Alex The Heir

Alex The Heir
Enlightenment



Holidays are always benefited by some people spend time to pamper themselves, not imaginary many are waiting for this day. Similarly, Alex who spends his time exercising trains his muscles and strength to be the strongest according to his dreams. Several times all his emotions poured out on the samsak, making an object target by imagining it Mike's face that until now has not been found. 


The sweat that was pouring all over his body did not make him stop practicing, the sharp gaze he had made the people around him feel a different aura. Alex continues to focus on the samsak, hitting and kicking using all of his abilities. 


A person entered without excuse, carrying a tray containing a glass of water mixed with some lemon slices in it to freshen up thirst. The smile that adorned her beautiful face, but fascinated with Alex's sweaty body made a fantasy. 


Alex stops his training when he realizes someone is walking over, grabs a small towel and rubs his sweaty body. "You here?" he knitted his eyebrows together, thinking that Jessie was going to the cake shop. 


"Here drink!" Jessie offers a fresh drink made, thrusting to Alex, not forgetting a special smile. 


"Hem." Alex took it out. "Thank you." 


"Together." 


"You're not going to the store? I've noticed lately you've been having some free time, I mean always being close to me." 


Jessie immediately hugged Alex's body no matter the sweat that stuck in her body, wild fantasies began to gnaw at the moment when everything gave her a great opportunity. 


"Eh, what's wrong with you?" 


"Sister, I want to work close to you." 


"Close to me?" Alex is increasingly confused, not knowing why Jessie suddenly behaves strangely to him. 


"Do you love me?" 


"What are you talking about? Of course I love you." Alex chuckles at Jessie's adorable demeanor. 


"I want more than that." 


"I don't understand." 


"Did Brother never have feelings for me? Not as a sister but a man likes a woman." Jessie let go of a hug, looking at Alex expectantly. Forced him to do so blatantly because Rudra threatened him to kill the mother who was still held captive by the cruel man who became the figure of his stepfather. 


Alex sighed, indeed he had an interest in Jessie, but he did not want to admit. It was determined in his deepest heart that their relationship would be nothing more than an older brother. "No, you're just like my own brother."


Jessie is furious and pushes Alex's body. "Are you sure? Then, how about when you accidentally walked into my room where I was wearing lingerie? We're not kids anymore and we're not blood." His protest. 


"But that's the truth, the relationship won't work." 


"What's the reason? We grew up together, you always protected me from Lucas, Lerry, and Mike. Do you love other women?" 


"Please understand, Jessie. What's wrong with you? Why are you so weird and talking about it? Listen to me carefully, you are my sister and will be like that forever. Then, I don't have a plan for a woman, there's no time for that. You know full well, what an ambitious desire and sense to be the strongest is invincible." Alex holds both of Jessie's shoulders slightly equalized, staring in to explain the desire to be achieved. 


Alex soon passes away leaving Jessie daydreaming, no matter how hard she explains she will not be able to break her resolve. 


"Today you will consider me a sister, but in the future I will be your wife. At least there's no place for another woman in your heart, that means my position is safe." His murmur smiled faintly and also passed away. 


"Bag Cake." Greet Alex while taking an apple and eating it. 


"For the first time, why are you late?" david asked, putting bread in his mouth. 


"Exercise."


"Then, where's Jessie?" 


"I'm here Cake." Sahut the owner of the name while smiling approached the dining table. 


"Hem, sit down and absorb together." 


"Yes the cake." 


David glanced at John, of course their goal was Jessie. The two are still searching for who ordered the girl, but no evidence has been found. 


"Where's Layla? She didn't have breakfast?" 


"Did you forget? During his stay at the Mansion, he became our responsibility."


"We? I don't think we've discussed this." Answer Alex lazily. 


"I'm here!" layla said as she walked down the stairs gracefully. 


"Let's have breakfast together!" take David. 


"Good Cake." 


At the office, Alex is again busy with the work he does, solving problems at the company as well as at the headquarters. He again got information about the new problems faced, of course, making the mood uncontrollable. 


Brakes


Alex throws his phone against the wall so hard it breaks and the LCD breaks, a tip-off about betrayal. "God, how dare he betray me." His anger, which hates traitors so much, is evident when hands begin to clench, jaws harden, and teeth that bully. 


"I hate whoever plays me" Alex's monologue groans. 


Illegal arms shipments that would be exported to several countries ended up getting heavy losses, when there were some people who betrayed him by stealing the best weapons designed by themselves. 


Alex grabs another cell phone and starts contacting a confidant, Jimmy's assistant. 


"Hello sir."


"Hem, do you know about this?" 


"Know sir, forgive me for being negligent." 


"Do you know what the consequences are?" 


"Sorry sir, I will try to find the culprit as soon as possible."


"I do not need a sweet word that pleases the heart, but a proof. We'll talk about this later!" 


Alex immediately disconnects the phone when he forgets to close the door, fortunately he knows there is someone who noticed the gelagatnya. 


"You eavesdropping on my conversation? It's so presumptuous." Alex looked at a woman still glued to the doorway. 


"Sorry sir, I didn't mean it." 


"Why are you here?" 


Layla walks into the room, a little scared to see how Alex is running amok which she herself does not know the reason for such an act. 


"Other company owners would like to meet with you and invite you to cooperate." 


"That's all?" Alex corners Layla's body against the wall and locks her away from escaping, assuming it's just an excuse to meet her. 


"Take me off, sir." 


"You don't know me very well." Alex vents anger at his private secretary. 


"What's my fault? I'm just saying it." Layla tries to get away from Alex who looks different, not knowing why the man was being rude to her. 


"Be careful of me, you don't know me very well." 


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Layla swallowed the saliva with great difficulty, the sweat on her forehead bearing witness if she was a little nervous and scared. 


"Did he know my intentions and my identity?" the inner Layla who felt her life was at the tip of the horn. 


There was a knock on the door, both of them turned and saw John in the doorway. Alex's reflexes let go of his grip and began to walk closer to the middle-aged man, while Layla breathed a sigh of relief to be freed from her crazy boss as well as strange.