“Ben's point of view"
I was distraught and angry. I swirled the drink in the glass before downing it in a gulp.
The music was loud and people cheered rocking at each other, the girls wringling their butts.
I was uninterested, it was the club I'd come with Leila.
How did everything turn out this way? I had my plans carefully mapped out and now? Everything was ruined.
We'd talked that night and we were okay, as usual she was crazy over me. Imagine my surprise on seeing her with another guy —kissing.
It was sudden, unexpected and annoying. She was supposed to be my ticket. I'd expected the remorse but instead there was only anger in her eyes.
What did I do? Did I say something?
I don't care if she slept with all the guys in town, as long as I get her, I was okay. I never liked her.
Well, she was the kind of woman who I'd cherish if she was somebody other than a Castor, but no, she was one.
The feud between our families couldn't be solved by just the both of us. I wasn't that interested in her, but her dad —the man had influence that I could use to my advantage.
Fucking Cross, ruined everything. He'd gone ahead and married her!
I smashed my glass drawing a few eyes to me, but they looked away. I wasn't someone they would joke with.
I drank straight from the bottle staring at nothing, wiping my lips with the back of my hand.
And then her fucking Aunt stumbled on me and Allison in one of our moments, she only looked surprised and left. Well, pretended to.
I'd made a call when Allison was out of earshot, requesting one of my men to be on alert, immediately Alex and Leila returns from their goddamn honeymoon.
I was going to kill Alex myself. She gasped before stumbling out. I didn't go after her, I watched her leave.
Castors, annoying set of people.
I finished with Allison asking her about the location of her aunt, she was stupid enough to tell me without asking questions.
She was sex dazed.
I'd moved immediately, before she let's a word to anyone especially Leila's family.
Luckily, I arrived just when she was walking out of her house. The terror on her face was worth it.
I smirked wickedly forcing her back into her apartment, she tried to scream but I covered her mouth.
“Whatever you've heard, is dying with you" I whispered in her ears and her body stiffened as her eyes widened. She struggled to walk out of my hold.
But I wasn't risking it.
“You could have just left when you had the chance, dear Auntie" I mocked uncovering her mouth, if she was dying, she should be granted the chance to say her last words at least.
“You bastard" she cursed and I just tightened my arm around her.
“She loved you" she muttered before coughing, her voice broke.
“She fantasied about you, but you were cheating on her. No wonder why she left you for the more handsome gentle man” she sneered.
Anger coursed through me. Alexsander must die.
“What do you know, huh?" I asked wrapping my hand around her neck. Her eyes bulged.
“You…” she stuttered and I smiled wickedly. She was going to die the most painful death.
“Tell me dear Auntie, I want to know" I pouted.
“You're a bastard and you would die” she said and I laughed applying more pressure into choking her.
“You're dying now"
“You won't be able to kill Alex" she gasped for breath.
I said nothing more, interested in watching her protect Alex when she's dead.
“My sister would come after you" she said.
" You won't get Leila” she muttered and I pressed harder. Her face turned red, soon enough, her breathing would cease.
“Leila is mine. Don't worry, you'd be watching us from hell”I smiled sinisterly.
She gasped, once, twice and then her body went limp. I pressed harder, in case she was faking it.
But there was no sign of life in her, I let her drop to the ground with a thud placing her hand against her neck.
In any case they go for an autopsy, my fingerprint would be replaced with hers.
I kicked her limp body.
A gasp drew my attention, I stared at the window, a girl was watching.
Seeing I'd noticed her, she ducked and tried to escape. I grabbed a pole, rushing out of the house.
She hadn't gotten far, catching up with her. With a single blow, she dropped down —dead.
I threw the pole away.
Two gone.
Allison walked into the club, her eyes finding me.
I took another gulp watching her saunter towards me.
Another foolish Castor.
She sank next to me, grabbing the bottle from me settling it on the counter.
“My Aunt is dead" she said loud enough for me to hear. I arched a brow.
“Should that be my business?" I asked and she shot me a disbelief look.
“Seriously?" I grabbed my bottle from the counter taking another shot.
She narrowed her eyes at me, dropping her voice.
“You asked for her address" she whispered and I blinked. I won't hesitate in killing her too if she was going to be a problem.
I stared at her coldly and she shivered.
“What do you mean?" I asked, she cleared her throat.
" I… wanted to know if, you maybe saw anything suspicious” she stuttered.
“What makes you think I went to her house?" I asked, she blinked looking confused for a minute.
" Then, why…"
“Quit asking questions, I didn't go to her house. I only ask because I was curious” I snapped.
She stared at me silently, doubt and suspicion filled her eyes.
I wrap my hand around her neck dragging her face close to mine. Just a little more force and I'd be able to choke her to death too.
Her eyes searched mine. What was she looking for?
I smashed my lips on hers, it definitely took her by surprise.
She gasped and I entered, kissing her roughly. Teeth and tongue.
It was the only way to distract her, it'd be a shame if I'm going to kill her just few hours after her aunt's death.
At least, I'd like to keep her around for sometime until I get Leila back.
She kissed me back with same fervor matching my pace, soon she was straddling my thighs.
I stiffled a sigh.
Distraction. Allison was more dumb than Leila is.
But luckily for her, I don't want anything from her except her pussy and that too —was boring me out.