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HAILEE'S POV 👑...... The silence in the room was choking, I knew the million dollar question that roamed his mind. I had succeeded in keeping the secret that we once a child together for six years but the truth was bound to come out sooner or later. Everyday i saw the scar on my skin, I remembered my child that I held in my arms for less than a minute before I lost her to the beast Alberto. I looked outside the window, getting lost in the rhythmic pattern of the rain, the sound drowned out the violent thoughts roaming my head, thoughts that destroyed my mentality. I looked at romano reflection through the mirror seeing how he absentmindedly sipped his scotch while being lost in his thoughts. He had questions to ask but he was too shocked to even ask. I hated the broken look on his face, I hated that I had unintentionally caused this pain...... but I was about time he knew the truth about his child....
I picked a cardigan from my wardrobe throwing it on, the air was getting colder with time "When did it happen." His Amber flickered to mine softly, I supposed he was past the shock now 'Six years ago" I said softly, the bitter taste of pain still on my lips, it was pure joy having a child grow in your stomach despite the man I love abandoning me, I love our child nonetheless. "How are you sure it was mine" I balled my fists, my ferocious eyes snapping to his, so many emotions running behind those clear ember eyes and I recognised one as DENIAL. "What the fuck are you insinuating Romano" I had a dark past and he'd be wise to swallow the shit that he wanted to spew "Fuck, hailee the baby might not be mine, I could be ..." He ran his hands through his hair, just simple denying the guilt that I wished would eat him inside out "The baby of the men you left me at their mercy" I completed, the guilt hitting him with full force, i wanted him to feel as much pain as I did and i was going to make sure he did
"I don't know hailee, you've had your own fair share of men." I marched to him slapping him across the face, I wiped my face clear of the tears threatening to fall. He knew everytime I was with a man it was forced, he knew that I was always taken against my will. He knew firsthand that I was always raped. "Get out" I whispered, my voice sounded cracked and broken just as I was. I heard the door slam shut before falling to my knees letting the waterfall of tears fall from my eyes. I would alone mourn the death of my child once again.............. "piangerei la perdita del perdita del bambino che ho perso sola "
ANGEL'S POV..... "Don't ask questions you already know the answer to Romano" I slammed my phone on the counter already irritated with the day, I knew sending Romano to Argentina to maybe patch things up with Hailee was the most fucked up thing to do but I had hoped for the best. Now I had unintentionally opened a healing scar. HAILEE'S BABY, I had never seen so happy than she was when pregnant, I smiled remembering the memories we had with that unborn baby. She knew what she was risking keeping that child but she always hoped that Romano would come back for her without knowing that he had left an innocent lamb at the hands of wolves. The wolves destroyed the lamb, broke her down and killed the kid right in front of her. I knew hailee blamed herself for the death of that child but I for once hoped that Romano would help her heal but now I realised that hope is useless to dead people.
I revved my bike, breaking every traffic rule there was. just simply speeding like a mad man, i was mad with rage, I wanted blood I was fucking livid, I need something to kill, all I needed was blood to appease the anger coursing my veins. He hurt my sister and I swear he was to pay with his life.... I parked my bike In front of the court room marching inside with my gun tucked in my waist band. I threw the door open walking into the almost empty courtroom, my eyes connected with bright green eyes who wondered why I was here once again. He scurried close to me and I held his hands dragging him outside, I needed his scent, his presence to calm me down. "Angel" he called out softly, trying not to poke the sleeping bear, he rubbed my tattooed fingers softly, his presence was calming me down softly and slowly. "What happened " everytime I remembered that child my blood boiled, the children were always in the cross fire, but I was happy in a way because the child wouldn't be disgusted that he had that asshole as his father. Apollo had seen it from my eyes that I clearly didn't want to talk about it: We walked out hand in hand and when he saw my parked bike, he panicked a bit and I chuckled seeing the mortified look on his face, he hated the bike and hated riding it. "Angel" I whipped my head turning to my sister Katana "Kat, what are you doing here." I said while hugging her, she tilted her head giving Apollo a toothy grin with which he responded with an awkward wave "Zariah got in trouble." I raised my eyebrow, I was about to reply when a loud gun shot echoed and I saw a certain green eyed lawyer fall to the ground with crimson oozing out of his torso.
At that moment all I saw was Red.......... I was going to make it rain blood "io sono il triste mietitore"
