THE REVENGE
Chapter 9
• The limo •
Alex's p.o.v.
The man in the car stared at me arrogantly, leaving me utterly confused.
"I asked you who the hell are you?"
"You don't seem to be mannered, Alexander."
How did this man know my name?
"I'll be honest. I know you spent two years in prison because of Jasmine Herrera, your best friend," he began.
"What? How do you know all this?"
I was so confused. What was going on here?
"I'm investigating you. I'm some kind of detective, but a freelancer with more options. When I found out about this case, I wanted to unravel the whole story."
"Some kind of detective?" I looked at him in disbelief.
"I'm a mobster, Alexander," he said without thinking.
A mobster? What did a mobster want from me?
And then I remembered Jasmine's words. She claimed
