Chapter 113

Scarlett Lucien, however, wasn’t finished beating Alexander to the pulp that he couldn’t be recognized anymore. I watched him lay on the floor, blood dripping down from his head to his face and all the way down on the floor. He was even barely breathing and I think he was knocked unconscious. “You didn’t kill him, did you?” I looked at Lucien whose gaze was still dark when looking at Alexander and if Alexander hadn’t been knocked unconscious, he would continue beating the hell out of him again and again. Lucien glanced at me; his jaw was still clenched. “He’s still alive.” I don’t know if my ears are playing with me or what, but I’ve heard disappointment in his tone when he said it. I was about to open my mouth when Lucien suddenly scooped me to his arms as he glanced at the person who suddenly appeared while screaming. “Alexander! What did you do to him?! Get off me!” I watched as Faye made a scene, and I saw Arnold and Nick who were trying to stop them from going inside this small hu