Later that evening. Harry returned back to the mansion and was surprised to see that Debby was back as well. He had thought that Debby would go against his instruction and stay back at her parent's place, but she had chosen to be obedient to his instructions. "Welcome back." Debby said, embracing Harry in a hug. He stood still while Debby's whole body wrapped around him. "You need to cheer up sometimes, Harry, having this stiff face would make you look and grow old eventually." Harry's mind was bugged with things other than a simple countenance and Debby observed it as well.

"What is the problem?" Debby asked, as she watched Harry walk to the couch and slump down on it, with no words yet from him.

"Harry, what is the problem." Debby enquired as she walked up to take her seat by his side, while he stared into space.

Debby remained in that position for a while, till she heard him sigh and spoke out eventually. "Your father has been librated" Debby looked up at Harry and was curious to know what he was talking about. His words were yet to make sense to him. "What are you talking about?" Debby asked.

"Broderick Alessandro isn't the one who murdered my parents."

Harry broke the news to her. Debby rose her head from his laps to stare at Harry. "I got to see the proper footage of the bastard who have done the act today and what I realized was the fact that it was soineone much closer to the family." Harry explained further. "Who is it?" Debby asked. "Who killed your parents and siblings?"

"Picolo Alverez." Harry replied, leaving Debby to wonder who the man could be.

"Picolo Alverez happens to be a family friend. He was my father's best friend and is popularly known as the prince of Mexico. He is a drug lord and under ground boss. Some paragraphs are incomplete if you are not reading this novel on Ebookex.com. Visit Ebookex.com to read the complete chapters for free. When I was young, he was one of the few I looked up to. Knowing that he killed my parents is a, shocker to me." Harry had been certainly dumbfounded since the incident. He couldn't think straight as he wondered why Alverez killed father.

"You don't have to work your self over Alverez, everything would be fine. I just need you to take your time and rest." Debby assured him.

Harry turned to Debby, this time with a soft look, " I have hurt you and your father so much, I have accused the both of you wrongly. I am so sorry, can you forgive me?"

Debby looked away, it wasn't easy to easily forgive what he had done to her. She turned back to him and said," let's not talk about that now."

A thick feeling of guilt over took his countenance and emotions as he turned his face slowly away from her.

"I swear by the heavens and also by my parent's grave, Alverez would be dead once I replace out his location. I would watch as bullets run through his body and would burn his dead body to ashes." Harry suddenly bursted out with rage.

Debby on the other hand, didn't want to say anything that would trigger his anger. Thus, she simply left him to be alone as that was the best mechanism, she had realized was really helpful in getting Harry back.

Broderick Alessandro was on the highway with some of his boys, cruising along the lonely roads of North Hill at night. They had gone to deliver fragile items to some of their clients in Hong Kong and Broderick knew he will made huge money out of the deal. While they were almost close to the mansion, Broderick noticed a group of black van, causing a road block and noticed several men in masked uniform on each part of the van.

"Boss, it seems we are under attack!" One of his boys spoke.

Broderick pulled the car over and held on tightly to his gun at his waist. He knew the faces to be familiar and also was aware it wasn't going to be all roses.

When he stepped down from the car, one of the men in black hood, opened the black van by the centre and a man clothed in all white stepped out with a cigarette in his hand.

"Brode rick Alessandro!" His thick Spanish accent over clouded his statement. "Quite a long time buddy. I heard you have been in and out of North Hill? What have you been up to?" The man made his way forward to meet Broderick, who was standing deeply rooted to the spot.

"Why are you here?" Broderick asked. "North Hill doesn't accommodate people like you." Broderick further added.

"While I may agree with you on this that this miserable place doesn't suit me, I may as well choose to remind you of my presence here." The man took a puff of his cigarette and blew it across Broderick's face. "You owe me a lot of money Broderick. When I say a lot, I mean a lot of cash."

"And I told you that your goods weren't fake. I tested them myself!!"

Broderick retorted with a loud voice, earning a cocking of guns.

"You see, Broderick, my boys don't like it, when they see another bastard yelling at me. Lets face it man, we both know that you sold fake products for me and now that I demand my money, you choose not to pay?" The man laughed once more, walking around Broderick.

"There are so many ways to kill a mice and I think I need to replace another means."

"What are you talking about?" Broderick asked as the man came to standing toe to toe with him.

"A little birdie told me you found your daughter after a very long time." He blew his smoke once more on Broderick's face. "I checked to see what she looked like and I have to see you have a very valuable gold my friend."

"I would not have you say such things about Debby." Broderick stated with folded fist. He was furious as the man spoke on.

"So that is her name...Debby! A perfect fit for a bride" Broderick tried to attack him, but stopped seeing a gun pointed directly to his -head.

"If you don't want to pay my money, then I would have to use your daughter as a collateral. I heard she got married recently to a very powerful man in Darkwood. I don't give a damn about the man, I would go down there and raid the entire city till I lay may hands on Debby." He threatened.

"You would do no such thing." Broderick said, while the gun pointed to his head was lowered down.

"Watch me." The man said with a smile and turned around to leave,when Broderick called him back.

"You would regret ever going to Darkwood, I swear!" Broderick velled out loud.

*I have been to Darkwood before, Broderick, I have killed important personalities in that place, I wouldn't mind doing it again. I want this man, Harry to feel my presence. I'm going to North Hill to take Debby. I'll make her my wife and you don't have to worry, I won't be si cruel to her. hahaha," he chuckled I want him to realize that whenever Picolo Alverez wants something, he would have it."

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