Captured (Part 2 and 3)

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Third Person POV

Staring into Rosalina's eyes, "how do you know it's mine" he questions making her roll her eyes, "you can take a DNA test if you don't believe me either way I don't care I just want to leave this life alive" she says. Staring into her eyes, anger apparent in his before he got up from the seat, "Alessandro!" She calls after him as he ran to the passage, turning to the first door on his right he pauses in his steps. There lay a toddler facing upwards, taking slow steps towards the crib, looking down his eyes make contact with the green wide ones, his hair dark complimenting his olive complexion. The boy's face extremely familiar to him, more like reminded him of his baby pictures he had not seen in years, "I think you need to leave" Rosalina says, turning to face her, "why didn't you tell me!" He yells, rolling her eyes, "oh wow as if blondie would be delighted!" She says, "don't bring my wife into this I thought you were on the pill!" He yells in frustration, "you need to calm the fuck down or get out!" She yells as cries begin to fill the room making them both turn to look at the baby, "now look what you did" she spits turning to pick the baby up from the crib, gently cooing the little boy, "está bien mi amor, cálmate" (it's okay my love, calm down) she coos gently rocking him, his eyes fixed on the baby before he momentarily shut them. Turning to leave, "I don't know if you still want my help, but I will be here the day after tomorrow" she says stopping him in his tracks, remaining silent before walking off.

Stepping out into the cold, breathing out in frustration as regret washed over him. The sound of his phone ringing breaks his thoughts, reaching into his pocket before answering it, "Alex?" Tatiana questions, "yes?" He says, "for Christ's sake we've been worried sick about you" she says sighing in relief, "I had something I needed to take care of" he says walking down the street, "what could be more important than our son when Emilio said he wants to see you in an hour" she says in panic, "what!" He questions, "merda!" (Shit) he hisses, "send me the address" he says before hanging up....

Getting into the cab as he read the address to the driver, instructing him to step on it...

Getting to a restaurant surrounded by the the black SUVs, recognizing one of them as the one him and Marco are using. Rushing in the restaurant, men carrying guns surrounding the place as Luciano, Marco and Emilio remained seated, "ah Alessandro, finally cared to join us" Emilio smiles looking over at him, "I was just asking where's that gorgeous wife of yours, please, have a seat" he says as Alex made his way over to them. "I thought after seeing proof that your son is alive you would at least be 'motivated' as you put" he smiles, "I had somethings to do but I made it didn't I" he grunts clenching his jaw, "hmmm" Emilio smiles in amusement. Snapping his fingers towards one of the men, an iPad appearing before them, turning the screen towards the men. Appearing crouching Luca as he hugged his knees on the floor, Emilio grabbing his phone before dialing a number. Putting the phone on loudspeaker, "jefe" (boss) the man speaks, "Emilio" Alex says warningly, "te dije que no quiero problemas Alessandro" (I told you I don't want problems Alessandro) Emilio says coldly, "hazlo" (do it) he instructs over the phone, looking up at the camera in panic, Diego appearing before the camera as a smirk played on his face, sticking his tongue out as he waved a cane around making Alexander's eyes widen in horror walking over to crouching Luca before he mercilessly brought it down the boy's back as he screamed out in agony, an animalistic scream leaving Alexander's lips as he ran across the table, grabbing Emilio by his neck before punching himin the face as Luciano and Angelo tried to pull him away, men pointing their guns at one another, "ALESSANDRO!!!" Marco calls out grabbing Alex by his neck, pulling him away from Emilio, "Emilio recibe el mensaje, ahora para" ( Emilio he gets the message now stop) Marco says sternly as he tightly held onto Alex, chuckling loudly as the Luca's cries of agony had stopped as Diego continued to beat him, "bien Diego eso es suficiente" (alright Diego that's enough) Emilio says before hanging up. Looking up at the tape as the beating stopped, Luca's mouth wide as he had screamed so much that no sound came out except sounds of agony, Alexander's eyes filled with furrow as he breathed heavily. Emilio leaning in, his dark eyes cold as he now looked into Alexander's eyes emotionless, "la próxima vez, será una bala en su cabeza" (next time, it will be a bullet in his head) he spits before leaning back. A loud chuckle escaping his lips, "now come on let's not be dramatic, can we get some drinks" he says to the men...

Tatiana POV
My eyes lowly fluttering open, hearing the fidgeting as I scan the room, Alex's back face me as he wore a black sweat shirt , "Alex" I croak out, lowly getting up looking over my bedside watch
23:00
"Alex" I call out, "go back to sleep Tatiana" he says making my brows furrow, "what happened?" I question, getting out of bed making my way towards him, now facing his, dressed in a pair of sweatpants and trainers, scrunching my nose up in disgust, "you reek of alcohol" I say, trying to walk past me making me block out his way, "what's going on, what happened at the meeting?" I ask sternly, "OUR SON HAS BEEN KIDNAPPED, I HAVE NOT FOUND HIM SO I DON'T KNOW TATIANA, YOU TELL ME WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG!" He yells making me flinch, "something happened, what's going on?" I question calmly, trying to walk past me making me block out his way, "get out of my way" he says warningly, staring into his cold eyes, unexpectedly shoving past me.

Making my way downstairs as I blinked the tears away, walking over to the kitchen grabbing a mug, growing irritated as I searched for tea, "Tatiana?" A voice calls out making me turn to face Marco, "are you okay?" He questions, closing my eyes before breathing out, willing myself not to cry, "uhm, do you by chance have some tea" I ask, wearing a white wife beater with pyjama pants, "sure" he says making his way towards me. Opening the top drawer, "which one would you like?" He questions, "green tea if you have" I say. Handing me the box, "thanks" I whisper. Making the cup of tea, a tear slides down my cheek, "Tatiana" Marco calls out, "yeah" I whisper as I keep my head down. Feeling him make his way towards me, now standing in front of me, engulfing me in a tight hug, wrapping my hands around him as I broke down into a sob, "shhhhh" he coos, "I just don't know what to do anymore" I sob uncontrollably, "I feel like I'm failing my son, like I'm not doing enough" I cry, quickly pulling away, "hey" he calls out cooingly, gently stroking my arms as he looks down at me, "you are doing more than enough trust me" he whispers, "why do you think I'm up?" He questions as tears slid down my cheeks, "I'm trying to find ways I can find him and I promise you no matter how much Alex may break down I won't give up and neither will he" Marco says, "You guys are my family, you not alone in this okay?" He questions making me nod as I wiped my tears, gently hugging me, "it will be alright, I promise" he says......