Chapter 52

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ALFONSO'S POV

I was talking with one of our men stationed at the medical when I heard someone yelling my name, more specifically my older brothers.

I ran to see what's wrong when I felt my stomach sink at the sight. My sister in my elder brothers arms, bleeding and unconscious.

I ran forward and took her in my arms instead. I got inside a room with a nurse and told my brothers to wait outside till I finish.

I layered her on the bed and immediately took a look at her head. I put a pressure on her head and she hissed unconsciously.

I looked at the nurse and told him to do as instructed, "Give her something for the pain, you know it."

He nodded and inserted the needle and I saw her relax slightly while mumbling sleepily.

Thankfully she didn't need stitches and a bandage will do. I cleaned the area and got rid of the dried blood. I put a bandage and started looking for other injuries.

I lifted her shirt to check her ribs, I pressed on them and thankfully they weren't broken, just bruised. While I was looking I came over something that made my blood boil.

On her lower stomach the word 'whore' is carved. I can't fucking believe this! That bitch! How could she and her stupid husband do that to an innocent soul?

I couldn't look anymore as I felt tears start to form in my eyes so I just wrapped a bandage on her ribs and lowered back her shirt.

I also made sure that the nurse wasn't looking as I already told him to page the nurses upstairs to get ready for a head scan.

I need to make sure that theirs no internal bleeding or blood clots.

I heard a beep and the nurse looked at me and nodded his head, indicating that they're ready.

Together we started wheeling the bed with the attachments, as Belle has an oxygen mask on and other stuff to minter her heart rate and blood pressure.

We made our way to the elevator and we waited, I looked at my brothers and they were looking at me pleadingly.

I looked more specifically at my eldest brother and saw him looking blankly at our youngest. I know that he's blaming himself since he's the oldest he feels responsible for all of us, more specifically Mirabelle.

I nodded my head at him and he returned with an even colder look.

I looked back at my unconscious sister and brushed the hair away from her face. I heard a phone ring just in time for the elevator to open.

I looked back one last time at my brothers and saw Alexander talking on the phone.

We got inside the elevator and pressed the floor for the x-rays. Soon we arrived and wheeled the bed to the room.

We set everything up and waited for the photos to show up. I made sure to lift her head gently so if theirs anything nothing gets irritated.

The images showed up and thankfully everything's normal. No clots of bleeding which is perfect. But since the hit was a bit hard she's gonna have a concussion which will go after some time.

We wheeled her back down and in the same room as before. I made sure to increase the morphine dose a bit since it's starting to wear off.

I removed my gloves and thanked the nurse as we both got out. I made my way to my brothers and they immediately stood up when they saw me approach.

"How's she?" Alexander asked with a cold voice and I gulped unconsciously.

"Thankfully everything's fine. No broken bones or needing for stitches. She's gonna have a concussion but it'll get better. Her ribs are a bit bruised but other than that everything's good. I gave her some medicine for the pain." I explained to ease their worries.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief as they nodded their heads.

"Can we see her?" Vincent asked.

"She's sleeping right now, but yea you can." I answered and motioned for them to follow me.

We got inside and they went to her side. Alexander stood the most closer to her and looked her over. As if making sure that she's rally here. I still don't know what happened but I'm sure that they'll explain everything.

ALEXEI'S POV

I'm standing beside some of my men checking over the gun shipment that arrived a few minutes ago when suddenly my phone rang.

I looked at the caller Id and saw that it's Leonardo, why would Leonardo call me? I answered the phone and put it to my ear while I motioned for my men to continue checking the guns without me.

I stood in the corner where it's a little quite.

"Hello?" I spoke through the phone.

"Come to our medical, Belle's hurt." And with that he hung up.

I stood there shocked for a while, comprehending what he just said. When my stupid brain finally registered his words I ran to my car.

I got in and started driving maniacally towards the Romano medical.

What did he mean that she's hurt? How could she have gotten hurt? Where was she? All questions were running through my head while my heart was beating loudly in my chest.

But, how? How could she have gotten hurt? She was fine, she was good when she left our house. I left a bit after she left and she was absolutely fine.

Unless someone hurt her! I'll tear the fucker away limb by limb when I catch them

I arrived shortly after and immediacy barged in. I looked around but didn't fine any of the brothers in sight.

I went to the reception and asked the woman behind the desk. " Mirabelle Romano, which room is she in?" I asked her calmly but impatiently at the same time.

Yet all she did was bite her lip seductively and push her chest forward "What will I get in return handsome?" Her fake lashes were almost falling off as I looked at her in disgust.

I was about to reply when a cold voice replied instead " A letter saying why you got fired instead of doing your damn job."

I looked at the source of voice and saw Leonardo standing there looking pissed as hell. I looked back at the woman and saw her almost in tears.

She nodded rapidly and I looked back at Leo, he nodded his head indicating me to follow him. I did and immediately asked "What the fuck happened?" He looked at me and sighed.

"Someone was following her and we got there in time. She's fine, just sleeping. She should wake up any second now." He explained and I was relieved a bit but not until I see her myself.

"Can I see her?" I asked hesitantly and he nodded his head after a mom told of silence.

I followed him to the room she's sleeping in and we both went inside.

I felt rage build inside me when I saw her lying there unconscious.

I went and sat on the chair. I held her small hand in mine and kissed the back of it. I tightened and lied my head on top of our joined hands.

No one was in the room or I at least didn't see anyone.

Some time later I felt movements. I frowned and looked back up and saw my flower looking at me confused.

I shot up in my seat and grabbed her face in my hands "Oh thank god you're okay." I said and kissed her cheek.

But she didn't reply, instead she just stared at me with confusion and uncertainty.

But what she said next shocked me too bad.

"Who are you?"

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