The captain is a woman
uth of their pursuers remained shrouded in secrecy, Romina cunningly disguised her daughter as a boy. Thus, A
d," Romina would solemnly whisper to the twelve-year-old Alexander. At the time, the reasoning be
down her cheek, a poignant symbol of her awakening.
uca's voice pierced the a
room, Luca observed as Alexander l
k my mother's life," she exclaimed, he
cas admitted, his words devoid of denial, "
ysterically, a mirthless sound that echoed through the room,
acing, as he advanced towards Alexander. "I would rel
echoed his earlier tone, her voice drippin
aces away from Alexander, his grip seizing her hair, compelling her to me
Ismael's offspring. Without my intervention, you would still be languishing
reclining on, and I possess the power to remove y
n't dare dream of becoming anythi
exander interjected, a sly g
act
o bark, you will obed
head and b
ng, but instead of complying with his
sent her hurtling
cas likely had his henchmen strategically positioned, ready to pumme
h your new role as a fool, for that is all you
y towards the exit, leaving Al
questions. A decade ago, her mother was ruthlessly murdered before her eyes, and she was abducted
f resilience and retaliation. In the blink of an eye, she transformed into a notorious troublemaker,
o instinctively glance to the side. There, by the window, stoo
r assailant. The masked man skillfully evaded her punch, swiftly producing a gleaming
lood-stained dagger and held it menacingly to
ut Alexander, with a swift strike, deflected the blade against h
ght, she knew she had no choice but to flee. With determination in her eyes, she dashed towards the window, evading the men's attempts to st
emed to be her imminent demise. Yet, to her astonishment, a pair of stron
shimmered like sapphires in the depths of night. He twirled her around with the grace of a parent
sed the driver, a young
mmanded in a stern tone, while Alexander gazed at
n," he met her i
ly didn't ask," she replied, feignin
way to speak to someone
n't recall requesti
car arou
?" Finn q
rateful brat back to t
render. "Thank you for saving my life, oh mighty savior," she added sarcastically,
tore off his mask. "No
ated before her. His jawline was chiseled to perfecti
e in such a manner?"
she shyly b
ithin her. Prior to this encounter, Alexander had no
e to let it go as his gaze wandered over her fig
d approached her. His hands hovered just inches away from
k you're doing?" she chall
e your clothing in order to
yes nearly popped out of t
tly fine," she fibbed, but
fine when you're bleedi
w, we're all men
ing to unfasten her buttons, but before he knew it, her fi
are lay a fi