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DAVIDE was arrogant, the worst nightmare, sh...
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"My boyfriend"
Author's Pov:-
After hearing what she had to say, Davide's scowl widened and a fear of losing her swelled in his chest. But before that worry could explode in wrath, a gunshot rang out in the ballroom, and everyone screamed in terror as the situation quickly descended into chaos. After hearing the gunshot, Marvel's eyes widened, and he quickly shielded Davina in his arms tightly, protecting her. However, Marvel was also obstinate; he didn't budge from his position and was rigid on his place, firmly holding Davina safe in his arms as his eyes were searching around, uncovering a possible threat.
But after a short while, he felt her cease struggling in his arms and his eyes stopped searching, turning to gaze back at her. He carefully pulled her away from his hug so he could try to meet her eyes. Now, he was seeking for those who were intently focusing on something behind him. He seemed perplexed but eventually turned around. When he noticed that there was Gerardo, who was wounded by a bullet and laying on the ground, he instantly became frozen in place and shivers began to race through his body! He was shot. He was trying to keep him awake by tapping his cheek constantly while Davide was by his side because he was unconscious. Blood from his bullet wound was continuously dripping onto his clothes.
While still trying to make sense of the event in her head, Davina's heart stopped. As she turned to face her father, who was currently battling for his life, she felt her stomach drop. When she let out a small cry, the marvel turned his attention to her because he was holding her so tightly that she was unable to get up and leave where she was.
She spoke to her father with quivering lips as her voice trembled. As Davide watched her in her helpless position, "D-dad" yearned to get close to him. His face was visibly hurt. Marvel nodded at him before taking her by her shoulders as he rapidly and slightly shook his head at him, asking him to take her away from here.
She was yelling and screaming, pleading with Marvel to take her to her father or at least get her close to him. Tears were streaming down her cheek as she sobbed at the sight of her father, who was bloodied and lying on the ground, trying to breathe as quickly as possible. She was soon taken by Marvel to the car, but she swallowed hard before turning back to Davide. Her eyes were now pleading with him indignantly. Finally, she was dragged by the marvel and thrown into the car, which tossed her in before she lost consciousness and they raced home.
Davide's pov:-
I turned to look at Gerardo, who was being carried to the hospital by the men; he had been wounded in the shoulder, or more precisely, the very deep part of his chest. At the notion of assuming responsibility for his condition, a sudden wave of extreme rage erupted through my body. I turned my head and gave the man in front of me a piercing look as he watched me with a gun in his palm as my men surrounded and encircled him. I approached him as his eyes caught mine, and as I hit him hard enough to make his nose bleed, he fell to the ground.
