#HISTORY#

ALEX'S POV

After a few hours of catching up on sleep I halt awake.

I groan as bile comes up and I throw up reaching the toilet just in time. I wash it up and get dressed in comfy clothes consisting of jeans and a grey sweater. I pull my feet up to put on my converse chucks and pass the mirror but notice something.

I walk closely to the mirror and turn the brightness of the hotel room light higher as I near the dresser. A smile graces my lips as a pack of baked cookies were settles with a ribbon on it.

Yes, I needed a check-up. And that is what I did after having a healthy breakfast while dragging a grinning Elaine with me.

"Awwwww..." Elaine squeals as we return from the nurse where she congratulating me of being pregnant.

"I am so happy for you Alex my sweetie!" Elaine says as she drives us to the mall. We end up having a shopping spree buying me new sweatpants and more hoodie since the colder seasons were heading our way.

We take a break realizing a bit later that I was supposed to meet buttercup at the mansion. So we both rush back as buttercup hurries me to his car heading to Amaury's.

"It's been quiet this end. No one knows what her father's up to but... his men was ordered to look for a Jeffery Castillo" Amaury says as buttercup and I enter his large office with luxury sofas placed orderly in front of his crystal desk.

I nod my head for him to continue and so he does.

"Whoever this person is Alex's father-"

"Call him by his name. Alford Lowrence." I interrupt feeling the disgust of him having the sudden title of father.

"-wants him dead. That means this person who is obviously using a cover name has information. Lethal information that can take down Alford Lowrence. Once and for all."

"And assuming you have the lead pointing where exactly?"

"In London. Traffic cameras were helpful from the police force. We raided his apartment but it was empty. Whoever this man is knows what he's doing. Which means he's been doing it his whole life, he is a professional meaning-"

"He will only be found when he wants to be" Mythias finishes off Amaurys theory and I let out yet another sigh.

"Let me speak to Jace." I say as everyone's eyes fall onto mine but the guys give each other looks.

"What is it?" I ask with a low voice. They know something I don't.

"We let him out."Amaury says and before I could protest the double doors to his office swings open with a 'swoosh' followed by a cool breeze.

And in waltz's a Jace Blackwell directing a huge grin towards me.

Something doesn't feel right.

"Everyone Down!" I scream as the chorus of gun shots resounds deafeningly.

Was I the only one who saw though his fake plastered expression?