AMELIA BLACK's POV:
I settle on the chair next to Cassano, scanning the bar, bored. I look at him to see him already looking at me, downing a glass of liquor.
I turn my chair completely towards him, wrapping a lock of hair around my finger. "Can I get a bourbon please. neat" I say to the bartender, now getting Cassano's attention towards me completely. "It's on me" he says suddenly.
"And you are?"
"Cassano" he says bringing out his hand for a shake. "Arora" I smile in an innocent manner.
"What's a girl like you doing here alone" he asks, bringing his chair closer to mine, our knees touching. "I was supposed to be here with my friends but they bailed on me last moment" I sigh, pouting a bit.
AMELIA BLACK's POV:"I'm gonna go sleep, I've got school tomorrow" I say to them, leaving the room and going to Vincenzo's bedroom, jumping on the bed."Bambinayou are still in your dress" Vincenzo says walking into the room, locking it behind him. "Go change first" I groan, ignoring him and getting under the comforts.It goes silent and I notice he isn't in the room anymore and the lights for the bathroom were closed which meant he was in the closet.I suddenly feel my heels being removed followed by him turning me around. He opens up my zipper, removing the dress from on top of me, I was now in only my panties.As he starts to place a new shirt on me
AMELIA BLACK's POV:"Keep quiet for fuck sakes, she is sleeping" I hear someone say, making me shift in my sleep."We are going to be late" I hear another voice say."Take Hunter""He's going but I also need a girl""I'M TRYING TO SLEEP HERE" I shout, getting closer to Vincenzo's body, heat radiating off of him. "What am I going to be late for?" I suddenly perk up, opening my eyes to see Bella in the room."School, I would let you sleep but I don't wanna be alone" she starts to tear up. Her hormones make me feel guilty over nothing.I sigh, getting up, holding the sheets to my body. "I'll be down in a bit" he
ANDREW ROSS's POV:"Stop drinking" I say to Vincenzo, taking away the glass from his hand.It has been a week since Amelia disappeared. Vincenzo found her bracelet on a deserted place while her phone on another. We found Bella and Hunter in her car, unconscious but other than that they were fine."There must be something" He suddenly gets up, walking over to the board. "How many of these did they check" he asks pointing to the warehouses that the Russians own, which we know about. "Still need to check the ones in Russia""Let's go" he says, getting out of his office for the hundredth time today. "Get some men, we are going to Russia"ᴀᴍᴇʟɪᴀ's ᴘᴏᴠ
AMELIA BLACK's POV:I open my eyes, getting the sudden urge to puke. Looking around I see no one in the dark room. The bile rising up my throat.I vomit all over next to me on the ground, some even getting on myself. Just then they open the lights once again, Klaus walking in with two different men. He looks beside me and cringes, coming towards me from the other side."Don't mind them love, they are just going to take you out for some tests before we can begin" he states, "and we should get you something else to wear shouldn't we?"He walks out of the room and truly enough, the two guys grab me, dragging me out of the empty room.I couldn't fight back and I hated th
VINCENZO DE LUCA's POV:I walk into the empty house I haven't been to in days, making my way towards the kitchen and getting out a bottle of vodka.Placing my lips around it, I down as much as I can in one go, loving the feeling of my throat burning. I make my way into my bedroom, my shirt ruffled, my hair a mess from pulling on them and the eye bags under my eyes, darker than ever.Sitting on the bed, I look around the room. No clothes around it, not makeup swatches on the couch near the mirror, no phone on the bedside table. It felt empty.I look beside me, seeing Amelia with that playful smile of hers and a glint of mischief in her eyes. I couldn't take it anymore and leave the room, going towards the guest bedroom
ANDREW ROSS's POV:"We just recieved a video" Xavier says panting as he walks into the room where Dante, Bella and I were located. "What video" I ask, getting up, making my way down to where the hackers were. "We should probably not show this to Vincenzo" he says, ignoring my previous question."I will not ask this again. What is in the video?" I ask more sternly this time. "Amelia" is all he says, turning the laptop my way. I dont even watch five seconds of it as my blood boils, shutting the laptop. "Trace this"I send the video on my phone, asking Bella, who was now crying, to stay with Antonio. I walk out of the warehouse, driving to Vincenzo's house. Walking in, I check the living room and kitchen to see it empty, I check his bedroom and finally make my way towards
VINCENZO DE LUCA's POV:"I got the list you asked for" Cameron says, handing me a few sheets of filled paper. He turns towards Andrew, who was infront of me, doing the same.He goes around the plane, handing a copy to the guys, Dante and Mason. I look through the list of all the buildings owned byPetrovand all types of abandoned buildings, cutting out the ones I was sure he wouldn't use.After looking through it for five minutes, one of the buildings catch my eye. "Cameron, building fifty six. Is it in a surrounded area?"He types on his laptop for a while before speaking up. "There are two other buildings next to it but other than that it is completely off the grid."
AMELIA BLACK's POV:"I‐ it's my fault, he gave the vest to me and–" I try to stop myself, tears streaming down, Andrew in front of me as I try to explain what happened."Hey" he pauses, wiping my tears with a thumb. "We will get you out of here and him to a hospital okay?" He says trying to act calm but I could see him panicking as he goes back and returns with Liam. Liam picks me up as Andrew holds up Vincenzo going out the back entrance."We'll finish up here, take them to Dr Brown, Now." Andrew says, placing Vincenzo next to me in the car. Liam gets in the drivers seat, starting up. "Liam- his breathing is almost as good as gone" I say panicking."We are almost there" he says, taking a sharp turn. He stops in