Alexander pov
“P-please, I’m begging you, Boss! I didn’t betray you. I swear, I didn’t kidnap the young master! I only took him for a walk, and before I knew it, someone knocked me unconscious. When I woke up, the young master was gone. Please, believe me—I swear on my life!” The woman’s screams pierced my ears, echoing like a siren's call, a haunting wail that seemed to bless my senses. It ignited something deep within me, sending a spark through my veins—it made me crave more.
I needed more.
"Really? You swear on your life? How amusing. You're pleading for your life, yet you're willing to stake it so easily," I said, crossing my legs with an air of indifference.
“I swear, I didn’t betray you, Boss!” she pleaded, her voice trembling.
“Then why did you go into hiding, hmm? If you di
