•His Angel•

Chapter 32

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*Luciantos POV*

-Cute-Cumber-

I sat in my office looking at the footage that we had taken from Amaras father, Lorenzo.

My cursor searched the screen for the file F62. I looked at the date to see that it was all filmed in 2010.

I clicked on the video, I watched it and the place looked vaguely familiar. It was Amaras house. Well where she used to live.

My father was talking to hers, Lorenzo, her father began to laugh wickedly, I knew exactly what for too. A woman was called out by Lorenzo.

A woman came out from a room quickly, she was covered in bruises. Wait, is that Amara?

I scolded myself for being so dumb, it wasn't that was her mother, who's name was Dhalia.

Amara was a carbon copy of Dhalia, she had the same hair and her the same eye color, facial expressions and every single thing down to the last detail.

If I didn't know any better I would have said that it was Amara but I do.

"Shit" I mumble seeing a little boy come into view, that little boy was me. I was very young.

I paused the video as soon as I saw my father and Amaras go into a room with Dhalia and it didn't look like she at all wanted to go into
into the room but she didn't have any choice.

I pause it.

Hold the fuck on.

I open my drawer searching for a particular file, I see the one with Amaras initials on it 'A.A.A' Amara Amelia Antonette.

'Mother murdered when the child was at the age of 6' What the fuck.

This was made thirteen years ago and Amara is nineteen now, almost twenty so that would mean that she was six when this video was made.

Meaning that this is the day of her mothers death.

I was confused.

Should I tell Amara how her mother was killed? Should I tell her who did it? Or should I keep to myself and not tell her.

Well I don't know how she was killed, guess I'll be finding out soon.

The door opens, I look up from my computer to see Gio stainding there. He clears his throat.

"I have news." He puts his arms behind his back, "Go on" I lay back in my chair, his throat clears, "Okay so, you know when the other day me and the guys whent off on a search in the casino?" I nod.

"I guess that guy we were looking for was..Amaras dad, and he was looking for her." My body stiffens.

"We'll did you find out why." I ask trying to not yell, he shifts nervously.

"No, we only know that he needs her very badly for something and I don't know why." I grumble a line of words under my breath.

"Get out" He nods his head leaving, I slam my computer shut.

Don't break shit don't break shit don't break shit.

I broke shit and I was sitting on my couch now.

I had been in my office forever, doing paperwork and signing wavers, stuff like that.