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{#2 HIS Series }
CAN BE READ AS A STAND ALONE
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After a fantastic year full of joy and happiness, Saryah and David are as happy as ever.
But of course, all good things come to an end.
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I stood frozen in shock, unable to move. A bloody David and a crying Helen stood in front of our trashed kitchen. A lifeless body was bleeding on the floor. Plates and all sort of glass were shattered on the kitchen floor. The fridge was thrown over and food was scattered all over the ground. Under the cupboards the word 'Antoni' was spelled in red spray paint. "David, what happened?" He turned around with a stone cold face which immediately softened once he saw me. "Saryah, thank God you're safe, I thought something happened to you." he pulled me in for a warm embrace. The copper sent caused bile to rise in my stomach.
"What happened?" I whispered only audible for him to hear. "I was upstairs and I heard something crash, when I got to the kitchen there was a guy spray painting the wall. Before I could reach him he brought a gun to his head a blew the trigger." To astonished by this story I couldn't speak.
David and I went upstairs while Helga contacted professional cleaners. All I could think about was was why was the word 'Antoni' spelled across the wall. What was that supposed to mean? Then I heard Davids voice speaking furiously on the phone. "We have to go back, they found us. She's not safe here. Prepare the mansion were coming soon. When we get there, then we'll get to he bottom of this".
A few minutes of eavesdropping after I realised he was talking to Kian and Dom. When I heard the bedroom door open. I pretended like I was asleep. "Baby, I know you're not sleeping. You're not the greatest ninja" he said pointing to my feet. I cursed under my breath as I felt the bed dip. "Well I'm guessing you already know. We have to go to Italy." My grin dropped.
When he noticed, he pulled me dropping his arms around my shoulders. "I'm sorry we have to go back. Italy isn't exactly our best friend. But I can't leave you or stay here with you. It's too dangerous. Yes we have guards and safety but it's limited here in America but in Italy we have allies. Many clans are formed and forming-" I nodded my head. "This is what's best" I smiled.
We talked about Italy and cuddled before falling into a deep sleep.
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Looking outside I couldn't believe it's been just a year and we were travelling back to Italy. Looking back outside I saw L.A, my home. David was in the cockpit with Dom getting everything settled. Claire decided to stay, against David's protesting, so she could plan the wedding while we were gone. I left Oreo with Claire telling her that her life was on the line. Helen went back to Washington saying she couldn't miss work for too long. I felt like there was more to it, although I didn't want to push her.
Kian came and plopped beside me. Luckily, David's jet had a bar. He brought me a glass of white wine, I sipped it in a calming manner. As the plane took off I stared out the window seeing L.A get smaller and further away. Kian brought me in with a arms draped around my shoulders. Before I knew it my eyes started to droop.
"Saryah......... Saryah wake up" I opened my eyes to be met with hazel ones. Kian's freckly face was right in front of me. "Look outside" he pointed towards the window.
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The clouds looked all sorts of blues, pinks, reds, and purples due to the sun peaking through them. I wiped my eyes with my hands. I snuggled into Kian's shoulder looking at the sunset.
A few minutes later city lights were able to be seen. Suddenly out of nowhere I felt nauseous. I sprinted to the bathroom leaving Kian in surprise. I felt somebody pull my hair back as I emptied my breakfast out. I could feel the plane start to land which only increased my nerves.
Welcome to Italy!
David and Dom exited the cockpit as the door lowered down to the ground. David held my lower back as we got to the stairs. A black carpet laid n the land from the entrance of the jet to the black range rovers. Men also dressed in black from head to toe stood motionless like soldiers on the edges of the carpet. A chauffeur had the door opened expecting our arrival. As we entered the car I could feel someones eyes on me.
Looking around I saw nothing so I put my head at rest and continued into the car. We arrived at the mansion hours of sleep after. Walking in I was surprised to see Helga making dinner. I ran up and hugged her popping a grape in my mouth and looked down "I never thought I would say this Helga, but it feels weird being in my own home." She pulled me in for a hug. "Its only temporary love". I nodded and proceeded walking around the house.
I remembered every step Nikolas took in this house. The day I was taken. It was all so vivid. Not imagination anymore.
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He walked up to me emotionless
"Saryah dinners ready" I heard Nikolas's voice, void of emotion like nothing had happened today. As I made my way downstairs the smell of lasagna filled my nose. Uncontrollably I started sobbing. Lasagna was David and I's favourite food in the entire world we ate it every Wednesday. "Whats wrong chaton?" Nikolas's voice rang through my ears. "How did you know I eat lasagna every Wednesday the only people I told were my parents and Dav-". I didn't finish. Not because I was about to say his name. But because I just realised he's been stalking me since the day I met him, so of course he knew. "I know everything about you baby,"
I know everything about you baby,
I know everything about you baby,
I woke up gasping for air. Sweat poured down from my forehand slipping towards my cheeks. Looking at the side of the bed I realised David had not come upstairs yet. I sighed in despair and rested my head back on the satin pillowcases. My eyes refused to close.
