On Her Daddy's Bed (Adeline and Luciano) novel Chapter 38

Authors pov.

Hazel woke up with a cold shoulder and Axel had noticed.

She had been acting all cold and he didn't know what came about that.

“Are you okay momma?” Hazel asked pulling her back before she could step into the car and Hazel gulped down nothing, nodding her head.

“Yes. I am. I am fine.” She stylishly pulled away from him.

Axel huffed and dragged her closer by the waist.

“One last time momma, why are you being cold?” he asked and Hazel shrieked from his touch and his undertone, but she was quick to compose herself.

She pulled her hands away from his chest, but her eyes still held his, and she managed to say.

“This should not be your priority, now. I don't know what you have to do at home but that matters a lot more than this.”

Axel gulped down nothing and groaned at how annoying she was being.

He walked into the car after her, averting his eyes from her shooting ass so he doesn't have to throw the driver out of the car when his dicks start bulging.

All through the ride, silence assumed the air and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of the car at speed.

Hazel placed her head on the chair top, while Axel averted his gaze to the other side watching the city move in a blur, just so he didn't have to think about her.

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“Where the fuck is that bastard?” Axel gritted as he walked past the hallway in anger.

“You should stay calm, dude. That bastard deserves a befitting death, I need you to calm down and give him the best death ever, not some angry death sentence that we might all not find suiting.” Alex muttered walking behind him while Axel just groaned angrily his heart beating fast against his rib cage.

“He walked into the dark room and took a seat on his kingside chair, the chair that gave him the exact description of the man he is, a king.

“Bring him here,”

“Yes master.” his bodyguard nodded and walked out returning with a guy who was lifeless.

His body was bloated already and he had lots of scars on his body.

He was weak from the beating and he could barely walk.

Alex had done a very huge Job and Axel could not be any happier,

Axel’s face tightened into a hard one and his voice had taken a very raw and deep undertone.

“Nail him to the wall,” he instructed, and the men bowed moving him up and taking him to the wall.

“You are not going to get anything from me, you bastard.” The man whose body was covered up in blood spilled out and Axel scoffed.

“I am glad you still have the mouth to talk, you might not have one in a few minutes' time. Nail him to the wall.”

The men struggle to raise the heavy guy up, setting him and nailing him to the wall, his cry filling the entire room.

His cry and groan was too loud that Axel’ feared for Hazel and Tracy, they were the last set of people he ever wanted to see this part of him. However, he knew that the place was soundproofed and It was also an underground that only a few knew about.

Axel face hardened the bone of his cheeks threatening to fall out yet his heart was in attest to how happy he was, just for seeing blood flow down the guy’s nailed hand.

He wasn't a man of smiles he would have been grinning happily at how the man was tossing and groaning in execrating pain.

“You look so cute, on that wall, so much like the man who died for every one of our sins.”

“At least that gives us the right to sin the way we want to, without worrying,” the nailed-dying man added, weakly and Alex chuckled dryly.

“But not when you sin against me.”

“I have one question for you, just one question and you won't have to worry about dying.” Axel stretched out his hands requesting a knife and, Alex was quick to drop it on Axel’s palm.

“You will not get it from me.” he yelled and Axel scoffed.

“You never can tell.”

Axel wrapped his palm around the knife and a soothing feeling followed, a soothing feeling that came along with imaginations of how he would cut this man off even if he didn't eventually get the answer from him.

“Who sent you, who sent you to burn down my warehouse and take most of my goods captive?”

“A man you would never know his name.” The nailed guy purred and Axel scoffed.

“Fare enough.” Axel grinned and trailed the edge of the knife to the man’s face, tearing his cheeks out and causing a loud wail.

“Urgh” he screamed into the air and Axel chuckled.

“Such a pleasantry, to see you scream from my knife.

“You are evil.” the man spat out in pain and Alex chuckled.

“You should go ahead and give him another name, evil is way too antiquated.”

Alex added from behind.

“I am quite sad that you realize this late.”

The man shook his head as pain cursed through every of his body.

“I am not going to tell you, anything I rather die.” he cried out in a faint voice and Axel chuckled.

“You rather, your mum die.” Axel cut him off and the man’s eyes snapped open.

His mum was all he had and he couldn't afford to lose her, because of his stupidness.

She didn't train him to be a mafia, whatever came out this should be on him, not his mother.

“Leave my mother out of this, don't you dared harm my mother,” he yelled in the little strength he had and Axel dug the knife into his legs.

“Arch” he groaned in pain and tears slipped down his eyes.

“You don't raise your voice at me, now speak calmly,” Axel ordered as he watched the nailed man crying in great pain, his heart aching, and every other part of his body.

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