Chapter Ten - Angel

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Alessandro's POV:

"Alessandro?" A sweet voice asked. I know this voice.
I couldn't see anything everything was dark.

"Alessandro?" The voice asked a little louder this time.

I wanted to respond, but I couldn't open my mouth. My lips were sealed.

"Where are you, baby boy?" The voice asked in fear.

It was her. My mom.

I tried to respond, but with no success.

"Ahhhh" A scream filled the darkness I was in.

It was her. My mother.

And I couldn't help her.


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"Mom!" I shouted sweat dripping from me. I was shivering and breathing heavily.

I looked around and found myself on a plane seat.

Yet another nightmare.

"Boss, are you ok?" Dante asked me.
"Yes, I'm fine." I assured him.

"You sure you're ok, boss?" He asked again.

And I nodded while gulping water from the glass.

"We will land in ten minutes, boss!" He spoke.
I looked out of the window and found that it was already morning.
I must have slept through the whole flight.

I'm coming for you, Arabella. 

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Arabella's POV:

"Arabella!" My mom called me from downstairs.
"I'm coming!" I told her and quickly put my hair into a messy bun and wandered downstairs.

"I made breakfast! Eat and when you're done wake up your siblings because we're going to your grandma today." Ugh.

"I don't think it's safe for me to get out of the house, momma!" I told her while eating my pancakes.

"You're right! I'm going with your siblings alone then you stay here and lock the house." She wants to leave me alone?!

"But, mom... I don't want to stay alone!" I whined. She looked at me in annoyance.

"Fine. We will stay home today." She said and resumed eating.

It's not like she will be able to protect me from Alessandro, but better two than one against him.

Thinking of Alessandro... I miss him so much! I wonder what he's doing right now. He's probably searching for me in New York. Too bad I'm not there.

Ding Dong.

The bell rang. Who could it be?

"I will get it! You go to your room and lock it." My mom said and I ran to my room.

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