Chapter 114

Scarlett's POV Lucien, however, still wasn't finished beating Alexander to the point where he was almost unrecognizable. I watched Alexander lying on the floor, blood dripping from his head to his face and steadily pooling underneath him. He was barely breathing, and I thought he might have been knocked unconscious. "You didn't kill him, did you?" I asked Lucien, whose gaze remained cold and hard as he looked at Alexander. If Alexander weren't unconscious, Lucien probably would have just kept beating him. Lucien glanced at me; his jaw was still clenched. "He's still alive." I didn't know if my ears were deceiving me or not, but I thought I heard a hint of disappointment in his voice when he said that. I was about to say something when Lucien suddenly scooped me up into his arms. He glanced at the person who suddenly burst in, 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 keep her from entering