Lahat ng Kabanata ng HER ONLY CRIME: Kabanata 101 - Kabanata 110

Marcelo~Stepping hard on the gas, I didn't care about how fast I was going. The only thoughts that occupied my mind were those of my father, and what he was probably doing to Emilia right now."Fucking pick up the damn call!" I growled at my cellphone, as I was unable to reach Martinez.I had turned on the GPS tracker connected to his phone, and it disturbed me even more to see that they have been in one spot the whole time. What could really be going on? Was Martinez there to protect her, or had my father finally gotten hold of both of them?I was never really a religious person or someone who believed in the concept of praying to a god, but I found myself muttering some prayers underneath my breath. I hoped above anything else that I find her alive, or I'll never forgive myself for failing to protect her. For once, I wished for some sort of miracle, and it scared me as much as it angered me. According to the tracking device, I was already almost there. I reached for a nearby pis

Emilia~The whole mansion felt unusually empty. It was almost as if everyone had gone into hiding.I knew Marcelo was probably being hard on his men, as he forced them to work harder towards tracking down and finding Chloe. The household staff were also put under immense pressure, as their boss seemed to be on edge.I had woken up this morning to Marcelo's absence, and he had left a note of explanation for me, with a wrapped present. I knew he still felt pretty bad and was blaming himself for what happened to my sister. It also didn't help that I wasn't talking to him, so the only way he could communicate with me was through notes like this.According to the content of his letter, he was going to be gone for up to a week and wasn't going to return till Chloe is found and brought home. I decided to use his absence as an opportunity to make my own move, and maybe I'll be able to save him all the stress.Marcelo had many garages in his mansion, all of which I have access to. I wasn't ne

Emilia~I took in a deep breath, before walking into big hall. I didn't expect to be walking into some sort of fancy, social gathering, so I was a little underdressed for the occasion. I struggled to understand how and why Donatello would choose a place like this for our Meetup but then again, I really shouldn't be expecting anything normal from him at this point.Men and women filled the hall and from the way they all carried themselves, I could tell they were either spoiled or filthy rich. Some cool instrumentals were playing in the background, as they chattered amongst each other, oblivious to my presence. It reminded me of how invisible an average person was around really wealthy people. It was like I didn't even exist to them.I made my way through the crowd, scanning the environment for any sign of Donatello. I clearly wasn't mistaken, as this happened to be the same Bayton suites I was directed to.He was probably somewhere watching me now and if I was right, he should be sen

EmiliaThe entire lounge was suddenly thrown into a state of chaos, as bodies began dropping from every corner. I instantly knew it was the work of Marcelo with a sniper rifle, and I decided to take advantage of their momentary distraction to run away with Chloe.My sister also seemed to be quite scared and confused about what was going , so I rushed to her side to explain the situation to her."What the hell is going on?" She asked in a panic.There was no time, so I busied myself with untying the restraints from her hands, while answering her simultaneously."A friend of mine. We need to get you as far away from here as possible." I grunted out, as I finally helped her up to her feet.I looked around to see Donatello and his men busy spraying bullets in all directions, as Martinez took them out one after the other. It was definitely now or never and from the look on my sister's face, she understood what was really at stake. "Ready?" I whispered to her, as we gave each other knowing

Emilia~I was still yet to get over the shock of everything that had just happened within the past few hours. My head was spinning, as so many uncoordinated thoughts ran through my head. I thought about Marcelo and how he must have probably heard of my absence by now. He must be combing the entire island if Sicily in search of me, as this location wasn't exactly the first place that would come to his mind.Martinez had purposely blown up one of Donatello's warehouse in a last minute attempt to reveal his location. Who knew if Marcelo had finally gotten the message? Who knew if he would come marching with an army in search of me? He must have probably decided to give up on me, seeing as I had chosen my sister over him. Maybe he wasn't coming for me afterall?I looked up from where I was seated, to see my younger sister pacing restlessly in front of me. She had an annoyed look on her face, and I could tell the annoyance was directed at me.We've been locked in here for hours now and s