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~𝑨𝒍𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒊~

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~𝑨𝒍𝒆𝒙𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝑩𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒊~

In the absence of my soon-to-be fiance, I gaze at the 16 pairs of eyes glaring dagger at me. Yes, I want to propose to elle after her birthday in a week. But first, I need to get approval, so here I am, squirming under their gaze in a closed office.

"So you wanted to talk to us?" The silence is broken by Armando. Yes, we're on a first-name basis now but, this may be the last time to me. "oh y-yeah," I said as I sat up straight, building my confidence. "Okay, here goes nothing," I muttered.

A lot of things..

"I'd like to ask your permission to marry Giselle." I  spoke, and am met with another 16 pairs of guns aimed at me. Oh fuck my life! Elijah and Noah shrink behind me, and I know they're kicking themselves for coming here with me.

But if I die, they will die with me. "What did you say?" Alejandro clenches his teeth, his eyes blazing with rage. If eyes could kill, I'd be dead right now. Damn, I gulped!

When did you start acting like this? Where is the devil in you, uh  What happened to the so-called mafia king? It's not helping at all when my subconscious is taunting me!

"Look, Alejandro, you know I love your sister more than anything, we're having our babies..my life couldn't get any better than this, but it will when I marry her and make her my wife forever. I swear on my life that I will protect her. Nothing is or will ever be more important than her." I paused and looked at the guys, who all had slight smiles on their faces, including the Elle's grandfather.

"We knew you were whipped because we have seen it, and I know you'd be a good man for my bambina, Alexander. I approve of you to marry- "He was interrupted by his phone ringing, which caused his brows to furrow.

"Armando Moretti speaki- WHAT?! I'M ON MY WAY DOWN RIGHT NOW "He shouted and averted his gaze from the tears in his eyes.

What the hell happened?"Papa, what happened?" Mattia asked before I could. "Y-your sister and the girls were ambushed, and your sister...my bambina...they took her." When he said it, I felt my entire world came tumbling down on me.

I felt weak to my knee, causing me to stumble back, i-my elle and our babies...with a surge of rage surging through me, I shoved everyone off and raced downstairs. As I approached, I noticed bloodied and battered girls crying alongside the ladies.

My gaze was drawn to the bodyguard who is constantly present around her.

Mr.T, I approach him and grab his neck. As his gaze met mine, his eyes widened. "Who. took. her?" I ask, my tone low and murderous. "I-I don't know yet sir, the men we've caught are down in the cells," and that deepened my anger and made me smirk.

-𝑨 𝑼 𝑻 𝑯 𝑶 𝑹 𝑺  𝑷 𝑶 𝑽-

The Moretti brothers stood frozen, unsure what to do. it took a moment for them to realise their Sorella had been taken. They stood there watching as Alexander shoved them aside and ran downstairs, causing them to follow him.

Alejandro was never the person to cry but at this moment like the others, was trying hard not to cry. When they reached downstairs and walked on Alexander towering over the bodyguard and smirking darkly. They had never seen him like that before...the dark aura that surrounded him was deadly, almost as if they had caught a sight of the devil.

That's when they realised the devil had unleashed...he wasn't the sweet, whipped Alexander they had become used to. They were witnessing the world's most ruthless and powerful mafia king. When people say they've never seen the devil in his ways, what they're saying is true, and now everyone will witness him raise hell.

~𝑮𝒊𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊~

I slowly open my eyes to see and hear nothing but darkness and silence. fuck my head feels heavy. I took a minute to process everything. I was shopping with the girls when we were ambushed and i kidnapped. I tried to take in as much of my surroundings as possible, but there was nothing but a small circle window, which I'm assuming lets in a little moon light.

I have several glass cuts in my hands and legs even in my eyebrows. the blood dripping slowly although it does not hurt much. I tried sitting up straight, but I realised my wrists and legs were chained together. My gaze immediately led to my stomach. Are my babies all right? They have to be okay if I'm okay, right? My mind went blank at this point, and not even my subconscious is present now.

Dumb bitch.

There she is, I would have said something but I'm not in the right state of mind. I waited and waited, and occasionally falling asleep, my lids getting heavy in this difficult position, but I knew I couldn't give in to sleep.

Four hours later, the cracked wooden door swung open, revealing a woman figure. I couldn't see the face, but I acknowledged the figure and hair. I'm not fucking dumb, you see. She didn't say anything but knelt down near me and I heard the sound of something being set down.

She started doing her thing? I waited without saying anything when I  suddenly jerked up and felt something cool. She removed out the glass bits and cleaned up the cuts as she was treating me. Then put something cold, which I'm guessing is ointment.

Knowing that this woman is helping me, I decide to speak out. "Hello?   Who are you and  Why are you helping me?" I asked her questions, but she remained motionless, which irritated me even more, and this was undoubtedly worsened by my pregnancy hormones. Something felt familiar about her, but I ignored it.

I closed my eyes and took a long breath, telling myself to Calm down, I can do this. let's just  pray that Alexander gets me out of here soon, or I'll beat his pretty ass and never let him see the babies or me again. Wait..he might for real not see us if something happened to us. That alone caused my tears to flow.

When the woman rose up and turned around, I was lost in thought. She hesitated and turned to face me taking a step forward. "I'm sorry, G. don't worry, I'm right here for you." The voice whispered and then slipped away, locking the door behind me, leaving me shocked.

"Anastasia..."

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BOOHOO! HEYY! Look who's returned. I know you believed I killed Anastasia but so soon? nah! There's still a lot of drama to come! ahaha! See you in the future chapter to read Alexander go on devil mode.

Comment what are your thoughts about this chapter!<3

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~Elle<3

*For those who have forgotten who Anastasia is, she is Giselle's best friend from the beginning of the story. She was the traitor who had been threatened by Vladimir and Victor, but she lied to Giselle. So she's currently her ex's best friend. That's a better way to put it. Thank you.

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