Watching the interaction between the woman he can’t have and another man sends Alexander into a rage of anger. The chair flies across the room, and the young woman tied to the St. Andrews cross stirs.
Gemma was meant to be his!
“Where am I?” Alice groans, but he isn’t in the mood for her yet.
He walks over to the medical cabinet, takes out a pre-prepared injection, and injects it into her arm. It works quickly making her fall asleep again.
He will have to change his opinion on who needs to die and get rid of that damn oaf!
***
Gemma gets up to grab a glass of water when a small flash catches the corner of her eye. She rubs her eyes and steps up to the ceiling where she can’t really see much in the dark. Her heart starts to race, and she switches on the main light.
It takes Tank a
