At 3am, Underground Base.

A young man, who was very furious, was kicking a lifeless body on cold floor. The man was lying unconscious on the ground due to being beaten beyond his capacity. There were countless wounds on his body from which blood was coming out. His face was swollen. He was not dead, but he was about to die.

The only source of light in that black room was a small bulb. Different types of weapons were hung on the black stone walls. One of the blows will cause the person in front of you to fall asleep in death.

The unmoving body lies in the middle of the room. The young man was kicking him in the stomach. Apart from those two, there was other persons in that room who was working under the hands of that young man.

They were all afraid that if this man died, they would not get the important information they wanted. Their hard work will be wasted. But no one had the courage to stop theirs young boss. Because at that moment he was a demon in human form. Whose anger was like a fire that could burn anyone to ashes in an instant.

Suddenly the door of that room opened and a sharp sound echoed throughout the room. "Alex what are you doing? If he died, we will not able to find out anything about him. You have to control your self."

Yes. The young man who was just hitting the man, who was lying on the ground none other than Alex. Anger filled his eyes with blood.

But where was the persons in the room was trembling with fear, that person dared to speak in front of the Alex in such a situation. Who was stood firmly in the door frame with his six-foot body. Whose features was very sharp as his voice.

Instead of answering his question, Alex asked him in a cold tone. "Did you get anything about him through your source?" It was clear from his voice how much he was boiling with anger.

"Yes. That scoundrel is on his private island."

"Treat him and get all the information."

That man asked as Aled was about to step out of the room. "How is Avery?"

Alex closed his eyes and answered his question, "better."

"You know that Alex, I know everything. You are doing very wrong with her. Me and Max was already against all of this, but you didn't listen."

"Hmm.... " With that Alex took another step but halted by that man's voice.

"In all this, If anything bad happens to her, you know very what I'm going to do." Alex left without answering him.

At Hotel

Inside the bedroom, Clora's bare body was lying quietly on the bed under the soft blanket. Instead of approaching her, Alex sat on the sofa in the other room.

There was no expression on his face. He had a cigarette in his one hand and Avery's medical report file in other. His blue eyes were staring at every word on the report. No one could tell what he was thinking. After a while, cigarette smoke spread around his image, which causes his features blurry.

Next Day

It was six o'clock in the evening. The aroma of food was wafting in the mansion. Because Avery was cooking in the kitchen. The finished dish was placed on the dining table. In the meal, she had made maximum Indian dish.

They were arranged on the table in such a way that you would want to eat as soon as you see them. But that meal was too much for one person. So for whom did she make so many foods?