MILOWaiting for the doctor to come out. I can't believe this happened under my watch. What was she doing around here and who the fuck tried to hurt her? The doctor came out. "Are you her guidan?" The doctor asked. I stood up."Yes, I am.....what happened to her?" I asked. I'm so angry right now."Drugs was tested in her blood, fentanyl. She was beaten up after she got weak. She'll be awake soon" he said. I nod my head. "Thank you doctor" I said. He nods before walking off. Someone placed fentanyl on her skin. When I find out who did this, that person's gonna regret it.I walked towards the room that she was, I opened the door and walked in. I've always hated the sound of this monitor. I never wanted one atom of drug to be tested in her body. I sat next to her and held her hand. I squeezed her hand. I kissed the back of her palm. I can't believe this happened to you? My little Carina. I felt her hand shake. I scoot closer to her. She had a saw. I had called Mom earlier to tell he
BIANCAI wonder why he keeps asking about Anthony. Maybe he's actually jealous. I think I should actually go out with Anthony, I'll really want a boyfriend. It's been a day now and i'm still at home. Milo kept saying I should rest for some days but I really want to go to school. Sofia and Lora did came to visit yesterday. I had to call Anthony that I am doing okay because Emilio told all the guards in this estate that he was not allowed to walk in here, like he's a criminal or something. I felt really bad for him.That Milo guy, always feeling special about himself like he owns the whole place. But his father does. The annoying part is that he's at home with me. Ugh. He said it's his responsibility so he needs to be here. Yesterday, he was about to feed me as if I was born a day before. I'm presently in the living room, playing video games that the dude in this house forced me to play with him. Honestly, i'm glad he did cause i'm really loving it. Arianna, Andrea and Alessia really w
MILOI stood up the seat and face my two friends. "What do you mean by Bianca is the girl you've been looking for?" Lorenzo asked. I sigh. "Promise you guys won't get mad with what i'm about to say" I said. They both look at each other for a second. What the fuck is happening here."What? That your one night stand was Bianca?" Damien asked. My eyes widened at his words. They knew?"You guys knew? for how long?" I asked. Lorenzo chuckles lightly, he walks over to the couch and took a seat. All this assholes of a friend. "Oh, Emilio mio amico [my friend], we know you with the back of our palm. Ever since Bianca walked into your life, you've been overprotective of her, you don't like her around boys......its obvious" he shrugged. Was I that obivious? This rats! "Why didn't you tell us......you ended up telling my brother. Tha'ts not amicizia [friendship] Milo" Damien was not happy about this. But i'm glad he was calm about it. I was actually wondering how I was gonna tell them. But I
DAMIENHonestly, I'm completely shocked. You mean this sis a teacher in our school, this little girl? It was really hard to believe till she started teaching. My mind was on her body, the way she speak, the way she moves.Her body language was seriously turning me on and I can't help it."Mr Costa?" I look up at her, she was giving me a questioning look which was making me more frustrated."I said, explain the concept of Le Chatelier's principle and how it can be applied to predict the shift in equilibrium when temperature is increased in a reversible chemical reaction involving the absorption of heat, providing a specific equation as an example." she asked. Is that suppose to be a question."Le Chatelier 's principle states that if a dynamic equilibrium is.........." I trailed off. I practice this yesterday, how come I can't even muffle the word out. She walks over to me slowly."Have you been studying chemistry lately, Mr Costa?" she asked. I sigh, I'm the fourth smartest in the clas
THREE YEARS AGOMILOI never asked for a birthday party. Lorenzo, Damien and Felix always have this idea of giving me a great birthday every year since my dad never remembers to get me a present. I really want a gift. I'm eighteen today and I really wish he would give me a gift, but it's already late. I sat at the V.I.P area as the music stopped."Happy birthday to you! happy birthday to you! happy birthday Emilio, happy birthday to you." they all sang. It actually gave me a sense of hope and that I still have friends that cares about my emotion, my everything. I don't know how to thank this three guys standing in front of me with a cake. I made a wish, to have a night I'll never forget. Everyone started clapping and screaming as soon as I blew the candles. The dj turns the music back on. They take me around America every year, today we're in New Jersey all the way from Los Angeles. I'm happy the whole school took the invitation and came. I decided to get myself dirty with alcohol. I
DAMIENHonestly, I hate the fact that she's my tutor. I need to talk to dad about this. Why can't they get someone that is not in my school. The words of Heaven Alejandro is final. Me myself can't even say anything about it. "Oh. You guys had met earlier" Heaven Alejandro said. I don't want her bugging in my studies, I just want her in my bed. I want to fuck her brains out not let her put a brain for me. Not that I'm not intelligent, chemistry has been my problem for the past five month. "Yeah, he's a very...... complicated student" she replied. I stood here while she talked about me like I'm some kind of object. I stayed silent of course, what was I suppose to do. Anything Heaven Alejandro says is final and no one can change that. I sigh and walked to the couch, sitting on it. They stare at my every move. I didn't say a word, I don't any boring person to teach me. I'm the kid of guy is more active in learning and other stuff, if you're boring, things can't work out at all, even if
SOFIAI kept waiting for him to give me a good reason. Friends don't betray friends no matter what. "Isn't Damien you're friend?" I asked. He nods his head. Then I'm so confused right now. "I'm not defending anyone. I'm just saying what needs to be said. You're really pretty and you deserve better than this. When I saw your message, I knew it was Damien and he was being an ass to like him. I know how he is with girls." he said. He looks so hot when he talks like this....wait, what am I saying, this is another bad boy we're talking about. I smiled at him and gave him a warm hug. He froze then relax at my cuddle. "Thank you for saying that" I said. I needed to feel like this. He's right. I don't need Damien, I just need to show him that I don't really care if he doesn't want me.Thinking about it now, I feel like shit know I sent him all those text messages. But how do I do this? How do I hurt him. "I know it's gonna be hard to let him go, but don't ruin your life because of him. Try t
BIANCAI tried to get myself off him, but his grip were too tight. He started kissing my neck, I felt his hand on my breast. This felt so disgusting. I tried to struggle hard to let go, but he pushed me to the wall. Tears filled my eyes immediately. I heard the door opening. "Beck stop!" I look at the person. Thank goodness it was Anthony. He immediately pushed him away from me. I rushed behind Anthony in an instant. "Is this the bitch you keep talking about?" he smirks, looking at me. He bit his lips which was really irritating. "Bianca, you should head back to class" Anthony said to me. I quickly rushed out of the place and head straight to the girls toilet. I got on the floor and cry my eyes out. Something flashed in my eyes at that moment. Like a feeling that something similar to this has happened to me before. I just have this Deja Vu feeling. But it's not possible, right?ANTHONY"What the fuck were you trying to do?" I asked him. If only he knew he was exposing himself right
LAYLAI walked up to Damien, who stood close to the mirror in his room. I slowly walked over. "I'll... " suddenly grabbing his attention. He turned around and stared at me. "I'll be going now," I said. He nodded his head at me. I sighed. "You can go. I don't think I can trust you anymore." He said. He was all dressed up for school. I managed to try to go to his father's office, but it was locked. Now, I may never walk back into this house. "Why are you chasing me, Damien?" I asked cause I was so confused as to why.He walked up to me and sighed. "I'm not chasing you away, Layla," he called me by my name. Not baby anymore? "I'm not comfortable with your behaviour recently. Your father broke my car mirror. I don't know why he looked so familiar. It's awkward." Shit, I think he almost recognized my Dad."I'm so sorry, Damien. I held his hand. "Can you give me another chance?" I asked. I can't lose this mission. He looked at me for some minutes. He's in love. "I'll think about it
THIRD PERSON'S POV **FORESHADOW**Antonella, Bianca's mother was on her way to meet an unknown number that had been disturbing her for weeks now about hurting her daughter if she didn't show up. She's been devastated. She knew she had to protect her daughter at all costs. She got into her car. She didn't tell anyone where it was going. She was threatened not to let anyone know. She drove downtown towards the location her map was taking her to. As soon as she made it to the expressway. The red light hit the traffic light, indicating she should stop. Her phone started ringing. She pulled it out of her bag to see it was Alejandro, Milo's father.Before she could answer the call, a big truck cleared her car from the side, sending it into the air. The car tumbled around and hit the ground. Unfortunately, her car was the only car on that particular expressway. The truck drove off. *****EARLIER THAT WEEK"What was happening here?" Mr Rossi asked his girlfriend. She sighed. "Anton
BIANCA Me and Lucia were in my room. We were so happy about this. I can't believe my sister has been right in front of my eyes. We didn't say a word to each other. "I can't believe your mom would do such a thing to us. When I met your mom, she said she was willing to adopt me and fight for my father's property that was stolen by my step-aunty. I had no choice 'cause I was looking for my only family, you," she explained. I wiped my tears away. I sobbed. So this is why Mom was hiding this from me, because of my Dad's wealth. I sighed. "I recently just found out about you from our step-cousin, Lorenzo. He told me about the death of Dad and who killed him," I told her. "Lorenzo? As in, Lorenzo from my class?" She asked. I nodded. "Wow. Wait, Dad was killed? I thought it was an accident," she stated. I nodded my head at her. "I just found out about that too," I replied. "I'm happy that I finally got the chance to meet you," she grinned. We hugged each other. Milo stared at us from
MILOI stood up from my seat. "Mom?" I called. Her face fell in an instant. She looked at me like I just said the most emotional thing. My mother's name is Geneva Rossi. "You are my mother, right?" I asked. She gulped. "I don't think you should be saying this, Emilio," Mr Marco said. My heartbeat picked up. The lady was dragged away by him. She kept looking at me. I wanted to go after her, but Lucia held my hand. I looked around to see that I'd drawn attention to myself. I looked at Lucia and pointed to the direction the woman went. "That is -" I said. My eyes were becoming watery. "I know. But you need to calm down, okay?" She said. "If she is your mom, the Emilio Rossi standing in front of me right now, she would have held you and told you that she's sorry. But Milo, even if that lady is your real mother, she's not your mom," she said. She's right, Mom is dead. I remembered when she was buried. Should I tell Dad? No, he'll think I'm going crazy. I'm starting to think I am. "S
MILOI stared at the so-called therapist who was seated in front of me. "Good day, Mr Rossi. I heard you're having trouble sleeping," she asked. I didn't say a word. "Could you like, open up to me. I'm gonna keep it confidential." Was she bribed or what? "Why can't you sleep?" She asked. "Why? You wanna sleep with me?" I asked. I eyed the lady and instantly regretted it. Her body was wrinkled everywhere. I grimaced. She sighed out of annoyance. "Mr Rossi, it seems like you don't want to open up to me. It's alright though. I'm just trying to help," she started grabbing her things. I sighed. She is just doing her job and I'm being fuckin rude. "I miss my mother," I spoke. She looked at me. She dropped her stuff. "She always sang me to sleep every night. Ever since she died, I felt like I died too. If I try too, I'll see her in my dreams staring at me and saying she's not dead." This was something childish, but still considered myself a child then. She jotted down some t
BIANCA He came a little bit closer to me. I couldn't look at him. "What are you keeping from me?" He asked. I gulped. "I can't tell you. I'm sorry," I replied. He stared at me for a few seconds. "Is it that bad that you're afraid to tell me?" He asked. I couldn't answer him. I don't want stuff like that coming out of my mouth. "Just tell me..... I won't get angry, " He insisted. I still couldn't. He will get angry, and I know that. He sighed. "I'm not hungry anymore. Take the fucking food and leave. You killed my appetite," he said. I looked at him in shock. "But you haven't eaten anything...." I trailed off. He looked at me with an angry-looking face. "Did you hear what I said, take the food and get out of my room. You're right, I shouldn't trust you. You were just a tool that I used," he said. I felt tears in my eyes instantly. I didn't think he would say that to me. I hiccuped. I grabbed whatever I could and started walking towards the exit. "Let's not talk or see ea
THIRD PERSON'S POV Arianna and Alessia cried as Milo was still on the ground unconsciously. People were already gathering around. Andrea was smart enough. She grabbed their tablet and FaceTime her Dad. "Pick up, Dad," she mumbled. He picked up immediately. "Dad," she called with a panicked tone. *Princess, are you okay?* He asked as he stared at her scared face. *What's going on there?* he asked. "Daddy, Milo is unconscious on the ground," she cried. Mr Rossi immediately got on his feet with panic written all over his face. *Where are you guys now?* he asked her as he was already heading out of his office. Andrea looked around. "We are at Sammy's ice cream shop outdoor table," she explained. He told his driver to start the car. "Give me five minutes, baby. I'm on my way." He replied before he hung up. He called Aunt Angela to hurry up as well so that she could get the kids back homeThe driver took him to the ice cream shop. Thank goodness it was close by. He soon started
BIANCA Lorenzo and I sat there in silence. I was looking for a way to compose my words. I was the one who wanted to talk, but in the end, I couldn't even form any words. "Did Milo tell you?" He asked. I looked at him immediately. I nodded my head. "It is a small word, isn't it?" I asked. He nodded. "I'm sorry about your father. He was a great man." He replied. I furrowed my brows."You knew my Dad?" I asked. He nodded with a smile. He looked at the floor of the hallway. "He came over once. He bought me a lot of gifts. I knew he was my uncle, but I forgot about him since I only met him once," he spoke. "He bought me ice cream, we went to watch movies." He remembers old memories. "That must have been nice," I replied. He nodded. "Does.....she live with you?" I asked. He looked at me."Yeah," he replied. "What are you gonna do now?" I asked. I could only think of the worst for that lady. "Bianca, I don't want to get you mixed up with any bad stuff. But, I'll make sure she p
BIANCA Milo didn't know what to say. Judging by my silence, he knew this was not the time to say anything. I was trying to process all this. My father was murdered by his stepsister. "How did he know?" I uttered after a while of silence. He sighed and looked at me. "He lives with her. He figured out a lot of things recently. The death of his father. His twin brother. His mom is late......your father," he explained. Does he have a twin? "Is....." I have a feeling that what I'm about to ask is what I'm thinking. "...my Mom's aware of it?" I asked. He looked at his feet. "Judging by what Lorenzo said, she knew all along," he replied. Anger filled my body. I stood up, but Milo pushed me down by my wrist. I landed on the couch. "Where do you think you're going?" He asked. I glared at him. "I'm gonna ask her why she didn't tell me," I told him. He shook his head. "I'm not sure that's the best move," he stated. "You're angry right now. You should talk to her like mother and daughte