Xx Days later:
It had been a few days since Alex dealt with Ethan. Life had started to feel lighter, like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders.
The tension that had followed him for so long was now gone. With more time and freedom, Alex decided to enjoy the days ahead without thinking too much about the past.
One evening, Alex found himself at a casino downtown. The flashing lights, ringing sounds of slot machines, and lively chatter filled the air. It wasn’t about winning for Alex—it was about the fun and thrill of the game.
He sat at a blackjack table, placing bets and enjoying the rush of each card flip. Some hands he won, others he lost, but the excitement made it worth it.
After a few rounds, he moved to the slot machines, pulling the lever and watching the symbols spin.
The machine beeped and clinked as coins fell out here and there, but Alex wasn’t chasing a jackpot.
He played until his pockets felt a little lighter, then stepped away with a smile, satisfied with the night’s fun.
The next day, Alex decided to visit a nearby bar to relax and clear his head. The warm glow of the lights and soft hum of music created a cozy atmosphere.
He sat by the counter, ordering a simple whiskey on the rocks. The bartender, a friendly man with a knowing smile, chatted with Alex as he poured the drink.
Sipping slowly, Alex watched the crowd—people laughing, talking, and enjoying their night. The calm buzz of the bar felt like a welcome break from the chaos of the past.
Over the following days, Alex found joy in simple things. He strolled through the city streets, stopping at shops that caught his eye.
A sleek leather jacket from a boutique store, a pair of stylish sunglasses from a street vendor—each purchase brought a small sense of satisfaction.
He didn’t splurge recklessly, but he allowed himself a few treats to celebrate the fresh start.
On a sunny afternoon, Alex wandered into a local café. The air smelled of freshly brewed coffee and warm pastries.
Finding a seat by the window, he ordered a cappuccino and a croissant, enjoying the peaceful moment as sunlight streamed through the glass.
Watching people pass by, Alex felt a sense of calm he hadn’t known in a long time.
When evening rolled around, Alex occasionally returned to the casino, more for the lively atmosphere than the games.
Sometimes he’d try his luck at roulette, placing chips on red or black just to see what fate had in store.
Other times, he simply watched the crowds, soaking in the energy of people chasing their fortunes. He never let himself get carried away, after all, it was about the fun, not the money.
On quieter days, Alex stayed home, appreciating the comfort of his space. A good book in hand, soft music playing in the background, these simple pleasures became part of his routine.
Sometimes, he scrolled through his phone, looking at things he might buy, a new watch, a pair of boots, or a bottle of cologne that caught his interest. Each small purchase felt like a reward of dealing with Ethan.
Occasionally, Alex visited the local gym to keep himself in shape. The rhythmic clink of weights and steady hum of treadmills created a familiar background noise.
Lifting weights, running, and stretching helped him clear his mind, releasing the tension that still lingered from time to time. The physical effort grounded him, reminding him of his strength both inside and out.
Evenings often found Alex exploring new spots around the city. A rooftop bar with a view of the city lights, a hidden jazz club with smooth music and dim lighting, each place offered a different kind of escape.
Sometimes he met new people, sharing drinks and stories without revealing too much of his past. Other times, he preferred to sit alone, quietly taking in the atmosphere.
And even giving some money to charities and donating on online streaming, anything to keep him feeling rewarded for some time.
Alex was now sitting in the office thinking about something.
Knock!
Knock!
Knock!
“Come in.”
The heavy wooden door swung open, revealing a man dressed in a tailored black suit. He wore a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses, his demeanor refined yet carrying an unmistakable air of treachery, like a textbook example of a cunning schemer.
Stepping forward, the man gave a slight bow before speaking in a respectful tone. “Sir, there’s been an incident at our hospital just like you predicted previously, that if someone troublesome appears at our sites and if that happens… it is to inform you immediately. It is a young man who broke into the emergency room and assaulted our doctors…” His voice was calm.
Mr. Waters glanced at Alex’s back, which remained motionless as if the report hadn’t piqued his interest. After a brief hesitation, he added, “That young man seems to be quite close to Sera, the girl who turned you down before Rose.”
Alex finally turned around, his gaze settling on the well-dressed man before him.
‘He finally appeared huh!’
Alex leaned back onto the sofa, tapping his fingers against the armrest before speaking in a calm tone. “Go through the legal procedure. Call the Authorities as usual.”
“Understood! Anything else sir?”
Alex Reid casually poured himself a glass of red wine, swirling the liquid as he spoke in an indifferent tone. “Yes, call the related authorities. Several of our doctors were assaulted, weren’t they? Shouldn’t he compensate for medical fees, lost wages, and emotional distress? Psychological trauma and I assume they were seriously injured too?”
Mr. Waters felt as if a massive question mark had appeared above his head.
“Oh, right.”
Alex suddenly thought of something, his tone taking on a hint of amusement. “What about the hospital equipment? Any damages? Our medical devices are all imported and quite expensive.”
Mr. Waters, who was still trying to process the situation, quickly snapped back to reality. “One device was damaged… No, actually, three. Each worth hundreds of thousands. And he also seriously injured five highly paid foreign specialists. We definitely need to report this to the authorities.”
Alex Reid nodded in satisfaction. “Now that’s more like it.”
“Understood sit! I will begin the procedure immediately.” Mr. Waters said as he left the room to fulfill the order of Alex.
“As expected of the protagonist, an arrogant bastard beyond reason.” This was the first major conflict between him and this second protagonist.
And just as he was thinking about it, a system message chimed in his mind.
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