Alexander pov
"Mr. Victor, he ga-ve me a hand-sum mo-ney," he stuttered while trembling.
My eyes darkened at the mention of his name. Mr. Victor. The owner of the Victor organization. Our sole rival and enemy. And my father's old so-called fucking ex-friend. He is a traitor too. A traitor found another traitor.
My dad and he started working in the underworld together. They become friends while working. They always looked out for each other. They used to be inseparable.
My dad, little by little, built his own empire and ended up ruling the underworld. Dad was admired by everyone, but Victor didn't like it. He was jealous of Dad. And that piece of shit always has an inferiority complex.
He wanted to be in my dad's place. He wanted to be the one to rule the underworld, but he wasn't able to because he was incapable. Greedy human.
