Thirty Seven.

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Elliana

"Get up" I heard one of the guards sneer. 

I winced in pain from my ribs that were now bruised. I haven't felt this much pain since my dad. 

I got up and was instantly slammed into the wall with his hands around my neck. 

"You pissed me off little one." The man gritted through his teeth and threw me onto the floor. He closed my cell and walked off as I coughed out and breathed for air.

Honestly, he hits like a bitch. God even my dad hit harder than that. I got up and sat in the corner with my knees up to my face. 

How much longer is this cycle going to run for? I'm tired of denying access to my fucking body to these gross men and I'm tired of getting beaten the shit out of. 

No I never let these men touch me in any way but that's exactly why I got broken bones and marks all over my body now but I would much rather these than a fucking rape case in my life. 

The only thing I'm waiting for at this point is my death day. I stopped counting after the two weeks of being here hit and after that I just gave up.

Is there a point in hoping at this rate?

Lorenzo

I took another glass of whiskey and after I downed it, I threw the glass against the wall in my office. My entire office was broken down and I didn't give two shits about it. I'm not getting Ellie back and it's all Tarra's fucking fault. She's the whole fucking reason this shit happened and because of her I won't ever see my love again.

"FUCK" I threw the bottle of whiskey against the other side of the wall and it shattered into pieces.

I suddenly heard a chopper sound outside and ran to it thinking it could be Ellie. 

When I went outside, I realized it was just Stefano's jet landing. I waited for him to get off but also saw Tarra. That son of a bitch. I walked up to the jet and as soon as Stefano came out, he pushed my chest a bit and stopped me from beating the shit out of her.

"Before you murder my girlfriend can you please just fucking listen" Stefano's eyebrows furrowed at the smell of alcohol coming from me. 

"What" I scoffed.

"Tarra's been working on getting Ellie out and she may be the only reason you ever get to see Ellie again so please can we go back inside and talk about it?" 

I clenched my jaw in anger and as soon as I saw Tarra get out of the jet I walked away to prevent myself from doing anything like implant a bullet in between her eyes.

I went into Stefano's office in the house and waited for both of them to come inside and sit down. When they got here, we all sat in silence for a few seconds before I cleared my throat.

"You have about a minute to tell me the great old plan that you have to save Ellie from before I decide to not be so nice and place a bullet between those eyes of yours." I looked at Tarra and she rolled her eyes at me.

Bitch.

"Can you calm the fuck down Moody pants? My dad has at least 4 guards working for the Russians and they're in the house that Ellie's in right now. Tomorrow night, I'm-We, are all going there to get her back. My mom can hack into their pin system and let us in through the back and once we're in, we can go through the basement once we know all the guards are knocked out. As long as everything goes as planned it should go easy." 

"And if it doesn't?" I asked.

"If it doesn't, by all means kill me because then I won't even be able to live with that guilt."

"Oh but you had no problem giving her up for your own sake? Bull fucking shit."

Tarra rolled her eyes and stormed out of the office leaving Stef with me.

"You should get some sleep now so that you're not dead tomorrow brother." I groaned at Stefano but nodded and he left the office leaving me alone. I sat in Stefano's seat and placed my head on the table and within seconds later I dozed off into sleep.

I will get Ellie back tomorrow.



I'm taking the weekend off to take a little break but I will be writing on Monday again so please stay tuned!

Quick thank you 4k reads and over a hundred votes as well :) You guys are amazing and I love you all with all my heart. 
I really hit rock bottom but when I started writing, you guys made me realize that I do have something I love doing and that is writing for you guys :)

I just need a few days to feel better because I have a small cough and I have been feeling off lately but I will try my best to write again on Monday !

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