Chapter Forty

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Isabel Rodríguez POV

Flashback

I got up after they left me alone, my back hurts so fucking much and I almost fell down again when I tried to stand up. I took a few steps out and started to walk down the hall and that's when I heard this beautiful voice singing. "Ce souvenir je te le rends. Des souvenirs, tu sais j'en ai tellement. Puisqu'on reva de jours errants. Pas la peine de changer trop" I went towards the voice and found a woman sitting in her bed and just singing. "I love your voice and what's the name of that song it sounds so beautiful" I said and she got scared. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you" I said. "You look cold come here and warm up" She said and she had this french accent coming through. But she was right. I was standing in just underwear freezing my ass off. I went over to her and sat next to her. She gave me her sheet and put it over me but I did feel stings of pain. "Thanks" I said and she smiled. "The song's name was Dream a Little Dream of Me but in the French version Les Yeux Ouverts it's one of my favorite songs actually" She then speaks up. "Sounds amazing" I said and she smiled. I tried to look at the woman in front of me but I could only see her eyes, her beautiful brown eyes that kind of reminded me of someone.

"What are you even doing here in this shithole?" She said and I laughed. "Uhm my husband is kind of the Russian mafia boss, why are you here?" I said and she looked at me weirdly. "They took me from my family but that's no way to treat your wife, I can see the bruises and marks all over your body and he is probably the one that made them right" She asked me. "Yes, how did you know? Is your husband like that too?" I asked her. "No no no, my husband is a very loving man. He loves me to hell and back he would do anything for me" She said in a sad tone. "He would always tell me that, I love you to hell and back and he would always say the most cheesy things every like 'if kissing you would take me to hell I would kiss you and go to hell just to brag to the demons that I saw heaven even if I were not in heaven' at first we didn't like each other that much our marriage was just a arranged one but we fell for each other" She said and I could feel the love between them. "Where is he then?" I asked her. "He thinks I am dead or else I would already be outside" She said and it got quiet for a second. "On the day I got kidnapped I was about to tell my husband that I was pregnant with our little girl but then out of nowhere a bomb exploded and they came into our house and they took me and I gave birth here. I had to give her up to one of the guards so he would take care of her, I don't even know if my husband or my little boy is still alive" She said and I feel like I've heard this story before but I just couldn't point my finger at it. "How old was your son?" I asked her. "I think about nine years old" She said

End of flashback

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It was dark and Hugo was still processing the information that I just told him, he didn't tell Rapheal yet because he wanted to know if it was true first. We were all sitting in the living room and just having fun. Well, I tried my best to put on a fake smile. I still feel hurt about everything. "Mama what's going on" I heard Allegra say. I looked back and saw her holding her teddy bear. I got up and went over to her. I picked her up and kissed her forehead. "It's nothing sweetie come let's go back to sleep" I said as I went up and put her down to sleep. Alora came to the room and I smiled at her. "They look so cute when they are sleeping" She said and I agreed. She quietly sat down on the bed. "What has happened to you, I heard what has happened and I am worried about you" I said and she looked away from me. "You know you can tell me everything, you can trust me and I can trust you" I said and she looked at me with tears in her eyes. "Apparently my dad isnt my dad" She said and I was shocked. "What do you mean?" I asked her. "Before he died he told me that he wasn't my dad that he took me away from a woman that was locked in russians mafia jail or whatever he told me that woman who is locked up is my mother and she begged him to take me away and that he doesn't know my dad apparently she told him to name me this name because it meant my beautiful dream but I don't know in which language" She said and I kind of got a flashback when I was with Alek.

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