CHAPTER 9

ARABELLA MARTINEZ

Scared as hell, I managed to drag myself to the bed and sat, I have already started sweating. At the same time Diego entered the room as soon as he saw me he seemed worried.

"Bella?" He called.

Ignoring him I lay on the bed still in shock. Covering myself with the duvet I turned to my side trying to sleep and even forget that I even saw that picture.

I can't explain anything to him, not now at least.

"Bella, you okay?" He asked again but I was too scared to even reply to him. I had a lot of questions going through my mind which very well are going to remain unanswered.

Slowly I closed my eyes trying my best to fall asleep.

"Ara stays in here don't get out," Dad instructed pushing me inside the cupboard.

"But Dad yo-"

"Don't say anything just be here and don't get out whoever calls you unless it's Simon."

I nodded and cowered myself sticking to the cupboard. There was a small hole in the cupboard from where I saw the black-outfit man shooting Dad.

The man shot on his