LOGINGrace's Pov
IN FRONT OF THE HOSPITAL
We were in the car and Luca was sending dagger eyes my way from the back seat
“Will you go in and get the fv¢king names,” he shouted, eventually breaking the silence in the car.
“Will you go in yourself and get the names?” Before he could answer, I continued, “I know what I am doing,”
The truth was I didn't know what to do. How am I supposed to go in there and get the names?
I wasn't even supposed to be on duty.
I was thinking of possible ideas to use to get the names.
I took in a deep breath before opening the door and slipping out.
Luca got out of the car too and I turned swiftly to look at him.
“Why did you get out of the car?” I asked.
“Making sure you don't run away,”
“This is a hospital. How can I run away?”
I could run away. The hospital has an emergency exit, I could use it and run from these men.
I would have welcomed that thought, but they know where I stay; before I even got there, they would be at my door.
I shook my head and walked into the hospital.
I was still in my scrubs, so I walked in like I was on duty.
I greeted the nurses at the front desk and headed to the record room.
Shutting the door behind me, I walked and looked around.
“Is anybody in here?” I called out. “Hey,” I asked awkwardly.
Seeing that no one was inside. I shut the door and started looking for the files and the copy of the statement drawn.
It took me a few minutes to locate them since it was a recent case. I went to the photocopy machine and made duplicates of each of them.
After I was done, I started arranging the files where I had met them. A knock came at the door and I paused.
“Hello, is anyone inside?” One of the nurses called out and I fastened it into the right place. “I think the lock is broken,” I heard her say before I heard her footsteps leaving the door.
Done with the files, I tucked the photocopies inside my scrub and left the room.
Almost at the door, a nurse called me. “Excuse me,”
I stopped without turning to her.
“Did you just finish your shift or are you just starting?” She asked.
“I just finished my shift,” before she could ask me any more questions, I walked out of the hospital.
I released the breath I have been holding.
Luca, who had been leaning against the car, sprang up immediately when he saw me.
I entered the car and brought out the photocopies.
“Here,” I gave it to Antonio who had been inside the car. “My work here is done. Where is my phone and bag?” I asked, looking back at the backseat.
“We will have to get back and get it,” Antonio said.
“You could have brought it along,” I cried, my hope of getting off shattering.
“We kept it in case you were not going to get the names. You can get your back ones you go back with us,”
I sat there and thought about it. I needed my bag. A lot of important things were there. And I can't afford to buy them right now.
I will just go with them, collect my bag, and head home. Simple. Nice plan.
“Okay,” I folded my hands on my chest and Antonio drove out from the hospital.
BACK IN SILVANO'S HOUSE
“Are you sure this information is correct?” Giovanni asked and I nodded. I just wanted to get my bag and get the hell out of this house.
“You can check it. They were brought in at the same time Silvano was injured. Everything is in there,” he nodded and handed the photocopies back to Antonio.
“Can I go now?” I asked and they all looked at each other.
What is going on? Why were they hesitating?
“Where is my bag? I want to go now. My family must be worried,”
“The thing is that, Grace, you saw something that night which no one should have seen and which also put you at risk,” Giovanni said, and I looked at Luca and Antonio.
They are both in support of it.
“I saw nothing that night. The only risk I am experiencing right now is staying here any moment longer”
“We run a Mafia, and one of our rules is that there is no out in the Mafia,” Antonio said, and it took me a few seconds to process it.
Guns
Dark aesthetics
Oh crap. It took me time to figure it out.
They were mafias. I should have known the first day I was brought here.
“W-what does that have to do with me?” My voice was shaking and my hands were sweating as I asked the question.
“What that mean Miss Green is that,” Silvano came into the room and stopped right in front of me with his hands behind his back and eyes cold black, “You are going nowhere,”
I turned back to look at the three of them and they nodded.
I was leaving this place regardless of what they say. They should shove it down their a$ses.
“Like hell you will stop me,” I smirked at him before sprinting for the door.
AT SILVANO'S MAIN HOUSE Grace's Pov I felt the ground moving underneath me before it stopped then I felt myself being carried. My back met a soft surface and a familiar scent engulfed me. It was sweet musky, it smelled so familiar but also so distant. I couldn't place the smell but I loved it. I heard movements before hearing the door get shut behind me. I think the people inside the room had gone out. But then I heard someone move. My side of the bed dipped low beside me as someone sat beside me. “I am sorry. I am so sorry,” I heard a female's voice. Elisa.How? What is she doing here? Is she always here? I opened my eyes and closed them back immediately; the rays of light entered my eyes. Why in fv¢k’s name is it so bright?I opened it again, but this time more slowly. I blinked as I took in my surroundings. This wasn't the cold room I was in. This room is different. I sat up in panic, looking at the room.“Grace?” Elisa called me, careful as if she was surprised I was t
Silvano's Pov “Italy,” Valentina confirmed by dropping pictures in front of me. I took the pictures and went through them. He was almost hard to miss. He was in an all-through outfit with a black face cap. He had a black face mask, which made his face more hideous, and he avoided the CCTV cameras. “He isn't going by his initial name. He was claiming to be Don Sam with a fake face.” She dropped another picture and I looked at it. He knew what he was doing. It was like he planned everything beforehand.“Tell Harper we are on our way. The plane is ready. The medical team is putting grace on it. After that, we are good to go.” I told her and she stood looking at me. “What?” I asked, raising one of my eyebrows at her.“You didn't tell me we were going back today. Do Giovanni, Antonio, and Luca know?” She asked. “Yes they do and I think going back to where she is familiar would be the best for her recovery,” “But you just asked me to look for the flight —” she stopped and took a brea
Silvano's Pov I sat beside Grace's bed, watching her sleep. She hasn't woken up yet, and in a way, I was glad. I was scared of seeing her as I saw her when she woke up. I took her hand in my hand and brought it to my lips. I kissed it and brought her hand to my eyes. I stayed like that for some minutes before my phone went off and I immediately answered to prevent the call from disturbing her. I don't even know if she could hear but I didn't want to risk it. I put her hand gently back beside her and left the room quietly. I have sent Luca back to take care of some things for me which left only me to be with Grace. “Yes,” I said to the phone, sitting on the chair outside the room. “We found the car. It stopped right in front of the airport. The car has been towed but I am working on it to get it back.” Valentina said from the other side.“Tell me the destinations of the flights since the car arrived there,” I said, feeling a headache begin to form. Poland, Italy, the United Sta
Silvano's Pov My fist, which had a metal brace on it, slammed into his face and ripped his mouth, making his head more sideways at the impact, saliva and blood flying out.I did it multiple times until I stopped.I pulled his hair back, lifting his face to look at me. His face was pretty messed up now. An eye was swollen, almost as if it couldn't see while the other one was red. His face was bruised and swollen. It was a horrible sight. “Where is he and what is his name?” I asked the question I have been asking him which he refused to answer. “I told you already. I don't know,” he said, saliva dropping from his mouth as he spoke. I picked up a mirror and brought it to his face. “Look” I yanked his head for him to look at the mirror. “See how beautiful I made your face. Isn't it beautiful? But that is not all. I can make it more beautiful. I just need to throw extra punches and that is all,”“Please. Please, don't. I will tell you what I know,” he begged. “Okay. Speak,” I removed
Grace's PovI heard distant voices like they were talking far away from me but yet close. The voices were not familiar but at the same time familiar.Then, after some time, there was silence.Then a single voice. It was very faint. Familiar. I could barely even hear but some words were a little audible. Sorry. Miss. LoveThen I heard nothing again. It was like the voices in my head were dead. I tried to move but I felt a weight on my hand. I wanted to move the weight away but I couldn't. My hand was bound by a rope. I tried to move my legs but it was the same thing.“Who is there? Help!” I yelled, my mouth moving but no sound was coming from my mouth. I screamed again, but my voice bounced back against the wall in the room.“Please help me!” I shouted despite it. The door flung open and a tall man entered, the only light entering the room blocking his face from my view.He stood in front of the door after shutting it, looking at me tensely.“Help me please,” I pleaded but still n
Silvano's Pov “Silvano,” Luca's voice pierced through the room and my head snapped to the door. “She is responding,” he said, breathless like he had run all the way to where I was to tell me. Thank goodness. I sighed in relief as joy exploded in my chest and I smiled faintly before remembering Ivanov was about to call the name. I turned to him but saw his eyes were trained on Luca at the door. Should I wait to hear the name or go to Grace? I thought as I stared at Ivanov.It was hard to choose because I wanted the bastard's name so badly, I could already feel the rush of breaking the bastard's bones but I also wanted to be there for Grace. I wanted to be the first face she sees when she wakes up and opens her eyes, so I can tell her I have got her. That she was safe. I stood there staring at the man, not knowing what to do. “Silvano,” I heard Luca call me from the door. Antonio stepped closer to me and touched my shoulder, bringing me out of my thoughts.“You should go to her







