•His Angel•

Chapter 6

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'Confused'

*Luciantos POV*

"Who would do this to her." I mutter understand my breath really trying to understand why.

I have always understood torturing rapists, murderers and more but never in my life will I understand why anyone would ever raise their hand at Amara. She seems like the kind of person that would never even hurt a fly.

I'm not sure why this is nagging at me so much I barley know this girl.

I look down at her in my arms taking in all of her feature along with the bruises, her black eye, ect.

A sigh escapes my mouth before I being to make my way down the hall all.

All eyes and heads snap to me and I give a look telling them to fuck off and go back to work.

As I walk past the check-in desk I hear voices arguing.

I grow aggravated more and more by the second and approach the elevator I see that Gio and Luca are arguing right beside it.

I roll my eyes and stand there waiting for them to notice me.

They grow louder and the brunette in my arms shifts uncomfortably and the expression from calm goes to slightly disturbed as her eyebrows furrow and her plump pink lips go into slight frown.

Panic slightly surges through me before I decide to finally shut them up.

"Would you two shut the actual fuck up and stop acting like children." I state with anger and annoyance lacing my words.

"ITS THIS TESTA DI CAZZO THAT WONT SHUT
UP." (Dick head) Luca yells louder than I expected him to.

Just as I am about to shut him the hell up Amara's hands find there way to my chest and her small hands grip the fabric of my shirt so hard her knuckles turn white.

I'm guessing this was a reaction from the yelling but I hate the way she reacts to people slightly raising their voice or even reaching out to her.

I hate whoever made her this way. .

Gio looks at the Brunette in my arms.

"Stop yelling." I demand my patience running thing.

"Oh cazzoo sorry didn't mean to disturb the ragazza." (Fuck) (girl) He says with regret.

"I don't care fuck all of you I'm going to my room."

I move one of my hands to click the up button to the elevator but I look down and don't want to disturb her seeing that her death grip on my shirt has not at all loosened.

"Gio get your ass over here." I groan while looking up at the high ceilings.

"Okay okay" He says quickly.

He finally clicks the button and I make my way inside the elevator before telling him to click on the button.

Slowly he begins to back out of the elevator and looks at me expectingly.