Amara Coleman is not your average seventeen-year-old girl. She gets abused by her own father and watches the death of her mother before her very eyes. She is a broken teenager, her body gets used and abused by random men for money, but it's not by h...
It's been days since Amara was kidnapped. We have the whole Mafia searching for her. Looking at CCTV footage around the school. We've looked into Grayson and his dad Mark Black. But so far we have no leads.
I'm going crazy not having her here with me, not knowing where she is, or who she's with. I don't know if she's okay or if our baby is okay.
WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE?!?
I pick up a lamp and throw it at the closest wall, shattering it into pieces. I go to pick up something else but I feel arms wrap around my body, holding my arms flush to my sides. I couldn't help it, I dropped to the floor on my knees, bringing the person with me, and I sobbed. Tears were streaming down my face, I screamed, and I sobbed harder.
It felt like my heart was breaking, just thinking about my girl and my baby, they could be hurt, or they could already be dead. I need her, I need them. I need to wrap my arms around her and hold her close.
"Enzo, we'll find her, I promise we'll find her" the voice spoke. I can't tell who it is. My mind is running 100 miles an hour, and all my thoughts are only on one thing... my angelo.
Just then, I heard more footsteps and a body crouched in front of me, holding my face with his hands, making me look up at him.
"We will find her son, I have a lead but I need you to calm down. We are one step closer to finding her" Antonio told me, still holding my face and waiting for me to calm myself down, to calm the sobs that were wracking my whole body.
I didn't feel shameful for breaking down. My girl and my baby have been kidnapped and I don't have a clue where they are or if they are still alive.
My breathing finally slowed, and my sobs had calmed down enough for Antonio to tell us what he has found. Part of me is telling me that he's found her dead body, but I try to push that away. No, she can't be dead. I repeat those words in my head.
The arms that were holding me finally loosen around me before letting go completely. I noticed a hand reach down, pulling me up to my feet and I sit down on the couch. I realised the person holding me was none other than my best friend, my brother. Leo.
He sits next to me, patting and squeezing my shoulder in comfort. I know he means well, but the only thing that will comfort me is having my angelo in my arms, feeling our baby between us.
"So, first off, we know who took her. I spoke to the principal at school and he told me there was a few cameras around school and had managed to find the clip around the time that Amara went missing."
He turned around and turned on the TV before pressing a few buttons on his phone. The TV was showing Amara heading to the bathroom, a few minutes later she exited, and then all of a sudden, a girl and guy came out of nowhere and pushed Amara against the wall, they were talking and then the girl put something over Amara's mouth and she was unconscious soon after. The guy lifted Amara up in a bridal lift, and they walked to the exit, closest to the bathroom.
The next video was showing the parking lot, the guy carrying Amara walked over to a black Audi and placed her in the back seat, shutting the door, before he and the girl sat in the front of the car. I watched as the car drove out of the lot and sped down the road.
"That son of a fucking bitch!" Romeo seethed. "That fucker is Grayson, and the bitch is Abigail"
"I want everything you can find on Abigail and I want you to bring her to me. When you get your hands on the bitch, lock her up in the basement and I want someone on guard at all times" Antonio gave his orders out, earning some 'yes sir' and nods before some of the group dispersed and went their separate ways.
"Alex, I want you to hack into Abigail's phone and see if you can find where she is"
Alex nodded before leaving the room.
Hearing about who Mark Black is and what he does, made me sick to my stomach. Did he just take Amara to piss us off? We've never had any issues in the past with each other, so why start something now.
Just thinking back to Amara's childhood, where she was raped, beaten, and used, made my stomach turn. I ran to the bathroom and puked my guts up in the toilet, not like there was much there, to begin with. Since she's been kidnapped, I've not been eating or drinking properly. I haven't been able to get proper rest, only an hour or two while on the couch or at my desk in our bedroom.
A thought made me halt my steps as I was heading out of the bathroom. Mark Black. Could he be the guy who had Amara before she ran away?
I ran back to the lounge, luckily, Antonio and the boys were all still there.
"I think I know who took her" I blurted out.
"Yeah, we were here with you when dad told us, dumbass" Matteo spat out sarcastically.
"No, I mean... I don't know what I mean. But could it be possible that Mark Black and Mark Coleman could be the same person?" I said, my thoughts all muddled up with lack of sleep and constant worrying about my angelo.
"What do you mean, son?" Antonio questioned with his brows furrowed, obviously not understanding where I'm going with this.
"Think about it, what do these guys have in common? They both wanted Amara, Coleman used Amara's body for sex and money, which is what Black is doing with other girls. There was something weird about Coleman and we couldn't find much on him when we did a background check, and it's pretty much the same as Black. But he's in the mafia, so it makes sense. Could Black be using a fake name and identity to pretend to be Amara's father all this time?"
Antonio sat down on the chair and thought for a moment. I knew the moment when he realised this could be a possibility because he stood up and his stance had become professional once again.
"I want everyone to dig deep and use any favours people owe you to find everything, and I mean everything, you can on Mark Coleman and Mark Black. I want birthdays, addresses, family members, first pet, and school. I want it all. GO!" he barked and everyone that was left in the room, quickly vanished to get to work. Including the brothers and me.
Please hold on, angelo. We'll find you.
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Seems like a coincidence doesn't it?
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