Alpha Dominic

Graciela's POV

I think I'm hallucinating. 'm so depressed and frustrated that I'm beginning to see things. It looks so real but I'm pretty sure that it's just my imagination. My mind is just playing tricks on me, it's just not possible, it just can’t be him, it can't be the gu that took my innocence more than four years ago. He had left me in the hotel room without saying one word to me, just a frreeeg letter that doesn't make any sense to me, no sense at all. How can this be, what the hell is he even doing here?

As I gaze up at him, the only thing that comes to my mind is the note he had left for me before he left, “I can't be with you, Carol. You're such a good girl and I would hate to drag you into my world of pain and pleasure. I'm a Dominant, I love being in control, I need a submissive, not a girlfriend. You fit the role Carol, but you have a lot of baggage and I just can't deal with all that. You're beautiful Carol, and I loved every moment I spent with you, but I just can't be with you"

What the hell is he doing here and why was Lucas Durego shaking in fear when he heard his voice?

If I didn’t know better, I would say that he was scared, no, not scared, he looked terrified. First, there was gun fight between his team and Durego's team. I had to lie low so I don't get hit by a bullet. The shooting went in for a few minutes, then I heard Lucas's voice as he screamed in pain, falling down to the floor. I've never wished anyone dead in my whole life, I've never enjoyed seeing anyone in pain. But right now, as I saw Lucas yelling in agony, with his face scrunched in pain, I felt so glad that he is suffering for his crimes. I don't know what he has done to offend this guy but I'm so happy that he is sufferin this way, I even wish that I am the one bringing him so much pain and anguish. The fucker just killed my mom for what she know nothing about and he was going to torture me to death for something I have no idea about. He is a monster, and he deserves more pain than he is receiving right now. A smile erupted on my face as I saw him trying to crawl away from his assailant. We both heard the screams all around us as his boys got hit by the other team and they all fell down one after the other, lying dead on the floor. We heard some footsteps approaching our location. It was slow and steady as he approached but the sound of his boot touching the floor caused fear in Lucas Durego and he tried desperately to escape, but he had been shot twice and he was bleeding profusely. I have to admit, hearing his heavy footsteps approaching us made me so scared because I had no idea who he was and what he was after. But when I heard his voice, I knew I had nothing to be scared of.

“Hi Luc, did you miss me?" He asked sarcastically as walked towards Lucas who was still struggling to crawl towards a gun in front of him. But he wasn't fast enough, The other guy overtook him in no time and kicked the gun away, then he kicked him so hard with his heavy boots, taking out some tooth's from his mouth as his they went flying in different directions. Lucas screamed out in pain, but he refused to back down. He kept screaming and urging the other guy to kill him, getting him ever more pissed. I know the other guy had taunted him when he walked in, but anyone in his right senses should have backed down right now and begin pleading for his life because it is obvious that the other guy has an upper hand. Any other person would have given up already, but not Lucas Durego. He is just so stubborn, too damn stubborn.

“Kill me, Lorenzo...

KILL MER!

You can F***#g kill me, but you can't stop what's coming for you. The Lycan King is coming, he'll f+ kill you, you'll never take control of this city never gaint." He coughed out in pain as he coughed up blood and struggled to breathe, his hands holding his shoulder as he tried to stop the bleeding from his gun wound. I couldn't stop thinking about his name though, Lucas had called him Lorenzo. It sounds so familiar, it sounds like the name of the Mafia Lord that king Dominic had sent me 0 go in search of. It's just too much to take in, I mean, none of this makes any sense. I'm pretty sure that this is the man tha I spent the night with in that hotel room, but why is he being called Lorenzo, is he the Mafia Lord?

I know that I don't know anything about the man that deflowered me, hell, I don't even know his name but it definitely can't be Lorenzo. It just can't be, that would only mean that I had an affair with the Mafia Lord.

Oh my Godt

Did I have an affair with the Mafia Lord?

Holy Fkitt

Why do I always get involved with this kind of people, why is my life so messed up, how is it that I always find myself in thes; nasty situations, what is even wrong with me, am I a magnet for bad luck, or what, why do always end up with these deadly, dangerous guys? I was still on the floor, observing what was happening around me. Every often, his eyes would shift to mine, he would gaze at me for a few seconds and he would look away, acting like I don't even exist. I guess he wasn't seeing me clearly because I was locked up in a cage and itis a bit dark in here, besides his main focus was the bleeding man in front of us as he glares at him furiously,

“That is no concern of yours, Luc, you'll be long dead by then, you won't be alive to witness the fight between that beast and I. But trust me, Dorego, I would find your Lycan king and I'll send him to you in hell

Right now I'm thinking of the best way to end your life, why don't give this lady a chance to avenge her mother, what do you think?" He asked in a sarcastic tone, making me shiver in fear as the color drained from my face. Why is he involving me in their issues, why is he dragging me into this fight that I know nothing about? Since he got in here, he has been acting like I don't even exist, ignoring me completely as if I am not with them in this warehouse. Now he is trying to get me into more trouble with Lucas Durego. I turned to him in fear but he wasn't moved by the look on my face, not at all. I turned back to Lucas and his eyes were on me as well, he looked so pale, so scared. I must admit, I love this look on his face, it gives me great joy to see him this scared of me. I want to hurt this man for everything he has done to me and my family, I want him to pay for all the pain and agony that he has caused me, I want to pay him back in his own coin, for all the innocent lives he ha taken, including my moms. I hate this man, and it scares me because I know that I could pull the trigger if I have the chance. I want him dead but will 0 be able to pull the trigger?

“What do you think young lady, would you be so kind to help me pull the trigger and end his miserable and pathetic life? Don't forget, he would come after you if he survives this, and he may plant a bomb in your house and watch you die” He added furiously, putting more ideas in my head, urging me to accept his offer. I watched him closely and the smirk faded away to be replaced by an angry frown. I'm guessing that he is just seeing me clearly for the first time because the anger in his eyes is ten times more than it was before. He stood still, looking at me in shock as his eyes held mine. I watched him closely as I tried to read the emotions on his face. He looked pissed as hell, or should I say disappointed. He pulled the trigger one more time, shooting Lucas on his second leg, hitting his kneecap. Even if he survived this attack, he would never walk again, that fact is certain. He kept his eyes on me as he shot Lucas, watching my reaction, I wonder what is going through his mind at this moment. Lucas was bleeding all over, the blood was dripping from his mouth and nose but nobody cared right now, Lorenzo and I are lost in each other's eyes as we both stared at each other, with different thoughts in our heads.

“What the f**k are you doing here Graciela?” he asked through gritted teeth, the vein on his forehead protruding out to shov how furious he is right now. I tried to find the words to explain my situation to him, but I just couldn't get any words out because I was thinking about this whole event that just occurred before my very eyes. Besides, I couldn't help thinking abou this Lorenzo guy, he is so strange and mysterious and so f*****g dangerous. How does he even know my real name, the day we met, I introduced myself as Carol, but now he called me Graciela. How did he know my real name, and why the hell is he so furious at me?

“Start talking!” He yelled at me in anger, snapping me out of my reverie. What on earth does he want me to say, how do I explain all I've been through to him, where the hell will I even start from?