•50• Car chase•

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I CANT BELIVE THAT IM WRITING CHAPTER 50! ❤️

Leonardo's POV

I felt lost, and a lot of other mixed emotions. Without my kitten I didn't even know how I was to live anymore.

They could have raped her, or even worse. Kill her.

My hand crashes down onto my desk hard as I scream. how dare they take what is mine!

"FUCK." I yell I running a hand through my hair pacing it for the door.

The more I stress the more I sit here and wine is the longer it will take for me to save her.

I slam the door behind me as I match down the hall. All the staff look at me as if they are scared for their lives and quite frankly, I don't blame them.

I storm into Antonio's office to find him sat behind his desk. His computer in hand as he typed angrily.

I go straight to the bar and grab the whiskey, drinking it straight from the bottle.

"Any updates?" I ask, scratching my stubble.

He peers up from the screen. "Security footage shows her being taken, we saw Elias and two others forcefully drugging her before they carried her out the estate into a black SUV." He brings up the footage on his laptop facing it towards me.

Anger flows through my veins as I watch them press the cloth to her face. And watch them carry my girl away. And I can do nothing about it. I should have been there to save her.

I take another swig from the bottle. "Any idea of a location?" My voice cracking from how angry and frustrated I am.

"We're working on that right now, I've just sent men to Elias's home. But I don't believe he would be stupid enough to stay there." Antonio mentions. I nod.

At least someone can do their fucking job.

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Arabella's POV

Just as Elias had taken off all his clothes and had striped me naked, I thought I was fucking done for, I thought he would rape me, but instead his phone started to ring.

Thank god.

My body feels paralysed, I haven't moved from the same position for a solid 5 minutes. I could feel blood gushing out of my nose from when he punched me hard for trying to fight back when he was taking my clothes.

"Fanculo! mi stai prendendo in giro, adesso!"He spits into the phone in some foreign language, my eyes tear up a little to the thought that maybe he's talking about me? (Fuck! you have got to be fucking kidding me right now!)

But no, he gets up from above me, and throws his clothes back on, rushing out from the cell, bit before locking it again though.

He shoots me a horrifying look, and mouths some words to me, but I didn't have the energy to even try to understand what he said.

Bruises were placed all over my body, as I looked down I couldn't help but be angry at everything. Myself, my situation. Everyone. Even Leonardo since he wasn't here to save me yet.

I just feel hopeless.

Its been a total of two days since I got here, and it's been hell. I've been beaten once, when they were trying to get information out of me, but i wasn't too badly beaten. As Elias asked them to stop saying that he didn't want them to beat the beauty out of me before he raped me.

My body is not only shaking from the stress today caused me but is also shaking from the coldness of the cell I'm in.

I wrap my arms around myself rocking myself back and forth in a attempt to warm up a little.

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