Prilly'S Husband
In the murderous intai

After a day around each corner of the Grand Canyon, the evening after eating dinner they both sat relaxed in the room where they stayed. Alexander was opening his laptop to check his work however he could not just leave his job, while Prilly he was rolling on the bed while choosing a photo that he would upload to his social media.

An hour later Alexander after finishing his work, he glanced at his wife while pretending to still check his work documents, in fact he was imagining the curves of his wife's beautiful body that was right in front of him, imagining feeling his wife's buttocks, palpating her curves, groping every inch of her skin, Alexander's lips revealed a faint smile.

However, the smile suddenly vanished from Alexander's lips when a message suddenly appeared on his laptop screen, “keep your wife well, I have sent my men to take care of you.” A message sent by Harry.

Alexander felt his forehead suddenly throbbing violently, perhaps his brain suddenly crashed into the skull bone in his head.

'What's the problem again? Isn't the problem of her and Charles over?’ Alexander felt he had nothing to do but trouble with the Charles family and of course his ex-wife Jovita. Alexander was curious as to who exactly was his target or his wife Prilly.

Alexander immediately replied to the incoming message. “I understand."

Harry replies back to the message sent by Alexander. “Better you guys come back soon it's not safe to be there.”

“Alright,” replied Alexander, again home does plan to return tomorrow.

Alexander closed his laptop then approached his wife and said, “Honey we should sleep we should go back tomorrow morning-very morning.”

Prilly, who was typing on the screen of her phone, stopped her fingers. “Back?” the woman looked confused.

“Yes, back,” replied Alexander in a very soft tone. “Did you forget we'd be back tomorrow?” He sat his ass on the edge of the bed.

“But, aren't our initial plans going to New York?” Prilly looked at her husband with a gaze like she was protesting.

Alexander sighed silently. “Iya, we are going to New York, I have some work there.”

“Means we won't be back yet right?” Prilly was like a child who was reluctant to return to the house Prilly's gaze made Alexander anxious even though inwardly Alexander was so raging because he still did not know who the real target wanted to be destroyed by his enemy, the enemy? In Alexander's heart, how could he suddenly have an enemy in America, how ridiculous it sounds.

“We won't return if you don't want us back to London,” Alexander said with a smile concealing his unrest.

“Omong empty,” said Prilly with a smile don't say you'll bring William Grace and Leonel to America.”

“That can't be my dear, our home in London, we will spend the rest of our lives there with our children of course.” Alexander touched with his fingertips the skin of Prilly's back hand.

“Then let's brush our teeth and get ready for bed,” said Prilly as she put her phone on the nightstand by the bed.

Later that night after Alexander confirmed his wife's sleep he took her firearm and clasped it with his right hand, while his left hand hugged Prilly, all night though his eyes were closed Alexander's ears remained under vigilance, he never expected to be in the situation he was in, whether he was in danger or Prilly was in danger, but clearly they were both trapped in it.

At about two in the morning Alexander heard a noise, his voice sounded so close, even the floor of the room was like shaking, Alexander opened his eyes slightly, he said, between his swimming lights Alexander observed the room making sure there was no one else but the two of them inside the room. He was sure the voice came from the balcony, Alexander closed Prilly's ears using his palm gently so that his wife did not hear a noise, but did not keep his wife awake as well.

“Hubby, did you hear anything?” Prilly brushed off Alexander's palm that covered his earlobe.

“Hmm..” Alexander muttering. “I didn't hear any sound,” he said lied.

“The voice is very clear,” said Prilly slowly, he tried to get up from his sleep, but Alexander held Prilly's body.

“You misheard,” Alexander said.

“Really? But, his voice is very clear.” Prilly whispers.

Not long heard the sound of an eruption that was not so loud, maybe they used a firearm that used a silencer.

“Hubby, no sound of eruption." Prilly still believed in Indra's hearing, and now Alexander felt his wife's body tremble a bit of course his wife was probably still traumatized by the sound of gunfire.

“Maybe the sound of firecrackers,” Alexander said again he lied. However, this time he could not continue to say that his wife just misheard, of course Prilly is not a stupid woman, the longer Alexander believes that Prilly misheard his wife, the more suspicious she might become.

“This is not a new year celebration,” protest Prilly.

“My dear wife, I'm so sleepy why do you ask me to keep talking.” Alexander pretended to complain. “Fall and sleep again.” Alexander said in a slightly firm tone.

After killing Prilly back to sleep, Alexander got up from the bed, slowly he walked while holding a firearm in his hand, he approached the door that led to the balcony and he ordered it to stand guard just as he opened the door a man wearing a mask was standing on the balcony behind him. The man was smoking a cigarette very casually, as if he did not care about Alexander's presence directing the firearm towards him.

“I am the messenger of Harry,” said the man in a soft voice.

Alexander still did not point the firearm in his hand towards the foreign man, the lamp on the balcony had apparently been extinguished by no one, only the dim light coming from within the room faintly shone.

“Where is the killer?” Alexander asked in a flat tone.

“We have cleared up,” replied the man in a flat voice anyway.

“Who sent him?” Alexander slowly lowered his arm.

“Sadly the man died,” replied the stranger while continuing to smoke his gun.

Alexander smiled wryly. “Alright, thank you, I think things are safe.”

“There are no guarantees, we will keep an eye on you as Harry commanded,” replied the stranger.

“Good.” Alexander turned around and left the balcony, he went back into the room and hugged his wife's body, his feelings were raging with rage in his chest thrashing, he said, Alexander vowed he would never forgive those who seek to destroy his happiness.

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