Chapter 85 The Undercover Agent (12)
"But you can't kill him, Charles explained everything to me."
Instead of replying me, his hand settled between my legs - shutting me off instead. "I have every power to take out your life but I didn't. I'm keeping you close for other possibilities," he paused looking at my face.
"I believe Bruno is working with another enemy of mine who had purposely framed me for the death of the president's brother. Bruno has their power, I can't do anything to him till I know who they are." He continued.
"What if Bruno decides to strike?" I asked the persisting question.
"He would never. I've brainwashed him into thinking I am his father," his eyes held spooking darkness.
"Think about .....," he held one of my legs up while he guided his hard staff into me.
"I wield a power and everyone bows to it - even Bruno," his lips sought mine in a welcoming kiss.
I moaned, letting myself get overwhelmed by the moment.
"One quick question, Jacqueline darling...,"
Quick question? But he was never backing out from riding me.
"The story about your brother being an activist, was it real?" He asked me.
"No," I moaned.
"I have your jacket, in it are your secret phone and USB device," as punishment for my reply, he began to hammer effortlessly without letting go of my mouth.
I wished I could spin back the hands of time while we still made love and we bid the worries of the world away from us.
Bad things were meant to happen to bad people - maybe karma would finally reward them for the atrocities of the past - but it shouldn't be happening to Alexandro, a man I had hopelessly and completely fallen in love with.
Alexandro had to leave me wearing his briefs, stride to the door when he heard Ramsey's call.
"Boss, there's trouble," there was fear evident in Ramsey's eyes.
On hearing that, I jumped out of the bed instantly - hoping I would be brisk enough to wear in my disguise.
"Trouble?" Alexandro's bugging eyes shifted, trying to take a peek behind Ramsey.
But what followed next was an explicit shocker. Someone shot Ramsey from behind. The bullet whisked through Ramsey's neck, while blood spluttered unto Alexandro's face.
Ramsey fell against Alexandro - fading out gradually as he held the part of his affected neck.
Alexandro looked up and met the face of the familiar face - baldheaded, with an injuried eye.
"Finally, the almighty Alexandro neglects his duties as he attends to pleasures," the man let out a short laugh, motioning to the men at his sides to enter the room.
"Dante," Alexandro called out his name, while running his hand over Ramsey's face to cover his eyes as Ramsey breathed his last.
"Who would have let you into my territory?" Alexandro's face held a grim expression.
"Think again," Dante touched his barrel to his temples, cocking his brows.
Two younger men scooted past Alexandro with guns in their hands. I had already retrieved a revolver from Alexandro's locker bidding my time.
"If you move, I'll shoot!" My voice echoed, while I directed the revolver at them both.
I was shabbily dressed in my top, my hair disheveled and my fake chest tossed to the floor for all who cared to notice.
"Says who?" Bruno moved past Dante, past his previous boss and pulled the trigger right at me.
I wasn't quick to dodge, I screamed as my feet bucked from beneath me. The bullet tore through the flesh of my naked calf - and I felt pain coursing through my body.
"I swear to God, Bruno, I will kill you!" Alexandro clenched his teeth as he snapped his head towards Bruno.
Bruno stooped before me, blowing away the smoke emanating from his gun, while taking my revolver from me.
"You should have killed me while you had the chance. You had us fooled all along, boss but not me. Maybe if you weren't so obsessed with non entities, you would be focused in the particulars," Bruno jerked his head towards Alexandro.
I tried to reach for the revolver while he wasn't looking but Bruno kicked it out from my reach. He studied me intently, his eyes moving to my chest.
He smirked, "so you were a woman all along," he shoved his gun into my chest, pressing the gun to my breasts.
I slapped his gun off and he smacked my face with the back of his hand. He stood up and grabbed my affected leg while pulling me towards the door.
Alexandro tried to take a step towards me once he heard my heart wrenching shout.
"Don't even think about it," Dante pointed his gun at Alexandro pushing him out of the way and directing his minions to toss Ramsey's body aside while Bruno dragged me downstairs.
Several of Alexandro's men knelt on their knees when we arrived downstairs. The others who had rebeled against Dante's men had been gunned down.
Blood were splattered across tiled floors and polished walls. It was heartbreaking to watch Alexandro's hardwork turned to dust.
Alexandro refused to go down on his knees before Dante, but Dante kicked at his feet - still got no reaction but pain from kicking Alexandro's hard feet.
Bruno spun around swiftly and shot me on my other calf. I screamed, letting out a loud cry. Through my blurry gaze, I watched as Alexandro succumbed to his knees.
His eyes were watching me while I cried, and I intently knew Alexandro did cared about me a lot.
"Do you remember today's date?" Bruno's lips stretched wide into a bright smile.
No reply and that prompted Bruno to direct his gun at me.
"Can you just fucking leave her out of this!" Alexandro yelled, meeting Bruno's eyes.
"No. She's the reason all this happened, she's a fraud yet you kept her by your side. And you must reply every damn question I ask of you!" Bruno shot a finger at him.
"If you wanted my properties and my position - you could have just gone about it quietly without causing a bit of a charade. Instead of faking an ambush of which had also placed your life in danger," Alexandro told him.
"Your properties! Today was the day you killed my father, took his glory and every of his people! Then you brain washed me as your son for thirty two years?" Bruno stood laughing at himself hysterically.
Alexandro eyes bugged and then he looked at me - recalling my words of which I had said to him.
This was messed up. Was I truly going to die in this brouhaha?
"Who told you all of this? How sure are you that this is the truth?"