Chapter 12

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Arturo suggest that he would do the cleaning up on me with a warm rag after I told him I could do it.

I realized it's been quite sometime since we had fun after Arturo plopped next me on the bed.

I searched for my phone reading the time at 2:22 pm.

'Fuck what am I going to tell Damian?' I asked myself.

123 missed calls and 6 text messages, all from Damian an hour ago that read:

123 missed calls and 6 text messages, all from Damian an hour ago that read:

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'Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit. Fucking dumbass. You stupid bitch. Why did you keep up with the time! Ugh!' I told myself.

I just know when I get home Damian is going to be pissed for many reasons but the top 3 are... I didn't text, I never said where I was going and lastly, im all marked up from his best friend.

"Shit I have to get going." I told Arturo getting dressed as quick as possible.

"What why?" He asked with confusion.

"Because it's been hours since I've been out and Damian doesn't even know where I'm at. He thinks I'm dead for god sakes." I raised my voice as I slip into my shorts and shirt.

I run outside to my car and rush to the store to buy color corrector, concealer and foundation to cover my marks.

****

I finally got home and walked to the front door with cookies, ice cream and much more snacks hoping this will get me a free pass from questions .

I peaked through the door before letting myself in all the way seeing if I was in the clear.

I looked at the balcony, the kitchen, the family room and luckily it was clear until... I heard a voice come from afar echoing around the house.

"Are you serious Serà?" The voice yelled getting closer.

I turned to see Damian storming towards me.

"I'm sorry I got caught up and didn't realize how much time I spent." I said whilst watching angry Damian storm towards me.

"You couldn't even bother to check your phone like what the fuck Serà! You never do that, you scared the living shit out of me. I was close to having some of my men to search for you and kill the person who was with you!" He yelled.

I don't understand why he's yelling, he never yelled at me. I know this is a big deal but when I would go out from 6 pm to midnight he didn't get angry.

"Why are you yelling at me.. I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you upset." I say holding back tears that filled my eyes.

"Are you seriously going to cry when YOU'RE the one who was missing. Yeah it was only for 2 hours but you couldn't let me know you were okay or anything?" He shouted throwing his hands.

"Damian! Stop yelling at me." I shouted back.

"Serà you don't understand, I thought you got fucking kidnapped." He said lowering his voice a bit.

"I'm sorry next time I'll keep my ringer on okay." I said avoiding eye gaze.

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Damian's POV

I didn't mean to yell at Serà like that but it was true, she scared me to the point where I almost called the some of my men to go look for her.

"I'm sorry for yelling at you sis. I just hated the fact you didn't respond." I apologize with a hug.

Growing up we would always fight over the smallest things like if she took a bite out of my food, I would yell and cry or I would steal something that she really loved. Our parents always made us sit in the middle of the family room and hug. We weren't able to do anything until we hugged and apologized following with a 'I love you.' At times we would fake it just to get out and go to our rooms but our parents eventually caught on and made us stay longer. After that we started to become close and shared everything we had .

'God I wish they could be here to see how much we've chang-,' I got pulled out of my thoughts as I felt no air coming out of me.

"Serà, sis your squeezing me a little too tight." I grunted out looking down and giving her a small pat on the back.

"Oh.. im sorry, I just hate seeing you mad and yelling. I love you Damian." She said resting her chin on my chest to look at me.

"I love you too sis. Where did you e-." I was cut off as I saw something on Serà.

'What the hell? W-What the fuck is that?' I confusingly asked myself

I push Serà off and grab her chin making her head turn.

"Qué coño es eso Serà?" I shouted

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