MILOI heard Mom was back from her trip. I miss her so much. I got into my car and drove off. She went on a business trip for Dad. Now that she's back. I just want to hug her and squeeze her. She's the motherly figure we've been looking for our whole life. I was on the road, but traffic was tight. I looked around. My mind trailed to a lady standing by the roadside. I narrowed my eyes at her till I realized that it was my Mom. I quickly unbuckled my seat belt and opened the car door. I looked around but she wasn't there anymore. I scoffed. Is she fucking playing with me right now?I sighed and entered the car. I drove off straight to my family's mansion. I got out of the car and walked towards the entrance. I can't believe that crazy woman is moving around like she's a psychopath. But she is, though. "Wait, I saw the woman on the news today," that sounded like Andrea speaking. "Wait, I saw her too," Arianna said, too. I furrowed my brows. Is she targeting them both?"Me too,"
BIANCA We watched the video as Amaya was tied to a chair. Blood was covered all over her face. The maniac carved something on her face. I looked carefully. It was written 'revenge'. He kept showing the other marks on her body. Her face looked unrecognisable. Did a man hurt a girl like this? She sobbed, holding the pain she was feeling. ^Milo.......it's a trap!^ she yelled. I cried. Milo was frozen on the spot. I held his arm. Amaya was punched straight in the face. I winced. I looked around them. Fuck, why does the place look so.....familiar?She is seriously in a lot of pain now. I could see Milo's mom at the corner. I looked up at Milo, snatching the phone from him. I switched it off immediately. I sat him down on the bed. He is practically her guardian. He was the one taking care of her all along. I know that Milo grew a strong bond with her. He felt so nervous, and I didn't know what to do. I did one thing I thought I could do best, I hugged him. I squeezed him with the tig
MILO I quickly dialled Amaya's number. If anything were to happen to her, I don't know what I'll do. Her number kept ringing, but she wasn't picking up. I sighed in frustration. I tried the number again, but it was the same thing. I started to panic. I tried the number again, but still no answer. This is unlike her to do something like this. I put on some clothes and shoes. I grabbed my keys and rushed out of my room. I headed downstairs. I rushed out of the house and drove off. She went to a hotel with some of her friends. She said they were spending a few days together in the hotel. She gave me the name of the hotel, so that's where I'm going. I drove to the fucking hotel. I hopped out of the car. I walked over to the receptionist. "I'm looking for Amaya Gustavo," I spoke. She typed on her keyboard. "She checked out a few hours ago." She said. She looked at me like she had something else to say. She didn't say anything, so I walked away. "Excuse me," she called. I tur
ANDREA I had to promise that I'd be home by seven, which is so early. But it's better than serving punishments. I have to remember that my Dad is a retired soldier. In fact, he was a general. Kelly wanted to go snooker without me, but I found out. She didn't want me to go because Axel was gonna be there. I don't want to go because of Axel. I don't want to be around him. He makes me take drugs and do a lot of things. We haven't spoken ever since the last party. He left me alone while I was drunk, only to be molested by some guys I didn't even know. I'm curious about the guy who saved me. We walked into the alcohol-smelling place. The loud music poured into my ears. I noticed Axel smoking on the couch with his friends, Robert and Kevin. Axel looked at me.He nudged his head, motioning for me to take a seat next to him. Kelly frowned. "He's acting all tough. Don't go to him, Andrea. He's putting your life in danger." She said. I sighed. Axel has anger issues. If you didn't do what h
BIANCA I kissed him back, of course. I placed my hands on his hair. He quickly grabbed them and pinned them on the wall. His lips trailed to the side of my face. He kissed every single area of it. He trailed down to my neck and bit on it. My mind trailed over to Amaya. I immediately pushed him away from me. He grunted. He walked back to me and grabbed my hands again, holding them down in his palm. Can my two wrists fit in his right palm?He kissed me again, and I pulled away. He attacked my neck, biting on it angrily. I winced in pain. "Milo, stop!" I whined. He pulled away and looked at me. "Fuck! What is it, Bianca?" He asked. I looked around the room. "Is this room yours?" I asked. He looked confused. "Yes, why?" He asked. I looked down at his crotch. Now I know where the frustration is coming from. He was hard....very hard. "Isn't Amaya supposed to be here?" I asked. He groaned. "She's on vacation. And....I don't have sex with her on my bed if that's what you're thinking," h
BIANCA I had to return to the office. Amaya said she was going home. After all, she said, I decided to give up. Who am I kidding? It was all my fault that we both separated six years ago. I don't blame him for anything. I was so stupid at that point. I walked towards the elevator till I was stopped by my phone beeping. I pulled it out of my back pocket. I noticed an alert dropped. It's my salary.....wait, what?Why is the pay so much? I headed back to the office. I knocked on the door. I didn't even wait for him to say come in. I walked in. I looked around. My eyes landed on his half-naked body. Where is the shirt? "Goodness gracious," I turned around. I stayed that way. I heard footsteps, but I dare not move an inch. He was close to me. I felt his cold hands on my waist. I gasped. He leaned closer to me, pressing his crotch on my behind. I shafted, but he only pulled me closer. I held my moan back. I could feel his breathing on my neck. His lips were on my ear. "Where are you