Narika: The Ghost Bride-Chapter 81 - Eighty-One: The Night Before The Birthday Party.
Suncity, Mainland.
Singh’s Family House.
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If anyone had told Alex that his son would grow some balls,bold enough to have the courage to hold his hand which itched to rain down on his bitch, for what she had done. He didn’t see that coming.
It wasn’t the fact that he held his hand, nor the command he gave him to let Camille go, but it was the defiance that did annoy him. It didn’t cross his mind that he was stepping into danger by what he did, yet he being his father’s son made Alex believe that indeed, Adrian was finally ready to work with him.
So, instead of being angry at what he did, and paying him back by the useless courage he had to shout at him in front of his men.
He laughed.
He laughed at Adrian, who didn’t understand what the laughter was all about. Neither did the panicking Camille knew what exactly was his deal, until he let her go and Adrian released his hand.
"Go to your room, Camille." Killa ordered immediately, she didn’t waste any time to do that but as she was still on the stairs, she heard a gunshot that had her turning immediately.
Adrian!
She wanted to yell, she didn’t know who exactly was dead between both father and son, but heck! She wasn’t taking her chance to figure out who it was. So, she did as she was instructed. She went to his room, and hid in his closet.
Meanwhile, downstairs Alex blew off the smoke from the mouth of the gun, he used to kill Zach, the other guard that was present, when Adrian held him back from hurting Camile.
To be humiliated by his son was something, but that to happen in front of his men was about her different story. He didn’t want Zach to go back telling the others how weak he was, by allowing Adrian to do what he did.
Cain stood rooted in the same place, but he noticed that something was wrong with the way he was looking at his son. Doubt was written over him, as if he didn’t know that Adrian had it in him to do what he did.
But he didn’t have the time to know what exactly he was thinking about his son, rather he walked back to Adrian who had a smug look on his face, as if he was daring him to do something about his act earlier.
He was getting more pompous everyday, especially with Camille around. But what the motherfucker didn’t know was that he could wipe that look from his face by killing Camille. She’s his weakness, but a very good one that would keep him caged until he’s done what he asked of him.
"Two lose, and it’s because of her. Son, tell me one reason why i shouldn’t kill you right now, for disobeying me in front of your whore?" Alex spat, not much to show that he was angry at him because he was so much loving this new Adrian he was seeing.
"You can’t do that father, because you need me. I’m all you have left." Killa said, with a shrug. He isn’t planning on letting his father know that he has found his other son, Nelson.
He’s planning on keeping that secret, just like Adrian too would do what’s best for him, by keeping his mouth shut if he mistakenly takes control of his body. He has no other choice but to do that if he doesn’t want him to hurt Camille.
Alex said nothing but smiled at his reply, before coming forward to take his hands into his own. He stared into his eyes and noticed his eye color was different, but he didn’t put much thought to it. He might be putting on a contact lens.
"It’s glad you know that you are indispensable, and about the party. It’s finally happening tomorrow, and son, you know what this is about." Alex said, with his voice turning soft towards him.
Truth be told, Killa wasn’t liking the way his eyes softened towards him. He knew that it was nothing but an act but anyway he played along. This was his father and he wanted to please him.
"Who is this for, son?" Asked asked again, this time his voice was laced with seriousness. The painful aura was long gone.
"Polina. It’s for my babygi.." Killa stopped when he realized what he just tried to do," it’s for my baby sister." He corrected himself, the last thing he would want his father to do was find out that he liked Polina, not in a sister kind of way.
"Good," Alex pat his shoulder, before moving away to settle down on a seat facing him." Our spy from Jason’s house had confirmed that their daughter would be present at the party tomorrow.``
"How sure are you, that she won’t recognize the son of the man who killed her brother?" Killa asked, his hand inside his pocket while he stretched his limbs out on the wall. Then his eyes rested briefly on Cain, who looked away from him instantly.
The motherfucker was acting suspicious, and he’s getting suspicious that he knows something about him too. What was it?
Did he tail his movement today, and find out that he saw Nelson?
"The least i heard about her, she was raised in Paris all her life. What makes you think that she would be interested in the shady lifestyle of her father that cost her brothers life." Alex said, standing up and turning to face his son who had a bored expression on his face.
"But you would spare me those stupid facts and get her trust, enough for you to get her out of that house. But i assure you that it won’t be easy, Jason wouldn’t let his only child out without security. But i trust that you play smart and not make them have your head instead of hers."
’i heard she’s really pretty, who knows you might finally get rid of the cunt upstairs." Cain added, making Adrian look at him with flexed shoulders. Who the hell does he think he is?
He isn’t much affected by anything they call Camille, but Adrian was making a fuss about this son of a bitch, and if he isn’t careful he would be the one who loses his head.
Alex sighed, watching the way the two young men were staring at each other as if
they wanted to rip each other apart.
" Don’t worry, Camille is safe as long as you do your part. To be honest, am starting to accept her into the family, isn’t that nice?" Alex asked Adrian lastly, with a last pat on his shoulder and a flick of his hand towards Cain. They left the young man alone, to figure out what tomorrow has instore for him.
