•His Angel•

Chapter 30

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*Amaras POV*

-Boys-

There was a hole in the freaking wall, I was frozen in place not knowing whether I should go or make sure he was okay.

He was obviously fine he could live through anything.

There were so many things scattered around on the floor it looked like a tornado and a windstorm had a playdate together.

A/N: (Remember that he has anger issues it's in the description of the book)

I looked out of the corner of my eye to see Gio standing in the corner with Antonio absolutely terrified.

Their eyes widened once they saw me, 'Save yourself' Gio mouths dramatically flapping his hand to behind me.

Antonio nods quickly agreeing with him, I step out of the way of the doorway waving them over quickly, "What happened?" I ask wide-eyed as they push themselves through doorway.

Antonio runs a hand through his dirty blond curly hair. His hazel eyes were as wide as they could get as his chest heaved up and down.

"That man is in fucking sane." Antonio says pursing his lips and shaking his head, "Yeah I don't know what the hell is wrong with him but he is pissed off." Gio agrees.

"We went in there to try to get him to stop breaking shit because the place was just repaired and he's already ruined it all again." Antonio says frustratedly.

"He's such a child." He mutters continuously running his hands through his hair, "He pays for everything so not my problem." Gio says.

"Yeah he could maybe use some anger management." I mumble under my breath, "I'm gonna go now, I'm not risking anything else." Gio nods agreeing with him.

The two men scurry off down the hallway going elsewhere. I purse my lips peeking through the door to see him sitting in a chair with his head in his hands.

Should I go in there or leave him alone. I should really see if he's okay I can't just leave him alone.

I walk into the room quietly, he sneaks a look at me before going back to glaring at the floor like it did something.

What am I supposed to ask him are you okay? He is obviously not given how to room is absolutely obliterated and he looks like he would punch the first thing to bother him.

"Are you okay?" There was not much else to ask, my eyes widen seeing lots of blood on his hand, "Your bleeding" He sits up straight looking around his eyes finding the blood on his hand.

He scoots back into the chair lifting his hips getting comfortable. His legs were spread with his arms folded on his chest.

I look around for a first aid, I go over to his desk stepping over some paper, I open a drawer. My eyebrow's furrow once I see a file that had my initials on it.

A.A.A.

Amara Amelia Antoinette.

I knew they were mine those aren't to most ordinary initials. I wanted to know why he had it and what for but that was something that could be bought up later.

Looking in the other one I saw the clear box with first aid supplies. I opened it there and got the required items out before going back to him.

"Can I see your hand please?" His silver eyes looked at mine slowly, he stiffly unfolds his arms sticking his veiny big hand out.