Infatuation Of Darkness

Chapter 151 - One Hundred And Fifty-one.

Urgently opening the car door she ignored her husband's calls behind as he called her out in shock, nonetheless, she ran into the direction of where she had seen him last standing.

The horns were blasted as she skimmed through the cars stuck in the traffic. She did not watch out for the cars, she was randomly running in between the spaces between the two cars and often banged her hands on the bonnet. Even with the people having cursed at her she did not even once look back but she tried to reach towards the pole from where she could see where the man went.

As all sorts of cars came in between her line of sight to the men often causing her to lose sight of the man. Whenever a huge truck or 6 seater car came in she won't be able to see the man and she would immediately panic resulting in running more carelessly and in a quicker speed.

The man was walking at a regular speed but for Alexis who was chasing him with obstacles in her path, it seemed like he was running off to catch a train. as soon as she will lose sight of him he would have gone ten to twenty steps forward where she was again met by a car and had to go in another way around to get by it.

She was huffing and puffing as she ran through the entire road to the other half of fit. It was a double a night now she had to cross the whole other one too. The problem being this road was not having an accident and the cars were free to pass but Alexis did not have enough time to find a zebra crossing and safely cross the road. So she once again ran through the entire road having cars stop on their own for her. Once again horns were blared at her and many people cursed as well.

Yet, she did not stop. She had to by any means get to that man. She just had to.

Crazily reaching for the side lane she ignored the looks from the people. they were just going to stare at her for 10 seconds or more but after that, they were going to ignore her because it was an everyday happening at someone was in a hurry.

She then tries to find a man in the sea of people. She walks where her first found him talking against people and often banging into them. but no one minded it ar all or turned around to yell at her because quite frankly everyone was busy with their own life to turn around and yell at someone was a far cry. 

with her heels, she could not she tried to move her feet as fast as she could. She had to get to that man by may means possible. 

She could not believe that he was alive. She had been shown his grave. She had wallowed for that man hell, she had had a funeral from him too. Alexis was not ready for therapy for a particular reason and that was that she had attended it in the past. and her high school bully had seen her there which are eventually led to the tag of her being a 'psycho freak'. 

he could not believe that man after all of us had been standing there in front of laughing as if nothing happened and working as if he was a very, very much alive which she just wanted to make sure it's true or not. 

She was still chasing him and had crossed the road in this process. She didn't know where and was supposed to take them but with all the twist and turns at were coming on the way she was sure that she had been lost in the process of finding the life status of a deadman. 

"Please..please.." She chanted under her breath. Just let him be alive, she prayed. He just had to be alive. 

She stopped and placed her hands on her knees as she tried to catch her breath from all the running. Still heaving she looked around to find the man he had to be somewhere near her. 

No, he was not. she stood on her toes she looked around she even walked around the area but she didn't see him. He was gone with the wind just like before the same had happened once again. 

He was gone and she was unaware of everything. 

"Hey!" A hand tightly grabbed her arm and tugged her to the side. "The fuck is wrong with you?!" Angelo yelled at her face. 

She looked started not expecting him to follow her. As she breathed heavily from both the running and the fear of who had quarter hand she tried to think of what to say. 

"I saw.." She released a long breath and looked around in panic. She did not want to tell him.  "I thought..."

"So what? Who?" He then seethed out the words. "What fucking celebrity was it that had your running on the streets like a car you know how many bones of yours would have been broken if a car or truck smashed into you? Or run you over perhaps?" He shook her. "Now you have to run around like a madwoman! Give that one more time and I swear to God I will have you tied up psychiatric ward!" He I warned and then promised. by the crazy look in his eyes Alexis for sure that he was not joking about it. 

She nodded with her lips thinned and understanding that he meant it. she once again her she pulled her arm and open the car door that she did not notice was parked in front of them. This time Angela followed her from the same side of the car. 

As he sat in and slammed the door shut in anger he asked a driver to lock the doors for safety. 

Harshly grabbing her chin in turned her head around and said, "Don't fucking try to run again.. You won't like the consequences."

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