I enter and see that my men have already started fun without me. He was tied up in the chair and already had a black eye and dislocated jaw. I order my men to leave and sit on the chair in front of him. "What's your name?" I asked him. "Go to hell. I won't tell you anything," he spat at me. Lucky for him I was in a good mood and decided to play this game for a while. "Okay so Mr. Go to hell. I won't tell you anything, tell me what you were doing near my docks?" I asked him sarcastically, leaning on the chair and folding my sleeves up to my elbows. He just stared at me with a mean glare. "Ok since you are not cooperating I will do it my way," I said. Walking towards him I punched square on his jaw breaking a few of his teeth and shot his kneecaps with my gun making him cry in pain. 'Will you talk now?" I ask him. He shakes his head. I went towards the table which had all the torturing tools. I pick up a hand saw and walk up to him. I loosen the ties around his arms and bring them forward. "Should I start with the elbow or with the shoulder?" I wondered aloud. The man started to whimper "Please please! I will talk please!" "Okay then!" I stated while dropping the saw on the floor. "Start talking," I said dangerously. "Name?" I asked. "A-Alek" he replied, stuttering. "Ok Alek, so tell me what is your rank in the Russian Mafia?" I ask him. "шпион" (spy) I nod at him. "What were you doing near my docks?" I ask him. "I was o-ordered t-to-ch-check wh-when your next sh-shipment is co-coming." I nod at him in satisfaction and leave the cell. I go outside and see two of my men are waiting for my orders. "You know what to do," I say and walk towards my room to change into fresh clothes.

Bedroom

Bathroom
Usually I don't mind wearing bloodied clothes to home but I don't want to scare Isabella so I quickly take a shower and change into some casuals and go towards Jacob's office. "We have to change the time and day for the shipment. I think Russians are going to attack it and increase the security near the docks. Also I want to appoint someone as Isabella's personal bodyguard. She can't stay alone all the time," I say to him as I sit on the chair opposite to him.
Jacob nods in understanding and says, "I will call the dealers and change the date and I think I can organize a bodyguard for her but I don't think she needs to go anywhere. You already made her quit her previous job." "I am thinking of making her my temporary personal assistant," I say and he raises his eyebrows. "Ryan is taking a leave for a few weeks and I am in need of a PA. I don't want to take interviews; it is a waste of time and if she remains in my sight then I don't have to worry much." He looked at me weirdly and said okay. "Call me when you find an appropriate bodyguard for her. I am going home," Saying that I went home.
As I entered home, I was greeted with the smell of grilled chicken and garlic bread. Wow, I should give a raise to Theresa, I thought. I put my things on the table and went in the kitchen. Isabella was standing in wearing pajamas looking cute as fuck. Damn, Alex control yourself. "What are you doing here?" I ask her to make my presence known. "Um, drinking water?" she said questioningly. "Anyways I hope you are hungry. I made some dinner," She said suddenly. I nod and tell her, ''I'll go and change."

Isabella's pajamas
Hi guys!! So I am back with another chapter.. I am extremely sorry for late update but I am swamped with my studies right now which barely gives me time to write.. but I am trying my best to update regularly.. hope you enjoy the chapter!!
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العاطفيةIsabella Grace Thompson: A kind girl who has been through so much but still tries to live her life fully. She lost her parents and spent her childhood being beaten and abused. She never had anything easy in her life. Alexander Ensor Knight: A succe...