𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗩𝗘𝗡𝗢𝗠 (UNTAMED LOVE #1) ✅

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 52

Amelia

Happiness,
A simple word for everything I lived during the past year. A time of my life that felt like a dream, so perfect to the point that I drowned myself into those moments, although deep inside me, I knew it was all temporary. Nothing lasts forever but I believed my happiness would.

But right now, every single moment flashed in front of my eyes and it all seemed far away, too far away from me.

Miguel's eyes were on me, analyzing me and trying to reach to a conclusion of what was going on in my mind but he couldn't. I didn't know how I was doing it, but I maintained a straight face in front of him, not letting my emotions and pain out.

He walked to Maëva, who was bleeding from the hard punches inflicted to her. He caressed her cheeks and she jerked away, anger and hatred clear in her eyes.

"I must admit, the Mikhailov family really got gorgeous women from generation to generation, including you, Amelia!"

"You're disgusting!" I snarled at him and he smiled darkly, leaning closer to Maëva.

I wanted to punch him so bad right now but I couldn't. The man who was holding me was too strong, way too strong for me. His strong hold was hurting me.

"I wish I could kidnap you both right now, I would make lots of money with the incredible beauty you both behold!"

"Take. Your. Dirty. Hands. Off. Me!" Maëva snapped at him and he stepped back, his dark smile plastered on his face.

I hated this man so much, I loathed him. He was horrible, a monster, a traitor! He took out his gun from his waist and shot the sniper. It was not something I expected. Maëva gasped in shock and I was speechless, not sure how to react. The smell of blood filled the air, and I felt the need to throw up but I closed my eyes, trying to recompose myself.

"As you can see, my precious niece, it was not difficult to kill your two bodyguards, my sniper was skillful but I don't need him anymore!"

"I wish you the worse death, Miguel Albuquerque!"

"I think its time to shut you up, Amelia!" he coldly said, pointing the gun at Maëva's head.

"NO!" I shouted and Maëva slowly shook her head, a tear rolling down her cheeks.

She was ready to die but I was not ready to lose her. We already lost Caleb, we couldn't lose her, moreover because of me. She was my only friend, my partner in crime, my sweetest angel. I couldn't lose her, I had to do something.

"What do you want, Miguel?"

"Simple, you come with me willingly, I spare her life!"

That was what he wanted. He wanted me to give myself willingly, so he could blame Kyle, mentally destroying him. That was the only thing he was good at, mental torture. But I was going to make sure he would regret this, I was not the fragile, small and naïve Amelia he knew. I was someone else, way stronger than who I used to be. The strength of my husband was my shield, no matter how far we could be from each other, what he gave to me was enough to keep me fighting for us.

"Fine, I will come with you!"

"AMELIA, NO! LET HIM KILL ME, BUT PLEASE DON'T GO! PLEASE!"

Maëva's begging hurt me so much, but I didn't have any choice. It was either her life or me. And I was ready to sacrifice myself for her, she didn't deserve any of these pains. She had been through too much in the past, I couldn't let her suffer more.

"Maëva sweetheart, you're strong, don't cry please! Think about Jared!"

If she was killed, I knew Jared wouldn't be able to survive it. He loved her too much and I knew how much he would go to save her. Jared loved Maëva a lot and their love reminded me of Kyle. Oh how I wanted to see him so bad right now!