high ranked mafias and the overall mafia boss, Steel, sat at the head table, with his legs crossed. He had a fat wrap of weed stuck between his lips.

"Vicenzo, Rocco, why are you both here?" One of the mafias glared at them and Alexander chuckled.

"No need to start getting scared, I'm here for peace and not violence" Alexander said with obvious sarcasm.

"The order has been placed, you're banned from the Albania Mafia clan. Perhaps you're too slow witted to understand that, just like your stupid moth.." the mafia couldn't complete his words because Alexander threw a dagger which stabbed his l eyes, putting everyone else at the edge of their seats.

"Who's next? Don't fret, there's enough daggers for everyone" Alexander said and tge smile was still intact on his lips, reminding everyone that he wasn't so normal.

A mafia from the crowd stood up and pointed his gun at him, he pulled the trigger but nothing happened.
"What the fuck !? This gun was loaded few minutes ago!" The mafia exclaimed.

"Sorry, was this what you wanted to do?" Alexander asked and he swiftly brought out his own gun and shot the man at his Adam's apple.

The mafia's were more than gobsmacked by what was happening and the most shocking part was that their boss, Steel, was not doing anything about it.

The last time Alexander had visited the Albania Mafia clan to make a peace treaty, they had gone against him by sending some of their men to beat the hell out of him and Steel had even made sure to place an order that prohibited Alexander from stepping foot in Albania mafia empire.

They were secretly jealous of the Vicenzo empire and the fact that Alexander was the heir of it all made their blood boil in anger. All they just needed was a simple order from Steel to take him out but why was Steel silent? What the fuck was happening.

Meanwhile, 10 other mafia's tried to attack him and Alexander singlehandedly beat them to pulp without breaking any sweat. They laid on the floor, all dead as blood poured out of their bodies, leaving a cold eerie atmosphere in the room. They had thought Alexander was weak because of the way they had easily defeated him when he had visited the last time. Their eyes widened more as they tried to digest the horrifying scene they had experienced.

Romano stared at the 10 bodies with a stoic expression, Alexander had told him to stay back and not help. Now it all dawned on him that Alexander had let himself get beaten the last time he had visited the empire, what exactly was wrong with Alexander? He could have fuckin died!!

Steel finally got up from the chair he sat and the remaining mafia's were glad he had finally decided to take some action against Alexander. They were sure Steel would give the orders to manhandle him soon.

Steel walked up to Alexander and everyone's eyes widened when Steel got on his knees and bowed in front of Alexander. What the fuck was happening?

Alexander stepped on him and he sauntered towards the chair Steel had been seating. He sat on the chair with one leg over the other as he stared at the bewildered mafias with a bored expression.

"Now join him if you're not in the mood to see your head separated from your body, although I am in the perfect mood for that" Alexander said with a voice that carried total authority, he had a lazy smirk on his lips.

At that moment, about 200 sjilled Albania mafia fighters emerged into the room and they were fully armed.

Seeing how the tables had turned and their boss had easily surrendered, they reluctantly got on their knees and they bowed to Alexander. The only question that rang in their minds was, who exactly was Alexander Vicenzo!!!?