Chapter 58
At Heaven Hall, a single word–Execute–turned the room into a graveyard.
A sudden, chilling cacophony of shattering glass and bodies hitting the floor echoed through the room.
In an instant, all of the Walkers‘ men–except for Calvin–collapsed, each felled by a single, precise shot.
Thirty lives extinguished like candles snuffed out by a sudden gust.
Weapons clattered as they slipped from lifeless lands, and their bodies lay sprawled across the marble like puppets with their strings severed.
The crowd stood rooted in stunned silence, faces pale and eyes wide, too shocked to react.
It seemed the snipers outside had finally taken action.
Calvin stared in disbelief at the scene before him.
Alex took a step forward.
“We can always rely on the police, can’t we?” he said, even though he clearly knew it was Kingswell who handled things, not the police.
Calvin’s eyes burned with rage.
“You bastard!” he snarled, drawing his gun and pointing it at Sophia’s head.
“Stay back, or I swear, you’ll only get her dead body if you come any closer!”
“Really?” Alex replied calmly, his gaze unwavering as he continued to advance.
“Die!” Calvin screamed, pulling the trigger.
Sophia squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for the inevitable.
But nothing happened.
Before Calvin could react, the gun was no longer in his hand.
Alex stood before him, holding the weapon with a firm grip
For a moment, Calvin was stunned, his mouth agape.
Then, a piercing scream tore from his lips as Alex delivered a swift, brutal kick to his groin.
“I’ll postpone your death,” Alex said coldly. “You need to suffer first.”
Calvin collapsed to the ground, agony searing through his body. He gasped for breath, his face contorted in pain.
Warm blood soaked his pants as he realized the damage Alex had inflicted.
His most prized possession, the part of him that brought him countless pleasures, was now reduced to a pulpy
mess.
Sophia hurried to the other side as the police stormed in, securing the area and attending to the hostages. Despite his torment, Calvin let out a bitter laugh. “You’re dead! When my father finds out… all of you are dead!” Alex looked down at him with a steely gaze. “Do you want me to make it worse?”
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“Alex, stop!” Sophia pleaded, her face pale with fear.
“He’s the son of Lucas Walker, the head of the underworld. You can’t harm him!”
“I’m not afraid,” Alex replied flatly.
“Stop acting like you’re some kind of hero!” Sophia snappel.
“Do you have any idea what you’ve done? When he retaliates, it won’t just be you–everyone around you will pay for it!”
Calvin, still writhing in pain but grinning maliciously, was dragged away by the police.
“I’ll remember both of you… especially the Lancasters. Just wait until my father hears–every single one of your family will pay!”
Whispers rippled through the remaining crowd.
Many knew that Lucas Walker’s sons were untouchable, especially Calvin, his favorite. Anyone who dared cross him faced dire consequences.
Sophia turned to Alex, dread filling her eyes. “Do you see what you’ve done? What if they come after my family now?”
Alex sighed, a hint of frustration in his voice. “No matter what I do, it’s never right in your eyes.”
“Maybe you shouldn’t have intervened at all!” Sophia retorted, her emotions boiling over.
“Ever since you came into my life, everything’s been falling apart! Chris cheated on me because of you, and now my family could be ruined because of you! This is all your fault!”
Without another word, Alex turned and walked away.
“Wait, Alex!” Jasmine called after him, hurrying to catch up.
Sophia stood there, a mix of anger and regret swirling inside her.
The weight of the day’s events pressed down on her, leaving her feeling overwhelmed.
Lyra approached gently. “Sophia, he was only trying to help.”
“I know,” Sophia whispered, her gaze distant.
“And it’s not his fault. He warned you about Chris, but you chose to ignore it.”
Sophia nodded slowly, guilt gnawing at her. 1
The thought of Chris reignited her frustration.
She scanned the hall, realizing he was nowhere to be seen.
“Where’s Chris?”
“He might have slipped out during the chaos,” Lyra suggested. “We should find that bastard.”
Meanwhile, Chris, having taken advantage of the commotion, slipped away unnoticed.
He hurried to his car, his mind a whirlwind of anger and humiliation.
As he started the engine, he muttered through gritted teeth “Alex, Sophia, Lyra… you’ll all pay for this. This isn’t over.”
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