Sold To The Mafia Lord

“Just for me?? This is too much! No I’m definitely not taking this!” Amelia said as she dropped the file on her lap, her palm sweaty as she felt the temperature of the car decreasing.

Travis smiled at her reaction “You don’t have to be so emotional right now, I bet Alexander gave you more than these!” Travis said with raised brow and Amelia suddenly smiled all of a sudden.

Her smile was wide as she thought of her closet, she was finally going to see her closet and her husband’s panther dog.

Her face turn so red when she suddenly remembered how her towel fell off her body that day!!

So embarrassing!

Seeing that cheeky expression on her face, Travis felt the urge to rub her cheek but he dare not as he remembered his father’s words.

“Dare to touch her, and you’ll be so dead Travis Whacker!!”

Remembering those familiar lines, his eyes darkened as he turn serious, he really wished she could leave now so he won’t go against his principles.

“Just take it, I was also rewarded though!” Travis said flatly and Amelia nodded in understanding.

Travis turn to look at her as she placed the files back in the document, she made a mental note to sign them later after talking with the senator, thankfully he was sensible to drop his personal number.

“Bad news!” Travis suddenly broke the short silence and That got Amelia’s attention again.

“What bad news??” Amelia asked.

“I got information that your dad was killed by his wife, marion and news had it that Jolie is the daughter of their butler and that Your dad went bankrupt in one night…. strange !” Travis muttered out the last part but Amelia still caught it.

Amelia’s expression didn’t change as she only fell in deep thoughts.

Bankrupted in one night?? Interesting.

She could smell something played there.

It wasn’t so simple.

“Well that’s actually good news, thanks for telling me! I’m off to go get my things packed now!” With that said, Amelia got down from the car and went inside her room to do some packing.

Travis remained in The car for a while before he finally walked out.

Amelia was literally humming as she was throwing the few clothes Travis had bought for her on her bed.

She wasn’t an ingrate!

She knew all that Travis had sacrificed for her and she was grateful, she just wanted to quickly leave because she didn’t want him to feel burdened by her.

So she used her common sense to decide to leave, to her man.

Amelia smiled widely after throwing all the clothes on the bed, ready to fold them but then again, she sighed…

Too lazy to do that!

She grumbled as she sluggishly start to open the portable luggage to fold her clothes into it.

After packing the small things needed, the luggage was so light and not heavy.

She walked downstairs after packing, she went downstairs to have lunch.

After having her full, she went to her room again to go have some sleep, she raised a brow when she didn’t see Travis around but she didn’t think much of it and went to her room.

She decided to sleep till it was about seven pm so she could prepare for her trip.

Amelia placed an earphone on her ear as she listened to some cool music and she slowly dozed off in that position.

Europe

Alexander dragged on his tie as he threw his bag on the chair close by. that day was so hectic for him as he had to go some some damn interviews.

He seriously wished he could pass that but what to do!

He took off his shirt and gazed at himself in the mirror before sighing “Men… I have to shave off these mustache now! Damn I look like a moron!” Alexander muttered as he directly went to the bathroom, naked.

For some reasons, his body was feeling weird as if anticipating something.

He thought that it was because of his plan to go over to find his wife in los Angelos if Travis failed to bring her.

After shaving the hair on his jaw and the mustache, he walked to the shower for a hot bath.

He let the hot water wash his skin as they turn red under it heat.

His hair was wet as some glued to his face, his broad back was soaked as water trail down from his chest to his waistline before going down.

After taking his bath, he wore a black loose pajama set and sat on the edge of his bed and his face looked well contoured as the mustache has being shaved.

He held his laptop to send some files to Sam and deal with some paperworks.

After doing some few works, he texted George to that their firearms would be arriving at the shore in three days, so he should organize some few men to carry the goods and ship it to their warehouse.

He just got an offer to transfer firearms to a new military camp set up by the government.

This goods were worth billions of dollars so he couldn’t afford for anything to go wrong at the point when he wants to claim it.

After making the preparations, he dropped the laptop and went to downstairs and grab a bottle of wine from the wine cellar and a glass cup.

He directly went back to his room and sat on the couch.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

He opened the bottle of strong wine and poured himself a small quantity into the glass, he dropped the bottle and brought the glass close to his lip and took a mouthful.

“Hmm” alexander acknowledged the wine as he poured a total amount of wine in his glass again.

He looked at the time, it was already midnight.

“So fast!” Alexander pouted his small and thin lips.

Slowly, he was already tipsy after emptying the bottle of wine, his shirt’s bottom was loose, he didn’t even notice his phone vibrating In The table.

It rang twice but he was already drunk to a stupor to notice.

His chest raising heavily as he slump in the chair, his eyes tightly shut.

Crack…

His bedroom door slowly open and a figure walk in, in slow steps.

The figure spotted Alexander on the couch and it slowly walked towards him.

Alexander was at his lowest which could also be considered a person’s greatest downfall…..

The figure looked at him with red eyes and Alexander was just there with head facing the ceiling, eyes shut tight and the figure looked at him deeply….