Xander left the house angrily after receiving a call about Estella. He left the house in casual clothes and a night robe which made him look simple and less of a powerful person. But underneath his clothes was a storm brewing and trouble looming.
He sped along the highway and his guards struggled to catch up with him. They wondered where their boss was speeding off to but they could only wonder as no one had the courage to ask him for fear of their lives. No sane person who loved their lives would dare approach Xander in this state.
He had to get to Estella and fast as every passing moment meant that the danger on her life was increasing.
"s**t" Xander cursed in anger. No woman had made him so anxious and scared. He would ensure to teach her lesson but first, he had to get to her.
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