ALEX’S POV
I walked casually around the room with my phone on my ear. I didn't want to be doing this but I had to. Marcel was speaking on the other end of the call, his voice sounding pained.
His voice alone made me angry, I don't know how I have manged to tolerate his voice all through my life. His voice irritated me and several times have I thought about ending his life. He was just too depending maybe because he didn't go through all the training that I went through. He was more of a weakling than a member of a mafia.
“I have called severally! Where did you keep your phone, you should know better than not to be with your phone.” Marcel said angrily.
What the hell was he thinking? That I wanted to speak to him? I couldn't blame him, I blame myself for picking up his call. I had gi
