Chapter 8(fight club)

Hazel's Point Of View:

Alex immediately snatched the phone from me and went to sit. I crossed my arms, glaring at him.

“I knew you were hiding something! Who is it?" I asked, rolling my eyes.

He sighed, "Fine, you caught me. I do not know who it is.". I rubbed my temple, thinking who it might be. It can never be Damian, he already had what he wanted- a heir.

“Who could be crushing on me?”I smirked, laughing. He chuckled, "You're one weird asshole.". I rolled my eyes, “we're in a tough situation here. Our lives are somehow at stake.” I spoke.

He shook his head,...