ANGELOS POV:
It's been about 4 years since the love of my life had died, I would have had a child.
But no, it's all gone!
I'm at her grave now, I didn't show up to her funeral I couldn't see it, no I can't, her and our child are gone!
I'm sitting on my desk that's in my building, and looking out the window, just wondering about how life would have been if I could have saved them!
Her family, have been ruthless since her death, and our child's death.
We all became ruthless all of us just kill, now just to kill.
" I love you my loves, I wish I could protect you both but I failed, and I'm sorry" I say as I go to my car and drive off I need a drink.
But one thing I can't get out of my head is how didn't they find her body.
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