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HER ROCK Chapter 1 Ella's POV: Lonely is a word I could use to describe myself. Sure I have friends, well if you could even call them that, more like acquaintances. But that's all they are. I don't like to hang out or go to after school games or events. I would rather be alone at home in my room reading or watching Netflix. When my friends ask to hang out, which is very rare, I make up some lame excuse so I don't have to.

I packed one suitcase and sat in the dark until evening. I called called Enzo again and again, because some part of me still wanted the truth from his mouth. I wanted to know how a man could kiss his wife goodnight and then walk into another woman’s bed. All I got back was one cold line. It was close to midnight when I heard the lock turn. Enzo stepped inside, saw my red eyes, and went still for half a second. Then he crossed the room fast, pulled me into his arms, and touched my hands with a frown. “You’re freezing. How many times have I told you not to wait up for me?”

What she was most worried about had finally happened. “Why hasn’t she returned yet?” Rochelle demanded of Layla in an impatient tone. “I can call her and ask,” Layla seemed calm, but inside, she was filled with worry. Rochelle had come unannounced. Layla only had time to hide Travis’s sneakers, so she called Travis and Hailey. However, both lines were busy at the same time. Before she could call Guillermo or Sonny to inform them of the situation, Rochelle was already standing in front of her and staring at her.

"Okay Rocky,,you did well" Manager Kim said as Rocky finally came out of the water Someone immediately handed a towel to him and he took it and exhaled,he throw the towel on his shoulder "Tea" The voice said and that was what Rocky looked up The face look young and familiar and immediately he recognized her,,it's her,the girl he partnered with at the jeju island trip "You?" Rocky asked and she looked up but immediately looked away since Rocky is shirtless "You work here?" Rocky asked

"Yes, Ricardo. Why would he? Rocky is a psycho but not that kind of psycho, he couldn't do that." My mind was completely blank, I knew that Rocky was more than capable of kidnapping Diamond, but they don't and I'm not about to gamble on Diamond's life. My phone rang, I had a call from a private number. "I will call you back, Valerie, I have to pick up this call," I said to my sister as I cut her call. "Who is this?" I questioned. "Hello cousin....." the vile voice of Rocky rang out, and the fury and revulsion in me boiled over. I will save my Diamond from the claws of this devil. I must.

Rocky‘s gone. I paced the disarrayed room. Someone had broken in. Did I call the police? No, I called my best friend‘s mom. I had to have walked the entire trailer park before Sera and Stella arrived. I held out hope she got away and was hurt in the grass. Rocky wasn’t anywhere. ‘Where have they taken her?’ I sobbed. Stella rubbed my back. ‘I knew this would happen, I told you girls, now they’ve gone and taken my Rocky.‘ Sera blew her nose into the blue scarf around her head.

"Yes, I found her two weeks ago. I wanted to be sure first, that's why I haven't gotten in touch with you. But, I'm very sure now." As soon as I heard him, I became eager to know where she is at that moment, but I controlled myself. "Oh, that's good to know!" I replied nonchalantly. "Is that all you have to say?" Rocky sounds surprised when he heard my response. "Yes... What else?" I intentionally ask, just to make him persuade me more. "Nothing! I would send her address to you after this call, so it is left to you to contact her or not."

i said to her . After that i called my friend Justin asking him for a favor " Hey Justin , look i need you to do something for me , get me all the informations about Anna Gilbert , now " i hang up In the after noon , I finished my work and drove to one of my casinos , "Elegance" , that was its name , i parked my car and went inside to see how things are doing , everything was fine , i went to my office to grab few papers , once I opened the door , i saw Amelia , daughter of a family friend , standing there half naked in her lingeries “ What are you doing here Amelia ?” i asked her

she looked down. "Angel-" "Don't call me that," she pushed me away and turned around. "Did he-" "No, no he didn't. You did. You did, Christopher." Is she...? "I called you an Angel. Do you want me to call you my demon, my Satan, what?" She shook her head no. "Call me Ella. That's it."