Chapter 11 Vengeance Is A Must The General Alec
Sonofabitch! No one escapes him. No one! He will have that cocksucker in his hands and will skin him
alive slowly.
Alec was boiling inside with rage. He had always prided himself on his astute perception of his
surroundings. What happened was a blotch on his reputation. It wouldn''t do. He will have his man.
His tzar would want a piece of that cocksucking assassin. Alec would be d to let Dominic y with
the fucker before he made good on his promise.
The general''s mind might be preupied with nning but his outer countenance remained stoic and
observant. No emotions showed on his face.
His concentration shifted though when he heard curses and shouting outside the operating room. Shit!
He had been gone long enough. It''s not a good idea to let his tzar kill the hospital staff.
Dominic was in aplete panic state, he had demanded multiple surgeons and internists to operate
on his woman. Talk about possessive protectiveness. His leader surely took the cake.
"What the fuck do you mean she won''t be able to wake up for a few days!?" Dominic yelled at the
doctor''s face. The poor fe quaked before him. Shit! The man was the best surgeon in the country.
"Sir..." The doctor gulped. "Your fiancee...she had a concussion...yeah...and..."
Fiancee? Beau will castrate him.
"Motherfucker! Speak up. I''m losing patience here." The tzar''s voice lowered in a menacing octave. Not
a good sign.
"Is there anyone brave enough to exin everything to us?" It''s time for Alec to interrupt before heads
would fly. A brave soul moved forward.
Surprisingly, it was a young attractive female doctor. Interesting.
She licked her lips nervously while she looked at him. Eyes wide and possibly imploring and she
averted her gaze as soon as their eyes met. "Ms. Anderson suffered a concussion on her right temple
and the bullet entered half an inch above her heart and nicked her left lung. The operation was
sessful but she needs time to recover. I rmended an induceda to help her recover quickly
and to lessen her pain." She took a deep shaky breath after her monologue.
"How long?" His boss was reasonable now. A bit calmer, though not that much.
"A week at the most before she wakes up and more than a month to recover." The cute doctor looked
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beyond their shoulders and the elegant symmetrical features of her wless face were devoid of
emotions.
"When will I be able to see her?" There was gruffness in Dominic''s voice that showed his vulnerability.
"The nurses are almost done cleaning her up. In a few minutes." She answered in a firm though a bit
shaky voice.
"Ok. I want you to be her personal doctor. Money is not a problem. You will be wellpensated." She
paled at Dominic''s request but she knew she couldn''t say no. Wise girl.
"As you wish, Mr. Vasiliy. Please excuse me. I have to go back to your fiancee." Her fearful eyes
lingered on Alec''s emotionless face for a few seconds before she walked back to the operating room.
Dominic turned to him. His gray eyes boiling with rage. "Report." His leader growled.
"We have two prisoners. I thought you might want to interrogate them yourself. But we killed everyone
else. The leader escaped. You and I are familiar with Antoine Lemonte. The dons and capos had him
on their payroll but he bailed after a few years. Webed the underground. The cartels and mafia
leaders are denying their involvement. Spies are in ce just to be sure." The general murmured in a
calm voice.
The Russian leader glowered at the hospital''s wallpaper, thinking. Calcting. "How did they know
where my woman lives?" He asked gruffly.
Only a handful of them knew. Alec finished mentally.
He never thought of that. What he could guarantee though was their men were loyal and solid to the
core. Each and everyone would die for their mafia leader. Who would have ess to Beau''s file aside
from them? Shit! "A fucking rat at the office. He or she may know of the tzarina''s discovery of the rip-off
and those involved."
"Find him. I will chop him to pieces myself. And have the new estate ready within 24 hours. I will be
bringing my fiancee home." Those were Dominic''sst instructions before he met the gurney carrying
his unconscious woman.
"At once, tzar." Damn! A lot of blood will be spilled before this was over.
His eyes found the tzarina''s attending physician''s, she blushed before ducking her head to avoid eye
contact.
Hmmm, interesting.
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Dominic
His woman. She looked so fucking frail and small on the hospital bed. Equipment of different shit was
connected to her. The most important one he had his eyes on was the heart monitor and breathing
tubes.
This is his fault. He took her report for granted and she paid the price. Every person on that list will be
dead by the end of the day. He will make sure they suffer like his detka was suffering right now.
She looked so pale. Her parlor hiding her vibrant beauty and her perfect doe-like eyes and her perfect
bow-shaped pouting lips.
He took a deep shaky breath. With his stomach churning in fright, it was painful. Looking around him,
he gritted his teeth.
Shit! He fucking hated hospitals. Thest time he visited one was when his mother gave birth to his
little sister.
The white walls and the sterile environment reminded him of death. Moya lyubov does not belong here.
Tomorrow, he will bring her home. A room exactly like this one will be set up and he will employ medical
staff round the clock.