CONTINUED....His eyes closed as he thought of her, and when he opened them again, his hands were still bound. However, he was no longer in that room; instead, he was lying on a rooftop with the sun directly shining down on him, and his back was burning.In his foggy vision, he saw himself lying on a bed made of iron and aluminum as he turned his head a little to check why his body was burning and itching.Electric heater were kept on three of his sides and on chair was kept on his side.When he heard footsteps and was unable to speak due to a sore throat, he attempted to open his eyes widely."Enjoying aren't we?",he heard the voice which he immediately recognised.He tried to say, "Ah.." but Goan came out of his mouth instead.In the bright sunlight, Ethan was sitting right next to Damien, and his man was holding an umbrella for him. Damien was sweating heavily."You don't know how to cherish a woman like her.. and how cowherd you are to even consider killing yourself. I don't know i
Ethan met him on the day he went out and they didn't talk much but whatever they talked was related to her.He assured Ethan that he will never in his life try to be in contact with her.When ethan told him to continue that partnership between them,he gladly accepted.He didn't have a grudge against him, he knew what he had done wrong, and the things that had happened to him over the previous six months were a very little punishment for his actions.Sleep was an alien concept to him because he continued to work day and night. His days and nights were now consumed by her thoughts, and he had barely slept at all in the previous week.Every room of that mansion was making him think of her the moment he stepped inside, making his life harder than he had anticipated.He hoped he could go back in time and talk to her day and night in that kitchen where he used to watch her laughing with Ana, in that bed where he spent his nights, in that garden where he saw her sitting, and in that same office
"I am ready to tell you everything",he said and looked at her and she nodded him signalling to continue."When he was 19 years old, he met Ava in an orphanage. She was a lost child; the owner of the orphanage informed him that she was an abandoned kid in Italy. It's possible that her parents lost her while traveling, and she never returned to them; they predicted that she was half Italian and half American.She introduced herself as "Avalyn" when they inquired what her name was; they referred to her as "Ava".She was a very intelligent student who was two years Daniel's junior. When he first met her, she was on stage thanking our father for offering a scholarship for further studies in New York.He was older than her and was already there.It was a wonder that she attended the same university as him for her medical studies, he had never before liked someone but he fell for her at first sight.Even if she was his Junior ,he they always used to study together after classes
She grieved all night, remembering how he spent his days in Mental Asylum, unaware that he was there again because of her.What can one expect from a Mafia boss? Ethan used his weakness in the wrong way but for the right reason.She wondered how his family had managed to live in that same place with everyone's eyes on them, what a horrible moment they had gone through.When she awoke the next morning, things were not the same as they had been the day before.Rafeal granted her a one-day leave to return to her home because of the snowstorm. He could tell she hadn't slept the night previous because of the heavy bags under her eyes.She walked into her apartment, placed her bag on the couch, removed all of her clothes, and stood in front of the mirror, staring at herself.She turned around, staring at herself, and her gaze was caught on the back side of her shoulder, where he had fixed that tracing device.She tried to touch that region while biting her lips, but her fingers barely made it
It was the wedding day, and everyone was gathered in the church. She was standing behind the bride in a white gown that reached her knees, and she wore little make-up as usual.Her gaze was drawn to the man standing behind the groom; he was staring at her shamelessly, and beneath his gaze, she was irritated for no obvious reason.This was the guy who had told her to stay away from him, and the things she didn't want to remember from the night before were still fresh in her mind.She remembered everything that happened last night, from the conversation near the pool until the bedroom.When the bride and groom kissed after exchanging vows, the church erupted in applause.She also met Damien's parents, and she had to admit that they were wonderful and down to earth.She was at the corner of the hall now, watching a newlywed dance, when she felt someone standing near her and looked up to see who it was.It was Declan."Would you like to have a decent dance, gorgeous?" he said, and she nod
She was driving down the road, tears streaming down her cheeks, her vision cloudy, when she noticed a car coming up in front of her.She moved the steering wheel, and her car collided with an electric pole, causing the bonnet to be damaged and her forehead to collide with the steering wheel.Blood poured from her forehead, and she heard the sound of breaking glass; glancing up, she saw someone standing outside, attempting to unlock the door.She kept staring at the men, and everything around her went black.When she felt water thrown on her face, her eyes opened wide in shock.She blinked and shook her head in an attempt to clear the water from her eyes and face."Hello Little Sister '',Her ears perked up as she heard a voice, and she looked up, puzzled, to see her body tied with rope on the chair."Where am I?" she wondered, her heart pounding in her chest."Where you belong," he said, smirking.◍◍◍◍Damien was restless after what happened the day before, and he couldn't sleep at nig
He kept staring at the floor until he heard her voice, she was up."I-Inez..." he stammered, and their gazes locked; she was already staring at him.His eyes had lost their spirk, and it was unbearable for him to think that Avalyn had to go through all of that because of him, and even got killed in the most horrific manner possible."A-are you okay, baby?" he asked, his voice getting stuck in his throat as he tried to speak.She remained staring at him without blinking, tears welling up in her eyes and dropping, but she didn't say anything."What happened, Inez? Did he do anything to you?" I will take you out of here, I promise, P-please don't cry," he sought to reassure her while forgetting his pain and attempting to loosen the rope from his hands but failed.The more he said, the more tears she shed, until she eventually asked, "Are you okay?"Damien was silent for a moment before saying, "I am fine, tell me if you are hurt somewhere?"She nodded and continued, "I am hurt, but I will n
"I don't think I should waste much time," Venezio stated as he pulled out his gun.Inez's eyes dilated at the sight, and her heart hammered rapidly against her chest, as she hadn't expected."I'm starving...I can't eat anything. If There's someone dead in front of me; please let me eat something first," she murmured, trying to calm herself.Venezio looked at her, nodded, and told her he was going to get her food.She was bound to the chair once again but did not object.She had no idea why he was hearing her pleads; what she didn't realize was that he was easy to manipulate and sought family affection after his father's death.Everyone has weaknesses and emotions and affection were his. He thought she was his blood, and he could trust her a little.But he had forgotten one thing in the middle of all of this.His blade, which she had hidden in her hand.Without looking at Damien, she took out the blade and began twisting her hand to cut rope as soon as he left."Inez, don't tak