Do not.

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Ella's POV
It's been a while since Luca had gone. I could hear gun shots every now and then. I was leaning to the back of the car to see what was going on when I heard a knock on my window. It was guy in a mask . He was holding his hand to the back, definitely carrying a gun. I move away from the door. Not long after, the man breaks the glass with his gun and open the door. "LUCA!!" I shout his name. The guy wearing the mask pulls me out of the car and covers my mouth and nose.

I open my eyes. A man was standing in front of me. I had been tied onto a chair. My vision still blurred. I was in a godown. Men wearing black, carrying guns everywhere. I could somehow figure out Marcus standing in a distance and someone was on the ground. "Lu-LUCA" I cry my lungs out as i find Luca chained and brutally beaten up.

He was insanely bleeding

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He was insanely bleeding. Marcus had some sort of a stick he was using to hit Luca. I try to let go of the rope I was tied to. Marcus hit Luca again and again. He wasn't making even a single sound. Markus pause his actions for a while. Luca lifts his head up. Blood dripping from his face to the ground. He looks at me and tries to smile. Why was he suffering like this? and it breaks my heart to think that it's cause of me.

Marcus takes his steps towards me. I look at him in pure disguist and anger. "Aren't you ashamed to call yourself a father" I spit out. I see a smirk forming on his face. "My son Luca doesn't feel pain." He says "Oh- that was before. Now that he's married, he feels... right?! ... No?! ... Well how about now?" He suddenly punches my face. "MARCUS!!" Luca screamed , emitting anger .. he screams more. "DON'T" He commands , looking at his dad, breathing heavily cause of pressure. He tries to break the chain.

Marcus smiles. His smile turns into an evil laugh. "See, that's how I punish my son. I'm sorry dear but you.. deserve.. more" he says to me. He caress my cheek. I resist in disgust. The way he looks at me, the way he touches me. I hated it. I hate him. Just like he had tried before, his gaze on my chest, he takes his hands to place them on my breast. He was going to any moment ,when someone turned him around and threw a punch at his face. He fell to the ground to a distance.

All the guns pointing at Luca when another group of men  broke open the shutter of the godown. Luca came up to me and untied me. He gave me a long bloody kiss. His eyes closed. His forehead pressed against mine.

It was a war. Both Luca's men and Markus's shot themselves down. "It's better we leave" Luca says and pulls me to go with him. We reach out, two guards following me and Luca. They hand him a shirt and a gun

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