Interest [COMPLETED]

13. Escaping Hell (Pt. 2)

Adrian's POV

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We finally came to a stop when we were deep in the woods. It was a long ride but the wait made me even angrier.

I got out of the car, gesturing my men to do the same. All armed men stepped out of the cars with different kinds of powerful weapons in their hands, ready for what was about to happen.

The place was surpisingly not protected by anybody, or the ones that protected it were hiding. Frank couldn't be this stupid since he knew who I really was. He had to try more than his best to get out of my hands alive after doing something like this.

I slowly walked to the door that opened to the underground with my gun in my hand, ready to attack as two of my men followed me.

Just as I was about to reach the metal door I heard a loud voice that I was very familiar with since I was 14 years old.

And after that, gunshots were fired. I quickly ran to a tree and hid behind it. Shooting the enemy from time to time. There were aproximately 15 men of Frank attacking us.

They had been hiding, just as I thought.

I shot 7 of them down, and knocked out another one that tried to attack me from behind. My men took care of the rest of them.

This was easy for us. It was a really easy job. 15 men were nothing, and I mean nothing.

Frank was stupid, I knew it all along.

When you were just a bussiness man, you didn't deal with the most powerful mafia of America and Italy.

I looked around to see if there were any threats. I took a better hold of my gun when I heard the door to the underground open slowly.

I waited for the attack before I did anything. And soon I was glad that I hadn't done anything too fast when I saw a fragile body come out.

Bella.

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Isabella's POV

Blurry. Everything was just so blurry.

I had seen Adrian somewhere. I knew I had. He had to be somewhere around me.

His scent, I could smell it. It became stronger and stronger as the black figure ran towards me. I took a step forward and just as I was about to hug him I heard two gunshots fired at me.

No pain. I felt no pain. Why didn't I feel the gunshots?

I turned around and there layed two bodies as the answer to my question. I immediately knew who they were and couldn't stop myself from feeling the pity and the pain that formes inside of me.

I turned back around, my vision better now, to see Adrian looking at me apologetically.

I felt something was not right and I knew for a fact that it was because I had just seen the man I love kill two people, maybe even more before I had gotten out. But at that moment I didn't care.

I didn't question, didn't even make a voice. I just ran to him and hugged him as thight as I could.

He hugged me tighter, telling me things, trying to sooth me. But I didn't hear any of them, I couldn't. Everything was blocked out, there were only his scent and the feeling of his body against mine.

The fear inside me died very slowly as I fell into the comfort of his arms. I don't know how long we stayed like that but it was enough to make my heart beating slow down and my body to finally relax.