[SOME MOMENT AGO]
BANG!!
Lexandro pounded the desk, causing a loud bang that echoed the entire office. Anger enveloped Lexandro with fury.
Lexandro's handsome face looks fierce. His anger was triggered when he saw the message left by the assassin gang he hired to kill Jasmine. They sent a massage to Lexandro. Jasmine was still alive.
"What should we do, sir?"
"No, they can't destroy my plans." Lexandro paced like iron. He massaged his temples which were throbbing rapidly. His head was dizzy. He never thought that using the services of an assassin would lead him to this vicious circle.
"Shit!!" Lexandro paled, it had only been a week since he had enjoyed his happiness, and trouble had returned.
Bima had a flat face. He stealth a glance over Lexandro's desk. A photo with a picture of Jasmine still alive. Even still able to smile. She looked lovely in a red plaid knee-length dress. There was an inscription at the bottom of the photo.