Mag-log inNevio's POV Three weeks later Three weeks after being discharged from the hospital, three weeks of training Aurora, three weeks of being close to the woman I'd die for, and three weeks of finding information about the traffickers, tonight was a night out."Are we all set?" I asked as I adjusted the gun behind me, putting my knife in place while Nestore dressed Aurora, arming her with the right equipments."Aurora," I called, stepping closer."There's still time to back out of this...""No, don't bring that up when we're already at the most critical point, I didn't back out of those intense trainings to back out now Nevio," she cut, stepping closer."Let's go," she muttered and turned to leave.Nestore and I walked after her, to the car that was already waiting outside."Where are we headed to?" I asked Nestore."I got information that they're having a meeting tonight, a scheme to get more girls..." I watched Aurora's body tense at the mention of more girls but held it back.Nestore’
Aurora's POV "Aurora," Nestore called, staring at me from the distance."You should leave," he said softly."I'm not leaving," I replied, standing up to him."Your father is right, I only defended you there Aurora because I knew it was what you'd have wanted, there's blood on our hands Aurora, and I'm not going to let you in it, it's too dangerous, and I'd be damned, we'd be damned if anything happened to you," He said, almost like he was too afraid to step closer."I'm not leaving, I choose to stay...""Aurora! Listen to him," Nevio cut in."I'm not listening to either of you! I know you're feeling bad for yourselves, but have you thought about how I was feeling myself? Bad, very fucking bad, I sleep every night with these memories I just regained, remembering how their hands trailed round my body, I'm going to get my revenge, and if you're not going to let me do it with you, then don't blame yourselves if I do it the wrong way.""We'll do it for you," Nevio added, moving to get off
Aurora's father POV "Sir," a man called gingerly behind me, too afraid to speak up too loud."Are you going to just let the mistress stay there with them?" He asked and I nodded."W-why sir?" He asked and I stilled."Because I don't want her running away from me, I don't want her sneaking away from me, it wasn't their fault she was kidnapped, it's not their job to eradicate all the traffickers, the only fault they had was be together among the people who saw her only as a sex object," I responded, staring back at the hospital."But you're not going to let her just be," He said and I nodded, and turned to one of my most trusted men, whispering into his ears."I think he's asking too many questions sir, there has to be something about him..." Martell said."Find information about him, secretly, make sure you've solid information about him before you lay him off and you know the way, torture to death," I said."And about the young mistress sir?" He asked.“Make sure all three of them ar
Aurora's POV He sighed and walked back to Nestore who was already seated, and a small part of my heart tugged at how powerless they looked, all because of me.They weren't the Cavarallo I knew and somehow, somewhere only hurt harder."You both look at me," my father started, staring at them like he was going to kill them any time from that moment."If anything happens to her...""Nothing's going to happen to her," Nevio rasped from his hospital bed, moving to get up but one glare from me set him back on place."I don't care about your foolish words, your stupid promises or whether you're planning on giving up your entire life to make it up to her,""Mr..."“Shut up and let me speak,” my father snapped, and the whole room shrank around the sound of it.He planted his hands on his hips like he was bracing himself against the world, eyes flat and hard as flint. “If anything happens to her,” he said slowly so every syllable landed, “if she sets one foot into that war and comes back broke
Aurora's POV I woke up the next morning to Nestore's coat around my body, while his head was lolled on the chair, thrown backwards, exhausted.A terse smile played across my face and I stood up when a familiar voice coursed through the corridor "Dad..." I mumbled, staring frantically at where I could hide to no avail, the door was kicked open and all I could do was stare at his angry face, stomping closer to me."Aurora!" "Dad," I muttered, staring down at his feet."I gave you warning Aurora, to not come here!" Nevio and Nestore were already awake, I could see him from the corner of my eyes move to stand up, but one glare held him back."You're coming with me Aurora and this is the last time, you're not going to come back here," He yelled, pulling my arms towards him."I'm not going with you anywhere dad, I'm staying here, I'm fighting for myself!""Aurora!""Father!" We both barked at ourselves, our breaths heaving heavily.“I’m not an object,” I spit, the words sharp enough to c
Nestore's POV "Aurora," I muttered, as she walked into the room."What are you doing here?" I asked, staring at her face."Nothing that you need to know about, but I know you're staying," She said resolutely."Mr Cavarallo," the doctor called, staring at Nevio and me."We'll stay if she says to stay," I said again, shocking the doctor."Oh—okay, I'll get a room ready now," He said and trotted away, leaving us with Aurora and a damning silence."Were you going to push yourselves to death if I hadn't come?" She asked, breaking off the silence in the room."No, w-we just had some things to do, we had to m-make it up to you..." Nevio muttered, staring at me like I was the one that pushed him to go home.I clenched my jaw, not missing the way Nevio’s eyes flicked to me, like he needed someone to blame for the fact his body finally betrayed him.“Don’t put that on me,” I said, sharper than I meant. “You could’ve told me when your head started spinning. Instead, you walked out like you were







