Chapter 8 Saving The CEO

Every warrior around Alexander stood to their feet. The first fighter moved forward and charged at the second one, stopping the warrior's scheme by punching him to the ground, while the second fighter evaded and attempted to attack Aleksander.

The first fighter moved forward and charged at the second one, stopping the warrior's scheme by punching him to the ground, while the second fighter evaded and attempted to attack Aleksander.

Aleksander swiftly used the energy to leap to his feet, dodge several attacks, and slay another warrior. Holding up for him, the last one jumped at him and delivered two powerful blows to the jaw. He flipped him over onto his back after giving him a kick to the crotch.

Aleksander was thrown to the ground when the warrior leaped on top of him, but he could push back while elbowing the warrior in the face.

Izabella had trouble breathing then but soon realized Aleksander was a skilled fighter.

Izabella was terrified when three more warriors arrived. She didn't know where they had come from, so she believed Aleksander's viewpoint was foolish. One is opposing an excess of.

Aleksander tried to strike someone, but he failed. The warrior dodged his blows, counterpunching with kicks and punches. The impact of Aleksander's precise strike to the middle of the warrior's stomach causes his entire torso to twist, making a sound like bones cracking. He clenched his agony and fell to the ground. Aleksander finally kicked him in the head and collapsed.

Izabella shrieked as Aleksander was punched in the jaw, launched into the air, and his body slammed down the slope.

"Aleksander!"

The two men pivoted to look at her. She was stunned when the bulky men advanced in her direction. She started running in trepidation, but she slipped and fell. Then she felt a hand holding her feet and pulling her up but let go of her suddenly.

From the ground, she bolted upright and faced them, but she was shocked to see the familiar figure of a man fighting with the bulky warriors.

Ugh. I cannot be confused, no. I saw a Gold creature with the same skin in my dream, but that was like five years ago, the last time I saw him. Izabella reflected as she fixed her gaze on the warrior among the tricksters who was the most rooted.

All of them were propelled into the air and vanished. Her position on the lush ground caught his attention as he halted and quickly peed into the distance to ensure they weren't in danger of attack.

He moved quickly and appeared in front of her in a flash, immobilizing her. He amplified his hand to her. She reached for the warrior's palm already in front of her.

Despite her trepidation, she eventually got to her feet after being gently helped up by him.

Izabella dared to meet his all too familiar glowing golden eyes. And she closed her eyes as the Gold warrior's forehead appeared to emanate a blue light like a laser beam passing through her eyes.

Is this alien getting to blind me? She was terrified by that thought. She noticed his long, light brown eyelashes a while ago as he looked down at her as if examining her response nearby.

She could not help but notice that he was as tall as Aleksander and had a robust build.

Ugh. Why am I comparing him to that scaled urban persona? Izabella reviled herself with the running of her contemplations. She found it peculiar to think of babbling in the middle of uncertainty as in front of the unusual warrior. Izabella recoiled when she felt a cold hand on her face. She opened her eyes, realizing her face was caught in his palms. And the warrior's teeth were no longer projected. She knew he was from another planet, but why he suddenly appeared out of nowhere? What made him go back to their world?

The Gold warrior gazed eagerness into her eyes. It appeared that energy was being absorbed from her eyes. Little by little, she swayed, but he quickly caught her in his arms.

Izabella moved quickly and looked all around. She leaned against a large tree trunk, momentarily unconscious of her whereabouts. She last remembered the sudden presence of the Gold extraterrestrial Prince Dreksil before everything in her field of view went dark. She retreated gently while leaning against the tree trunk and rubbing her forehead. She started to question how she had gotten there.

Am I still here in Greece? Oh my, didn't Felix take me off again? I remember he showed up at the airport and attempted to take us. He won't let us leave the country. But what happened to Shanda? Is she protected? One after another, the questions plagued her thoughts.

She cast a wide net while thinking. She could only hear the chirping of birds. And then, she gradually visualized Aleksander's conflict with the wolf men as her eyes roamed the area.

He was with her in this forest, but, where was he?

She quickly stood up as she considered what had transpired with Aleksander. Did the man suffer any harm when she saw him hurled up and landing on a slope?

She stopped, telling herself, "I'm hearing something else," and then she got up and moved. As she rose from the ground, her hand flattened on the tree as a support. Then, a few pictures started to appear in her head. She hurriedly went to the cliff's location.

She yelled out, looking around, "Aleksander. Are you there? How are you doing?"

Izabella was walking towards the edge of the hillside, gathering her strength when she heard a faint whimper. She then quickly but carefully down the mountainside. But she stumbled as she lost her footing and let go of the weeds, but an immediate hand grabbed hers.

That familiar voice murmured, "Goodness, woman. Be careful."

She took a long breath and then said, "Aleksander." She said I'm delighted I found you," with evident joy in her voice.

Izabella tried to seize his leg, but the man groaned in agony.

She curled up next to him and said, "S-sorry. Are you hurt? You're in agony? she inquired as she leveled herself and met his gaze.

"A little bit. Hurry up now; it's going to rain," the man commanded, adding, "I'll come with you in a bit."

He was pale, so she insisted, "But I want to help you. Can I?"

His palm moved to his chest as he murmured, "I don't need you-" as though trying not to groan from the sudden pain.

She replied decisively, leaving no room for debate, "I can't leave you here. We need to get you back."

He grimaced as he looked down at his chest. The lines, previously restricted to the area over the right breast, now spread out over the entire room like a map covered in shadow. He nodded and inhaled quickly.

"It seems like we'll have to wait on this."

Her face twisted as she stared at him as said, "Oh."

"Don't worry; I'll make it."

"No, you're not," she jibed. "You need immediate treatment."

"Yes, I know, but there's no hurry. "Are you all right?"

"Yes, I am," she replied, "I wonder how I drifted to sleep resting against a tree. In any case, accept my assistance; else, I'll leave you alone in this place."

"All right, get set."

She assisted him in standing, and he afterward stroked his fingers through her hair.

She scowled at him, asking, "What are you doing? My hair hurts when you pull it that way, so please stop."

"Keep moving, woman; that wasn't my aim."

Izabella heard his sigh. As they began to move, the rain started to fall. And every gesture the man took was hurting, and Izabella knew it. She could hear him growling in pain even as the small gasp that escaped him caught her attention as he followed her up the cliff edge. Fortunately, he fell short of the slope and quickly navigated up.

She gasped when they were halfway up, but he kept moving forward until they reached a smooth granite surface. Izabella breathed deeply while leaning against him and placing her hands all over his body as he flipped onto his back.

Around him, she looked for any wounds. He sustained an injury to the top of his ribs. After some fighting, they were able to get to the car.

He said, "I'll drive. A minimum of to get to the resort."

Izabella, however, disregarded him and ushered him into the driver's seat. She then sprinted to the wheel. She missed seeing his head shaking while his eyes followed her movement. The wind was getting stronger.

"I better get you to the closest clinic, so try to relax while I'm driving," she added.

"No, sweetheart. Just do what I say. Go to the resort and find Levitra. She knows what to do."

"Okay, show me the secured road to the resort."