Chapter 122. Retaliation

"Hold on," Rafaella said as her eyes narrowed at her husband. "What are you thinking?" 

"There was no evidence, but it's how my father died," Alexus stated. "I didn't tell the investigator but saw everything that happened that night. I hid like a coward when I saw his gun as panic surged in my chest. I hid in the corner of the living room. The assassin bore enough battle as he launched himself at the guards. He struck precise and devastating. Despite their best efforts, the hall was too small for more than a handful to surround him at once. I heard the gunshot when my father managed to flee to the balcony and was followed by the assassin.

"Oh, Alex...." Rafaella mumbled as her hand rested across his belly. "That must be hard for you at that moment..." 

"Yes..." 

"But why didn't you tell the police what you saw?" 

"Because I realized that the assassin may pursue my life. I was a weakling then, as I said. Just like what happened to the