Everything was seemingly perfect for the innocent and naïve Annalise, as she had the perfect life that any teen could ask for. With her mother, aunt and the almighty by her side, she didn't need anyone, for she trusted them with all her heart.
And...
Andreas just stared at his shoes as Dimitri looked at him but received no answer. "Andreas I need you to speak up. Who is this young woman?"
"It was her. She decided to spy on me. She had to die." Andreas replied coldly and looked up at Dimitri with a certain flare in his eyes. Referring to the other girl, who Dimitri seemingly knew.
"No one deserves your cruelty. Neither did she nor does this girl here. What did you do to her?"
"Whatever it is, it is between us. I would appreciate it if you do not interfere." Andreas looked at him and continued. "A beautiful wife and two kids, right? What if I take them away from you?" Andreas said looking at Ayra who was making a note of Anna's readings.
Dimitri knew not to mess with Andreas. He knew better than to get Ayra involved in anything. She had been through the worst of it all. Especially with how close both of them were to lose their child, their daughter, Tilly.
He had never loved anyone like he loved Ayra. There was no denying Ayra completed him. She was his better half. People say it is hard to find true love and it was. He had lost hope. Until one-day Ayra showed up as a resident in his hospital. She was his whole world. Despite being younger than him, she was very understanding and caring, considering how busy he was, and never expected anything in return. She was the purest soul.
He didn't want to put her or their children through anything. Especially with Andreas involved.
Dimitri looked at him with disgust before walking into the room and speaking to his wife about Lise's health. Ayra with a small smile explained everything to her husband.
Looking at them Andreas stuffed his hand in his pocket and brought out his cell phone and called Marco. Marco picked up instantly.
"Any updates?"
"Security tapes were compromised."
Sighing Andreas balled his fist and looked at the girl laying on the bed in the ER. Andreas just hung up and put the phone back in his pocket.
He walked up to Kitty who had passed out on one of the chairs. He pulled her to her feet by her arm, jerking the girl awake.
"Go inside and take care of her." He sneered at her, somewhat mad at the fact that she had fallen asleep.
Kitty frantically nodded and dashed into the room and stood by Annalise, while Ayra and Dimitri just looked at her.
Andreas walked out of the hospital and took off his suit jacket. And marched up to his black Maybach. Throwing the jacket inside he sat behind the wheel and started the engine. He was mad. He knew someone had to be too fucked up to enter his house in the night and fuck his girl up.
Despite viewing Annalise as a whore, he knew she was exclusive to him and something about the whole situation didn't sit well with him. She was his property. He had been growing possessive of her and in a way, it troubled him, but now, putting that thought at the back of his head, he began driving back to one person he knew who could have come close to doing something like this.
Or rather the only man he didn't trust.
Peter.
Yes, Peter worked for him but he knew Annalise was a temptress. A girl who was seductive and any man who saw her couldn't keep his hands off of her. He had seen the way he looked at his Anna.
His Angel was so oblivious to anything she did. Even her little smile gave men boners.
He drove off to Peter's apartment. Rushing out of his car, he took the elevator to his flat. Kicking the door open, he entered inside.
Peter, who was laying half asleep on his couch looked up. His flat reeked of alcohol and there were several empty beer bottles all over the floor and the coffee table.
He roared and grabbed him by the collar and punched him right in his nose. Blood poured out and a crack was heard as he successfully broke Peter's nose.
"You hurt her. You almost fucking killed her!" An enraged Andreas let loose and bashed the drunk and distraught Peter.
He didn't have time to get up as he fell to the ground. And Andreas went ballistic on him. He looked like a devil.
"I will fucking kill you!" He said and beat the crap out of him.
He stopped once Peter looked lifeless under him.
"What will happen if she finds out who you really are?"
"She doesn't love you and she never will. You are a monster. You killed your mother. You killed her." He said venomously and laughed.
"That woman is not my mother." Andreas snapped back.
"Oh, right your mother was a whore."
Andras just balled his fist. He gritted his teeth and shook his head vigorously.
"What will happen when your angel finds out the greatest love story of the mafia world? Two rival gangs and a complete bloodbath?"
"Shut up. Shut the fuck up!" He screamed and walked out.
His past haunted him. He ran away from it. He hated the existence of his brother for one reason and one reason only.
His mother. Elijah's mother tortured Andreas as a kid. She killed his childhood.
After all, falling in love with a member of a rival mafia member was taboo. And little did either of them know they were caught in the biggest secret of all.
Who would tell Andreas that his mother means everything to Anna's father? He looked after her like a sister he never had till all of it was ruined by Teresa, Andreas's stepmom.
I know it is a small chapter but I needed to add this for the big past reveal. It is coming soon. and I am sure you have many questions. Shoot 'em my way. The more comments more fun it is to read your theories.
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