𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟓𝟐

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Harry's POV.

"What the fuck Angelo?" I exclaimed as soon as the words left his mouth. He didn't even acknowledge me and continued staring at Alana who looks like she has seen a ghost.

Angelo took another step towards her making her snap out of her trance and stepping back and back and back until she is in the corner of the kitchen mumbling "Stay away, stay away, stay, away, stay away". Once she was in the very corner she looked around before her eyes landed on something. She leaped towards the object before raising it towards us.

Knife.

"Stay Away, Junior"

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"Stay Away, Junior"

"Woah, Woah! Jeez Alana, put the knife down. You will hurt yourself," Niall sad bringing Kiara behind him "...or someone,"

"What the fuck is going on here? Alana? Angelo?" I ask looking at both of them who didn't falter their gazes from each other. On one hand, Angelo looks shocked and relieved on other hand Alana looks scared to death "Alana put the knife down!"

She looked at me with fierce eyes "Did you know about this? Huh? You knew about this and pretended that you didn't. Oh my God, was it all a fucking plan?" she looks at me with desperate eyes and with so much sadness.

Tears were rolling down her cheeks, her hand which was holding the knife right in front of her in a defense position "Baby bug, what are you talking about? I don't know what you are talking about. I promise...Can you please, please put the knife down?"

"No, you are a liar! You said you liked him! And there is nothing to like about him! He is a fucking monster!" she yelled pointing the knife towards Angelo before her face scrunches up in pain and more tears fell down her beautiful face. She shook her head "I am not going back, Junior. There is no way in hell I am going back," she yelled at him making him take another towards her "Stay away from me you fucking asshole,"

What the hell is she talking about?

And what the hell is going on?

"Listen to me, Alana. Calm the fuck down, okay? You have no idea how happy I am to see you...see you fucking ALIVE and among good people," he said pointing towards us making her furrow her eyes and she gave a quick glance towards us before snapping her eyes back to him "...I have a long time to see you with good people away from him...I have always wanted and waited for you to be free, okay...And I am not feeding you any bullshit...You have no idea what I went through after the doctors said you were dead...but I don't know what miracle happened that you are here but I am happy for you. I promise and I am not here to take you back to him. I wouldn't do that to you," he whispered taking few steps forward but there was still distance between them.

Alana let out a bitter laugh "You manipulative son of a bitch. You are just like him,"

"I AM NOTHING LIKE HIM. DO NOT FUCKING COMPARE ME WITH HIM," Angelo said his voice going high, his nostril flared, and fist balled.

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