Fifteen minutes later I arrived at my childhood house. It was old, ugly and abandoned. The wood has rotten away and broken off at some points. It looked like a hell hole, to be short.
I pulled out my phone and dialed Gio's number and pressed call. I put my sound on zero so that when he wouldn't hang up my father wouldn't know I was 'calling' my boyfriend for help.
3 years later.G I O V A N N I P O V'Grace?' I shouted.
It's been two days since I've known I'm pregnant. Giovanni was waiting downstairs for me, I told him I wanted to 'Netflix and chill' this evening.I walked into the living room where Gio was already waiting for me. He had dimmed the lights and laid blankets on the couch. There were brownies, cake, and much more food on the table in front of it. Gio was sitting on the ground with his pajama pants on and a black shirt. He was looking through the movies on Netflix and stopped my 'tangled'.
It has been three weeks since we visited my dad in Italy. I already missed him and Elena, they were both simply amazing.Camilla and I were hanging out today. She told me to meet her in her room upstairs. All Gio's brothers and Camilla had their own room in the mansion. Camilla's room had pink wallpaper and a white floor. The floor was soft like a carpet and felt insanely nice under your feet. Her bed was super big and stuffed with purple and pink pillows. She had a hang out place where stood tw
G R A C E P O VWe stood in front of the big mansion of 'Family Antoïni' in Italy. My legs were shaking, my hands were clammy and my body was sweating like I was walking through a desert. I felt like dying.
I didn't know what to say.What would he want me to say?Should I be excited?
It has been two days since I've been discharged from the hospital. Giovanni's brothers and Camilla has been keeping me company me non-stop. Camilla has recovered from her wounds. There were still some bruises left on her body, but she didn't have any major wounds. I was glad about that. It was my goal to protect her from the beginning when I went into that house. And I succeeded. They found the woman named Priscilla in the basement later. She has been locked up there for hours. Camilla told me the woman helped her, she gave her food and cleaned her wounds. She did what she could. She was just another victim of my father.