*Book 1*
Rosalía was adopted from a strange couple in Madrid at the age 7. She barely remembers her childhood from when she lived in Barcelona before she was adopted. She always knew she was different but couldnt figure it out.
Until one night on h...
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I lay on the floor as I start to wake up again and regain my consciousness. I was struck hard but I need to get up before I start to fall asleep again. I try to find Eva but the place was a mess. The front door was blown off and dust was everywhere. Some of the stairs was gone but Eva nowhere in sight.
I sit up and I see the bullet wound on my leg, gushing out blood. I groan as I feel blood coming from my head as well. Fuck! I touch my head and it hurts like a bitch.
I try to get up by holding onto the kitchen chair. I lift myself up and I slowly get up. Next thing I know, I get my hair pulled and I wince.
A cold gun was pressed to my head and I try to hold on to the chair in order to hold myself up steady on one leg.
"See one thing is Selina always told me that losing to you was a 50% chance, I didn't think she meant so soon. But I feel that since she is gone, you should join her in hell" Julio whispers into my ear.
I try to move away from him but his grip on my hair was strong.
He drags me as I limp. He takes me to the room with my mother's piano. Then he drops me suddenly on the floor and I groan as I hit the floor landing on my injured leg. I try not to cry out and I hold onto my leg.
"So I take a little visit to your past and my sister gets murdered, guess that's what I get for snooping around. But I guess we were both killing around the time. Maybe we are in sync" he says sarcastically.
"What the fuck are you talking about?" I ask confused.
He smiles and leaves the room. He drags Eva as well and holds her by his side. She was bleeding severely and she kept groaning in pain.
I look at her. "She needs medical attention, if you care for her. Please let her go!".
He shakes his head. "You see I did love her, so fucking much. The summer we shared in Italy was unforgettable and I loved every second of it. But seeing her whoring around the town square a few days ago changed my mind entirely".
"I DONT want a used up whore, so she is useless to me" he says he drops her on the floor next to me.
I reach for her and I make sure she is ok.
"Are you fine? We will get out of this, hold on" I assure her.
She nods and whimpers in pain. I look up at Julio with anger.
"Francesco will come here and he will kill you before I have the chance to. You better hope he doesn't find you first" I threaten him.
He laughs. "Was that supposed to scare me? Guess what it didn't, but I know something that will scare you and Eva".
Eva looks at him confused.
"It's a good one, listen carefully now".
He sits on the bench by the piano and he faces us as we squirm in pain in our own blood on the floor.
