Chapter 15
Dylan widened his eyes, he looked at the sender and it was Brendax. His anger broke into a million pieces. Anger developed in him as he stared at the video without playing it.
He read the caption that only made his anger triple. He clenched his fist and threw his phone away.
'How the hell am I still affected by that slut?! I thought she is married, why is she fvcking Brenden right now? The idiot had the mind to make a videotape and send it to me?! Wow!!" He was so pained.
He was feeling very angry.
He wished that he could strangle Brendax at the moment. He would if he saw him but he was 120km away from him.
Dylan was feeling very angry, he stood from where he slept and wore a white shirt and clean ash-colored sweatpants.
He decided to go out to get some air since he was pissed at the message he just received. Dylan walked out of his hotel room, he walked around until he reached the poolside where he sat at one of the chairs watching the blue water.
'Dylan, stop acting this way and find some girls to bang!" He said to himself but he wasn't even in the mood. He realized loving Kylie had made him stop thinking about other girls since he left Alexia to date, Kylie.
Loving someone changes you.
The things you do before, you wouldn't do them because now, you don't think about yourself alone again but about them too.
'How the hell did I fall in love with such a slut?! Is this karma?!" he questioned himself looking at the sky.
'Hey handsome," a young lady with blonde hair walked to Dylan in a bikini. She smiled flirtatiously at him and touched his leg seductively.
Dylan raised his face to her.
Her hands on him was so irritating, that he pushed her hands off and glared at her.
Immediately, the blonde girl turned around and walked away. Dylan was very handsome but whenever he frowned he looked like a demon.
'What the hell is wrong with me right now?!" he wondered and roughed his hair. Recently, he noticed that any girl that touched him or tried to flirt with him irritated him except... Alexia.
He raised his head and saw her resting on the balcony with a champagne glass cup in her hand. A smirk popped on his face but soon disappeared when he saw another guy stand by her side with the same kind of glass cup.
He frowned angrily.
He recognized the man very well.
It was the Managing director of YT GROUP AND COMPANY.
Dylan tried to control himself but he couldn't, he stood and then dashed into the hotel. He took the elevator until he reached the top floor. There was a party on the top floor hence there were a lot of guests.
He walked past a swarm of girls who seemed to gawk at him. He was looking for only one girl... Alexia.
Once he saw her, a smile appeared on his face. He was towards her and quickly stood in front of her blocking the man from talking to her.
Alexia rolled her eyes.
'What do you want, Dylan?" she asked.
'Does he know you are married?" he stared into her eyes.
Alexia raised her brows, she was confused.
'What does being married have to do with talking to our Business partner? Dylan, go away from here!" she snapped.
'I know when a guy is talking about Business and when he is flirting and hiding under the Business. They are not the same thing, okay?" he answered back and tried to hold her hand but she jerked his hand away and walked away.
Austin, the C.E.O of YT GROUP OF COMPANY tried to run after her but Dylan was the first to dash forward. He ran after her quickly but she was very fast. She took the elevator and quickly pressed the buttons. Before he was able to enter, the elevator had moved.
He took the stairs quickly thinking about the places she would be. Then he remembered how much Alexia loved to watch the water. She had once told him it reminds her of her mother because her mother loved to watch the ocean every time.
He walked swiftly to the poolside.
It was getting dark now and the stars and moon were already appearing in the sky.
He saw that she stood in front of the pool watching the water move gently according to the breeze that surrounded the place.
She folded her hands against her chest.
'What do you want Dylan? Didn't you say you didn't want to have anything to do with me anymore but I don't understand what you are trying to do now?" She gently turned to him. Her eyes were soaked with tears.
'I don't like the way you're toying with my emotions. I am not weak but you keep making me seem like that. Just leave me alone, you have done enough to me and now, I have moved on. I am married to the most loving husband and I love him too. Stop sending me those secret messages and stop trying to get my attention because I will never give them to you!" She half yelled. Her eyes were filled with tears but determination. After what he did to her, she promised herself that she wouldn't squirm at his feet ever again.
With this, she walked out.
'Your husband? He is the one behind everything and he is going to ruin you more than I ever did. Alexia, you do not deserve the people around you," he muttered looking into space.
Seeing her cry broke his heart especially because she mentioned her husband who was planning to ruin her life.
'Alexia, I made you sad once. I promise I will make you happy for the rest of your life." He promised himself more than her.
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'Can you hack a number? I need to know the location of someone." Dylan spoke into his laptop. He was talking to a hacker, one of the best hackers anyone had ever known of.
'Yes. Details."
The voice sounded like that of a computer.
The hacker just was really good.
Dylan realized that he doesn't have the number of the person who had been sending Alexia secret messages. His plan was simple; find who has been sending her the messages, get him on his side, and ruin both Henry's and Clarissa's plans. If Dylan can find the secret admirer and get him on his side, Henry and Clarissa will be helpless; their plans will be ruined.
Dylan thought that the only way he could get the number was to go to Alexia's room. He reached her room but it was locked.
'Damn!" he uttered.
However, as he turned to go back to his room, a very drunk Alexia began to walk through the passage making her way to his door.
'Alexia?!" he yelled and ran to her.
He wrapped his hands around her waist so her chest was turned to his and her face was very close to his.
'So cute!!" she yelled and touched his popped his cheeks.
'How can a man be so cute?!" She laughed and smiled.
'You're cute just like my ex-boyfriend. That man, I loved that man with my entire life but what did he do, he fvcked my best friend! Every day, I cannot take the image off my face. I cannot take the break-up lines he used to cut off our relationship. He cut me off like a lonely orphan." As he talked, Dylan took her to his room since he couldn't find her keys in hers.
'You were truly hurt? But you never cried, you acted like it was okay. You even traveled out and came back with another man, married." Dylan uttered, he laid her on the bed and gently used the duvet to cover her body.
'Because... I... I couldn't handle being alone. I have felt so alone for a long time since my mother died. No one was available to love me and I strongly needed it. I needed someone to care and love me, to fill the loneliness in my heart..." A drop of tear fell down her face.
Dylan sat in front of her and watched her.
He raised his hand and wiped the tear that fell down her face.
'You should never need people to fill in that loneliness because they will only take advantage of you." He used the duvet to cover her body very well. She licked her lower lips and sniffed.
Dylan took his face away from her.
He remembered when he just met her, how happy she looked. She was the best girlfriend anyone could ever ask for.
How did he overlook her and fall in love with Kylie instead? He thought.
'Dylan set your heart right!" he cautioned himself and stood up. As he stood, he saw her phone poking out of her side. He took it quickly and put it on but there was a password on it.
'She must have changed her old password." He thought but still Input it. His eyes widened when he saw that she didn't change her password at all.
'She kept my name as her password even after I broke up with her?" Dylan was shocked. He went back to his laptop and gave the hacker the necessary information.
After he was done, he stood and went to the bedroom. Alexia was sound asleep, he went closer to her and just stared at her. The moonlight shone on her face because the room was dark and the bed was closest to the large window.
Her dark hair covered half one of her eyes. Her pink lips were pouty. Her nose was small and bridged and her lashes were extremely small on her small eyes.
'Why is she looking more pretty right now?"
He raised his brows and folded his hands against his chest.