AZALEA
I woke up with Dr. Ville treating my wounds both on my legs and my wrist.
When he noticed me flutter my eyes he stopped applying ointments.
I immediately pushed myself to sit up and hold onto his arms.
He only stared at me like he was already expecting my reaction.
"Dr. Ville I need you to help me!" I strained my voice but he only started at me again.
"Dr. Ville! Did you hear me?! We need to get out of here! Luca! Luca is... " I wasn't able to finish my sentence when he shook his head side to side as if telling me not to bother.
I looked at him, I'm pretty sure horror mirrored in my face before I gulped and asked him the question on my mind.
"D-did you k-know?" I asked him and he looked at me, sympathy in his eyes.
I breathe in a shaky breath.
Dr. Ville is Luca's ally!
I stared at him with the same horror I felt with Luca.
"Y-you know.." I answered my own question inching away from him.
"Azalea.." he started.
"No! Don't come near me!" I snapped.
Who else?!
Who else knew what Luca has been up to?!
Am I the only one who didn't know?!
"Dr. Ville.. " both Dr. Ville and I turned towards the door and there stood Luca, no sigh of emotion on his face, just like when I first saw him.
The old Luca is back.
The Luca that I despised.
Dr. Ville nodded and left the room leaving me and Luca alone.
I'm alone in a room with a murderer!
I started to shake and when he walked towards me I swear I thought I would faint...but I didn't.
He sat where Dr. Ville sat a while ago facing me.
I turned the other way.
I don't want to see him, to see his face, the face that I thought I would learn to love, No!
"Azalea look at me,"
I didn't move.
"Azalea," this time there is warning in his voice.
But still I didn't move.
If he's gonna kill me, he better kill me now.
I heard him sigh and then everything went quiet, I thought then and there that he left but I was wrong.
The moment I turned my face towards him he was an inch away from me.
Out of instinct I slapped him.
No you did not just...
But I did, I slapped him hard across his cheek.
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RomanceCOMPLETED "Who are you?" I asked the man standing in front of me "Luca Moretti" He answered shortly locking he's eyes on me before asking "who are you?" Who am I? I don't know... As if reading my mind he smiled and answered his own question "You'r...
