Chapter 33

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CHRISTIAN

I slammed my phone into the wall in pure rage.

Andre had Ella.

That was all I could think about.

Andre could do anything to Ella.

He is totally cruel.

I growled and walked upstairs to my bedroom and slumped down on the bed, tugging at my hair angrily.

I had no idea of what to do.

I knew that I have to save Ella as soon as possible.

I can't afford her getting killed.

She means everything to me and losing her would crush me.

"Fuck!" I hissed in frustration, feeling the sudden urge to just trash everything in this room.

But, all I knew was where Andre was most likely keeping Ella.

In Hell.

I knew how to get there, but fighting Andre would be difficult.

I mean, he's stronger than I am, but, I can still beat him, I think.

I mean, in order to save Ella, I'll do anything.

Anything at all.

Suddenly, my phone began ringing and I took it in my hand, taking a look at the cracked screen and saw Andre's name on it.

I gritted my teeth and answered, slamming the phone to my ear, my jaw constantly clenching and unclenching.

"Don't you dare hurt her!" I seethed, which only made Andre laugh.

The laugh wasn't the kind of laugh you know, it was cold and low and cruel.

I was so close to smashing my phone in the wall, but somehow, I managed to restrain myself.

"Ah, my dear brother, are you missing someone?" He asked.

I could hear the smirk in his voice.

I growled and tightened my grip on the phone, trying to contain my anger.

Andre is unbelievable.

He's disgusting.

Yes, I know he's my brother, but I hate him more than anything.

"Bring her back! Now!" I growled, balling my hand in a fist.

Andre chuckled and I could hear a faint whimper in the background.

Ella.

He was hurting Ella.

I growled lowly and ended the call before Andre could speak another word.

I was going to get Ella back, no matter what the cost.

I slammed my fist against the wall, anger rushing through my veins.

I was so worried about Ella.

I was scared she would get hurt because of me.

I knew that Andre would visit me soon, with Ella.

I would even die for Ella.

That's how much I love her.

I miss her already and now I'm scared that I may never get to hold her in my arms again, or even see her again.

I knew that when Andre come, he would want to fight.

And I would have to win.

I would have to kill my own brother, the only family I got left.

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