"Liam is under my control now, sweetheart," Ace sneers, tightening his grip.
Amella's eyes blaze with defiance as she confronts him, "Why do you hate him?! Leave him alone!" His hold on her neck loosens slightly.
Gripping her hair tightly, Ace looks...
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To all the old readers who have read 'Innocente', you can skip this chapter because this chapter is the same as the one on Innocente.
Around 3 Am at night (Hospital)
Through the hospital room's window, someone carefully slipped to the room where a baby girl was sleeping peacefully.
He expertly took the baby girl in his hand in such a way that the babe could not wake up and slipped through the window.
He started running towards a van and because of this, the baby started crying. The Harsh wind slapped her face and she felt the discomfort mist babies do not experience. He sat inside the van and the van sped off towards the clean road.
Little did he know a teenage patient has seen this and noted the car's number.
At 3:30 Am
Abramo woke up to Irena's distressed shriek. He stormed inside the room, both families tailing behind him, only to be greeted by Irena's heartbroken wail and an empty crib.
He rushed towards his wife and held her in his chest and asked, "What happened? Irena, calm down. We'll get to the bottom o this. First, we need to know what happened."
But Irena could not form words. She was clutching her chest, her breathing heavy. She hugged Abramo tighter, her eyes wide. "Sh-She's gone!"
Abramo knew that. Of course, he did. The first thing that came to his mind was, "I know."
But of course, he couldn't say that1
"Honey, we need to know what happened after you woke up. Calm down, Irena, calm down."
Whoever took his baby was going to regret it.
Their family was boiling with anger like they could explode like a bomb anytime.
"Patrick!!" Shouted Alvise.
Petrick came running in and felt the tension in the room. He gulped but swallowed his default response. He was used to their anger, however this time, he really wanted to follow his default response to this situation; run.
Patrick lightly bowed and behind came the hospital staff and the bodyguard. The whole room was crowded with people.
Irena's breathing got heavier, and Abramo hugged her tighter. Each and everyone was scared.
Abramo addressed the bodyguards. "Why. Haven't. You. All. Done. Your. Job. Properly? Why. Am. I. Paying. You?
His voice sent a chill down everyone's spine except Irena's. Her eyes were lost and her breathing was still heavy. The bodyguard's signature expression of nonchalance was broken and their eyes help true fear.
"We apologise for the inconvenience." A member spoke up. "We will conduct a search party immediately."
"Inconvenience?" Abramo asked, making the bodyguard tremble. "I this an inconvenience?
The room was heavy with silence excluding Irena's breathing. Nobody had expected an event like this to occur. Their security was a state of art.
Now Abramo rounded on the hospital staff. "Check if my wife will be fine."
Abramo exhaled. He closed his eyes trying to calm his anger but was interrupted by a teenage boy shaking with fear. He seemed to have witnessed Abramo's anger exploding.
"Take him out" Abramo ordered.
"W-wait!" He called.
Everyone turned to him with expected eyes. He gulped with trembling hands he gave a paper to the person near him who happened to be Ivan.
Ivan took it and saw the paper, his eyes darkened. He walked towards his father and gave it to him.
Abramo took the paper and clenched his jaw.
He gave the paper to Alvise and sadi, "Find this car number and bring the Bastardo back" Alvise nodded and said, "uccidero quel Bastardo" "I will kill this bastard)
Abramo shook his head and said, "lo torturero finche non dimentichera il suo nome, gli faro pagare per aver toccato il nostro prezioso" (I will torture him till he forgets his name. I will make him pay for touching our precious)
