Demon of revenge

Chapter three

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In less than a minute, blood was filling his face. Albert didn't kill her. Of course, he didn't end it that easy. He just cut her tongue. Albert approached her, talking to her with a cold smile that he tried to fake:

Now, when I don't want to hear word bothering me, I cut off the tongue of the person in front of me, like I did to you now.

But of course, she did not listen to his speech, as she passed out. He kept looking at her for many minutes while looking forward to her features, proving to himself that he was no longer afraid of her, as he was terrified when he saw her in the past.

He just wanted to prove to himself that he had become stronger and not afraid of anything. She remembered her speech, she used to practice her rituals on him, flogging him, then she brought the knife to start drawing her failed paintings on his chest.

His men came shortly after the sound of the screams I heard. Albert signaled to them as he headed outside.

Once he returned to his house thinking about one thing, and he will continue to search for them for the rest of his life. Where is his father who wants to take away the right of his mother, he wants the face of the living, he did not shut up, did not turn an eye on him, or sleep until he finds his father, kills him, and enjoys his blood.

He has been searching for him for many years until they find him, but to no avail, as if the earth split open and swallowed him. The only thing he knows very well is that he has not died yet and that he is alive, but where he does not know.

But he will know soon.

Albert tried to sleep while thinking of everything that happened today. He felt that he would finally rest a little, at least he would meet his mother in Namoa and talk that he had brought her even half of her rights.

The sun shone with its light to announce the beginning of a new day. Bella woke up from her sleep to the sound of the phone. She looked at it as she placed it on her ear without looking at who was ringing. She listened to that sound that she had been dreaming about all that last night:

I don't like being late for work, Mrs. Bella. Come on, now I want to find you in front of me.

Albert spoke those words

Bella looked at the phone, swallowed her saliva, and put it on her ear again, asking:

- Who is talking to me?

Albert locked the phone as he put it next to him and turned it back on until it worked.

The hidden thing in his personality is that he loves his work very much. He kept working for a lot of time until more than an hour passed and that girl who partnered with him by name did not come. He swore in his mind that he would make her withdraw from that company in his own way and without paying a single pound.

Half an hour later, she was standing in front of him and talking to him, placing her hands below her waist:

How dare you come into my office, Mr. Albert.

Albert smiled sarcastically as he stood in his place speaking to her very calmly, which frightened her:

The office belongs to me also, and it belongs to you. I did not say anything to the contrary, but I came today early, so I have the right to sit in that chair. When you come earlier than me, I will leave it to you.

You didn't believe what he was talking about, of course, it didn't seem like he was joking or joking. I looked at his face again, wanting to see any expressions that show if he was joking or talking seriously.

But he is, as usual, steadfast.

Bella talk:

Do you mean that we will sit in the same office, you and me?

He nodded as he asked her:

And why not, this is what will happen if you do not want that, you can leave the office and go to another office, but I like it very much

Bella gritted her teeth, so he wanted to make her refuse.

Bella smiled as she raised her shoulder and spoke lovingly to him:

Of course I want to sit here, that certainly didn't bother me

Albert put his face in his files and he completes his work, so he must compensate all the losses that occurred to the company in the past period, only its profits fell in half, and he must put a good and solid plan in order to ascend the company and raise his mother’s name again, so she loved that company and he remembers well that she would have preferred not to Sleep until you win a deal and win it

He basically likes to work like her.

He kept trying to focus, but that girl distracted his focus. She kept walking in all directions while talking to the phone in a loud voice that annoyed him. Albert shouted loudly as he spoke angrily.

Shut up you w***e.

It was the first time she listened to that word uttered by someone to her. She wanted to cry at that moment, and she never used to be yelled at or shouted at in that way.

She tried to catch herself as she looked at him and spoke with apparent tears in her voice:

- I didn't do anything to you, you w***e, son of a bitch

He was listening to the conversation while he was trying to comprehend it. The word kept recurring inside his mind a lot of times, and he convinced his condition that she certainly did not utter those words. Albert stood as he approached her, speaking with a question, and the hissing of a snake scared her in her place:

What did you f*****g talk about.

Bella shivered while trying to get the conversation out of her lips, but she was silent. He approached her while holding her clothes, telling her a question:

- Who's a b***h?