BIANCA I looked down at my stomach. It wasn't me, I wasn't the one who got hurt. I was able to pull the gun away from Raphael's hold. He groaned in pain. I noticed he was holding his leg. But wsit, who shut him? He got off me. I looked around. Milo came rushing towards me. He pulled me into a hug. "Are you okay?" He asked. I sobbed. I think it's the hormones. "I thought I was never gonna see my baby. I thought....." I trailed off, trying not to think of the bed. I need to think positively. He picked me up and moved me away from the bastard. The police rushed into the house. They managed to arrest Raphael with his hurt leg. Milo lifted me into his arms. He took me upstairs to our room. He gently placed me on top of the bed. "I was scared....." I whispered. He shushed me. I looked at him. He held my hand in his. "It's all alright now. No one is gonna harm you or the baby, okay?" He said. I nodded my head. "Go back to your get-together," I insisted. I felt a little bit bad that
ARIANNA I watched as he got up from the bed. He walked into the bathroom. I lay there, staring at the ceiling. Since Mom and Dad aren't home tonight, I might as well stay here for the night with him. He walked back out of the bathroom. He watched me as he walked up to me. I smiled at him. "Want me to take you home?" He asked. I pouted my lips and shook my head. "Why?" He asked. I sighed. Does he have to make me talk too much? I mean, he's supposed to understand that I want to spend more time with him. "I want to stay the night," I said. He sighed with his eyes closed. I watched him get on the bed, next to me. He held my face. "Aren't you making everything awkward? I mean, what if your Dad finds out that you're hanging out with me?" He asked. I shook my head. "They aren't home. I told my sisters I'll be spending the night with you. They are probably not even home," I said, looking down at my fingers. He sighed. "Fine, you can spend the night," he said. I looked up at him and gri
ARIANNA I walked towards my boyfriend's house. I hit the doorbell. I waited for some seconds before someone finally opened the door for me. I noticed Ericsson standing by the door. "Aria? What brought you here?" He smiled, letting me walk in. I watched him as he shut the door. He grabbed my waist with a smile. I looked up at him. "I was bored, and you haven't been coming to school lately," I said with a pout on my lip. I noticed that he had missed a lot. He's supposed to graduate this year. He can't afford to flop.He sighed. "I've been busy. You know I work for your brother," he said. I placed my head on his shoulder. "I've been so stressed out. I'm so glad you are here.....so that you can keep me company," he said, eyeing me. I smiled at him. He sighed and pulled me towards the living room. He sat on the couch and pulled me down to his lap. He's so warm. He placed his lips on mine. I kissed him, holding on to his face. He pulled away and tilted my head. He placed his lips back
BIANCA I walked out of the hospital. My eyes met an ugly, disgusting figure. He walked up to me. I took a step back. "Well, it's awkward meeting you here," I said. He looked at me up and down and stared at the location where we currently are. "Why are you in the hospital? Are you sick?" He asked with a raised brow. I rolled my eyes. "What about you? Are you?" I asked. He sighed and shook his head. I walked past him. He held my hand. "I want you back, Bianca," he said. I pulled my wrist away from him. "Get off me, Raphael," I said. He lets me go, and I fell to the ground on my butt. This was getting annoying right now. I managed to get on my feet. He stared at me. He analysed me, rather. I moved away from him. "Are you pregnant?" He asked. "Who is the father?" He asked. Why is he even asking me that? It's not like I ever had sex with him. Is he thinking I'm the holy Mary or what? He stepped closer and held my shoulder. He looked angrily. "I said who is the fucking father?" He
ANDREA I don't understand why I have to be part of this trial. I'm nervous, I don't want to see that monster's face. It's been a week now. Mom and Dad are back from the business trip. We were all ready to walk into the courtroom, but I wasn't. I sat there in the hallway. I watched my nails. My parents tried to force me, but it was no use. Milo and the girls tried, but I refused. I sat there, thinking of how to face my demonic ex. I had to tell them to give me five minutes, but I'm not sure I'll be able to walk in there with all the stares I'll be getting. I hate that kind of attention. I looked at my hands. A shadow moved close to me. I slowly looked up, and the scent of the perfume was already giving me a hint of who it was.Jacob stood there, glaring at me. "What are you doing right now?" He asked. I sighed. "You have to keep your promise. If not, I'll just think you used me for pleasure." He said. I pouted my lips. "Will you go in with me?" I asked. He sighed and held out hi
DAMIEN "Layla," I lifted her as soon as I noticed that she had passed out. She must be exhausted from the news. I was told her father set up the mission all alone. I wonder what went wrong. I took her upstairs to my room. I placed her on my bed. This is where she'll be staying from now on. I placed my hand on her forehead. She's okay. I kissed her forehead. I checked for any updates on my phone. News from Italy. Explosion at Marino's mansion. I'm guessing he did something crazy. I can't bear to see her sad. I don't want to see her sad. I'm gonna feel so awful. Why? Why the fuck is all this happening? What's the point of the fight?The men must have returned to town. I tugged her in. I walked out of the room. I walked towards the stairs. Before I could get to the stairs, I noticed one of the men walking towards me. He sighed. "What exactly happened?" I asked. He sighed. LAYLA My eyes fluttered open, praying to God it was all a dream. I got out of bed and walked towards the doo