In his silence, Alexander was mad at everyone and everything.
He wanted to break things but how would he be breaking things when everything was costly at the moment. He was raging and if he wasn't controlled he would just get the anger from five weeks ago and just make himself into one huge explosion that could take out anyone and anything that he didn't like.
He was hurting.
His heart hurt.
His whole being was just cramping and no one could ever really understand. He had so many questions, but he chose to focus on one positive thing, the love that Lia had for her. He was angry that Nik had beaten him up, and that he had let him.
He was angry that Lia was once again in the hospital bed. He was angry about a lot of things and if the crowd was not careful, he would just lash out at them. If the police came to look for him or Lia, Alex would blow them up. That was one thing he was certain of.
