Lorenzo: Week Later, Bloody Isabella

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I was in my office dealing with some stuff.

When I received a call from one of my man, "boss, we found Isabella from the alley, covered in blood".

"Bring her into my office quickly" I yelled at them before hanging up.

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I felt anger and worry growing inside of me when my men brought her to me. I immediately went to my man and took her in my arms and put her on a sofa in my office.

"Babe.." she said weakly

"Shh, i'm here, darling." I said softly trying to calm her down.

"E-everything h-hurts." She barely managed to whisper.

I brushed back her hair, noticing the bruising already starting to form around her eye. My hand gently stroked her cheek as I looked at her with concern.

"I'm going to get you patched up, sweetheart." I said as I leaned forward, kissing her forehead before I pulled out my phone and called one of my most trusted doctors.

"I need you to come to my office right away, we have an emergency." My voice echoed through the room, demanding immediate action.

As I hung up without waiting for the doctor's response, I turned my attention back to her, cradling her gently in my arms until help arrived.

She whimpered softly, holding onto me tightly as she shook slightly, clearly in pain but also clearly terrified of what had happened to her.

I held her close, soothing her as best I could while waiting for the doctor to arrive. My heart pounded in my chest with fear and rage. I hated seeing her like this, vulnerable and scared.

"It's okay, baby, I've got you. Nobody will ever hurt you again." I whispered into her ear.

Whoever did this would pay dearly for their actions.

She closed her eyes slowly and took deep breaths, I watched as the tears trickled down her cheeks, my heart breaking to see her in such pain. I held her closer, rubbing her back gently in an attempt to comfort her.

"Shhh... it's OK, love. Just breathe... Help is on its way." I murmured softly against her hair, doing everything I could to reassure her despite the terrifying situation they were in.

She gripped onto me tighter, her breathing shaky as she tried to stay calm.

She knew who did this, but she couldn't say anything because she clearly was afraid and it wasn't hard to notice.

As I waited for the doctor, I kept a steady gaze on my princess, making sure to maintain eye contact with her whenever possible. Despite her silence, I could sense the fear and distress radiating off of her.

"You're safe now, babe. No one will ever hurt you again." He promised softly, knowing that I can't promise that 100% but I just wanted to take away her fear, her pain and give her happy life what she deserves.

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After 30 minutes, the doctor finally arrived and quickly started treating her wounds.

He needed to sew some too, which caused Isabella to bite my hand hardly so she wouldn't scream out from pain.

I had to tattoo that bite mark on my hand. Ughh, stop thinking about tattoos, you have an injured girlfriend here right now.

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After 5 minutes, the doctor was finished and gave me some painkillers for her.

"She needs to take them twice everyday until she runs out from these pills. There is 100 pills, so she needs to take them for 50 days." The doctor said before looking at her and then back to me, "make sure she takes 1 pill after breakfast and another one after dinner."

I nodded as I watched the doctor leaving. Isabella was now sleeping on the couch.

I need to later clean up my couch, since it's white and now bloody.

I sighed as I sat back onto my chair, going back to do some paperwork and make some calls.

I quickly texted Giovani too.

Me: Giovani, cancel all my meetings, they don't need to know the reason, just cancel them

Giovan: you're the boss, will do

How can someone do this to her? She's so innocent, so sweet, she's a pure angel. Maybe they just tried to get close to me? She needs to heal now, she's strong.

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I haven't updated for a long time, but it took me time to come to that idea.

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