Veronica's POV
I get woken up to the sound of loud banging on my front door.
I check the time
1:48pm
I scrambled out of my bed and ran to the door.
I opened the door to see my abuelo standing there.
I ran into his arms, and he quickly embraced me into a hug.
"Abuelo!" I cried.
"Está bien Verónica, estoy aquí" he said gently stroking my hair.
(It's okay Veronica, I'm here.)
"¿Qué pasa querida?" he questioned.
(What happened darling?)
"Papá intentó hacerme daño, abuelo, no tuve otra opción." I cried
(Dad tried hurting me, grandfather, I had no other choice.)
"Lo hiciste bien querida, estoy orgullosa de ti shh está bien." he responds.
(you done good darling, i'm proud of you, shh it's okay.)
I look at him confusingly.
He's proud of me?
I just killed my family.
And he's proud.
My thoughts get interrupted.
"Vamos querida vamos."
(Come on Darling, let's go.)
He guides me out of the house and into his car,
We both sit in the back of the car, and the driver takes off to what I'm assuming is Abuelo's house.
Millions of thoughts pass my mind and once again I let the darkness takeover.
*ALL CONVERSATIONS ARE IN SPANISH*
Alessandro / Abuelo's POV
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Damaged Diabla ✔
ActionBOOK 1 Veronica Garcia, a smart and beautiful fifteen-year-old, had endured enough of her stepfather's abuse. One fateful night, during his drunken rage, she seized her chance to escape, fleeing to her abuelo's mansion for solace. However, her newfo...