Chapter 21

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Third person's POV:

It's been a couple days after the party. Andrea have had more and more nightmares, her sleep schedule is beyond ruined.

Vivian is puzzled over the man and woman, she knows that she needs to tell Andrea about it, but want to do some investigation about the couple.

Xander is still trying to pease things together about his sister's murder and Andrea's kidnapper/abuser.

And then there is Kim...
Who has a plan going on.

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Andrea's POV:

'Sh.. sh.. sh..'  I breathed out in every punch. You could hear my fists connect with the bag, every thump. I were releasing my stress after a very long day.
When I got home from the weekend at Simones place I noticed something was off with Vivian. She was troubled over something. So I did the thing everyone does, I asked what was wrong.
First she just looked at me, her eyes pleading at me, wondering how she would tell me. But then she sighed and just spilled it out.
A man and a woman had followed her and my little olive, asking for me and claiming to be my father. Luckily Vivian got away and kept Oliver safe. I told Vivian that she shouldn't worry, it must have been a miss understanding or something. But I know that Vivian didn't believe me, but she didn't say anything.

And now here I am, beating up an old bag at the gym. Fuck... It is him. He is back and now sending people after Vivian and little olive. Claiming to be my ducking father. 'Thump' can't they just pay for their own damm mistakes. 'Thump'. FUCK.... I screamed in my head and stilled the bag, holding it still with my hands. My head fell down on it. My breathing harsh, my eyes and throat burning, keeping my sobs and tears from spilling.
I looked up and saw trough my blurry eyes that nobody in the gym noticed my state, and I wanted to keep it that way so I left in a hurry. But still thought that I saw someone familiar but brushed it away, just trying to get away.

Every step I took where hard, I struggled with not breaking down and felt my chest tightened.
Finally... I saw the changing room. Luckily nobody was in there and as soon I saw that, everything started to ringing and black dotes started forming in my eyes.

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Xander's POV:

Me, Alessandro and Antonio where at the gym. When we where just about to leave, Alessandro saw Andrea. Me and Antonio turned towards where Alessandro where starring at, it was indeed Andrea. I recognized her long dark brown hair that was braided and her green eyes looking everywhere but still nowhere. Something wasn't right and I immediately looked after the danger that was after her. I didn't see anything so looked at the AA, they didn't understand either. So we all followed her.

When we got into the changing room, we saw Andrea on her knees on the floor. Her hands traveled all over her body, her breathing was harsh and her eyes were shut closed. I could almost se how fast her heart was beating.

"She is having a panic attack." Alessandro said.

"Yeah we can se that Al, we are not blind dumbass..." Antonio scolded his younger brother and hit him at the back of his head.

"Ouch, who you calling dumbass!? Dumbass." He said back and held the back of his head.

I ignored them both and crunched down to Andrea's level. I brought my hands to her shoulders, afraid to freak her out and making it worse.

"Hey Andrea it's me." I tried but she didn't respond.

The siblings stopped their bickering and focused on Andrea again.

I brought my right hand to her cheek and moved my thumb in circles.
"Andrea, it's alright. I am here, no one's going to hurt you, I make sure about that." I tried again.

"Since when did he turn soft?" I heard Alessandro ask. I turned around my head and sent him a glare, he brought his hands up in surrender and Antonio smacked him at the back of his head again. I shook my head and turned towards Andrea again, still holding the side of her face.

"Okay Andrea, look at me." I told her, letting my voice get softer.

She looked me in the eyes and I told her to match my breathing. It took a minute or two but then she finally calmed down and I felt my self relax to that.
Andrea started into my eyes and I stared into her intoxicating eyes. She is so gorgeo...

"Oh he is whipped." Alessandro broke my thoughts and Andrea realized that they were here. We all turned towards Alessandro and I sent him another glare.



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