Chapter 9: Truth

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[DARARARAMMM!!!! CHAPTER 9 IS HEREEEEE!!]

"io sono qui!!! Where is my little flower!!" Shouted a boy. He was a handsome 6ft tall boy, dark black hair, wearing earrings, on his neck there are tattoos. He was holding a huge basket of flower, orchids. "Marco!" Yara cheered.

Marco Massimo DePapel, 19 year old boy, tall and handsome. Yara's old childhood best friend. He was the son of Roberto Diclaro DePapel, like every famous mafia son, he was trained to be one of the bravest man.

He hugged her and kissed her forehead, handing her the beautiful bouquet of orchids "Dio Mio!! Orchids! You remembered!" Yara said with a touched expression. He smiled and sat next to her. "Of course I remembered." He turned and looked at the girl next to him "e tu sei?"

"None of your business DePapel" said Elie coming out of his office followed by Alessandro. Marco stood up and smiled "ELIE! Couldn't believe I am going to say this but I miss you." Elie glared and said "I wish I could say the same thing."

Yara cleared her throat, shooting death glares at her cousin. "Well..... anyways. There is someone who insisted to see you too Yara." Marco added. Yara was confused. Everyone turned to the voice of boots hitting the floor. "Yara, I know that you really don't know each other but this is Antonio, my older brother."

Antonio Ronaldo DePapel, 21 year old, known as the "dio della bellezza". Handsome, 6ft3 tall man, black hair as the raven, deep bleu eyes, large shoulders and wearing earrings. A dashing smile, that makes all the girls weak on their feet. Even the maids stopped working only to see him walking.

He kneeled in front of Yara, held her hand and pulled it to his lips "since the minutes i heard about your injury, I wanted to see you and express how much I hope you feel better." Yara curtsy her head.

Vanessa glanced at Alessandro, fire in his eyes, he was holding his fists, gripping his suit. He was about to reach for his gun in his back pocket, only to be stopped my Vanessa pushing his hand away. "No Alessandro." She mumbled.

Alessandro looked at her and walked out of the living room angry. "Vanessa!" Called Elie. She turned to him. He signaled with his fingers to follow him. She walked obediently after him. He settled her down in his office and started:

"Miss Espada I have been reading in your file and it says you don't know who your mother is?" Vanessa nodded. "Do you know what happened to her?" He added. She shook her head no. "Were you doubting someone in some point in life?" She didn't answer.

He smirked and laid his hands on his desk "He killed her." Vanessa was confused. "Your father killed your mother" everything stopped . The last few words she just heard made her heart sink. Was it true? He k-killed her mother? Her own father? Elie stood up and sat on the chair in front of Vanessa.

He looked at her, he saw that she was still in shocked. "Miss Espada." She was still zoned out. He grabbed the chair's feet and pulled it towards him. Vanessa looked at Elie. Her heart filled with hatred and anger, she took her hand and slapped him so hard, even Elie groaned of pain.

"You liar!!" "Prove me wrong!" He demanded. Vanessa tried to stand up but he pulled her back to the chair. "You are not leaving this bloody room until you tell me what proof you have that your father didn't kill her." Vanessa started to cry "she died while giving birth to me at-...." "Liviando Ospedale... I went to check on the day you were born but in the hospital record they did not mention of a poor woman by the name of Amarilla Maria Espada died while giving birth to her precious little daughter."

Vanessa felt the room closing in "what do you want from me Elie!! Tell me!! Just kill me already!! I don't care anymore! I want to die!!" She said shouting and crying. She sink in her chair, crying her eyes out, having a hard time to breath. She knew he was staring at her. She felt his eyes on her.

"Just kill me....." she whispered. "I don't want to know about anything anymore!" She felt someone holding her arm softly. Then she saw the other hand giving her a tissue. Expecting it could be Yara, she was looking directly at Elie. She looked away pushing his arms away.

He gripped her face, pulling it close to his, and wiped her tears "Vanessa... if I wanted to kill you. I would have killed you the first time I met you. I didn't bring you here to do anything to you. I just want your father dead. And I am just trying to make you feel less sorry if he died."

Vanessa looked at him shocked "you are a monster! A heartless devil! You-.... YOU JUST WANT TO MAKE MY LIFE MORE MISERABLE!" Elie held her arms again and shook her "WAKE UP VANESSA! I AM WAKING YOU UP FROM THAT FANTASY YOU WERE LIVING! I AM TELLING YOU WHAT YOUR SO CALLED FATHER TRIED TO HIDE IT FROM YOU FOR YEARS! YOU SHOULD BE THANKFUL!"

Vanessa pushed herself away from him "you know what just do whatever you want to do with me.... I don't care anymore. I just want to be with Yara right now. At least she will treat me like I am a human being, who was feelings." Elie shouted back "You are wrong about me! Your father is the monster!"

"And you are playing his brutal game. He is planning to kill you. So don't come to me and blame me if something happened to Yara! The only person you can blame is YOURSELF!" Vanessa replied. "What do you mean?! You think I am scared of you and your father?"

"Trust me I know I am not a person that people fear but if you really care about yourself and Yara. Than stop what you are doing before it's too late." Vanessa walked out of the office and slammed the door behind her. Elie pushed all his stuff of the office and screamed with anger.
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VOCABULARY:
•io sono qui: I'm here!!!
•Dio Mio: oh my god
•e tu sei: and you are?
•dio della bellezza: god of beauty
•Ospedale: Hospital

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