Alexa could feel something cold on her forehead. A soft sob left her lips as her fingers reached the wet cloth on her forehead. She fluttered her eyes open and was astonished to see the most unexpected person in front of her. "Aztec?" she asked surprised.

Aztec did not acknowledge Alexa. To say he was angry was an understatement. His temper was like an unbreakable malediction. He wanted to break Alexa to pieces. But could he? No, because he loves Alexa more than his life. Even with just a couple of months that she stayed with him Alexa became like his breath. She had so much power upon him that...