Alexander's POV
“Is that a gunshot I hear?” Layla panicked.
“Be calm,” I pushed her aside.
I went into my study room and brought out a small gun in one of my drawers.
I pinched my forehead in annoyance. Enough of this bloody s**t! I groaned under my breath.
I stepped outside, of course after warning Layla not to set a foot outside.
I laughed after sighting the intruder. “Oh, it's you. b***h!” I cursed. I walked towards her, standing in front of her. I glared at her. “Like a mother , like a son.”
She was dressed like a w***e. Almost naked, with her sensitive parts outside for the work to see. She wore a very short skirt that only covered her bum and a low-neck crop top that revealed her boobs.
Disgusting! I exclaimed inwardly.
“Alex!” She thundered, pointing a gun at me. “Who do y
