My Bright Light

Chapter 45

Amelia's pov

After we got home Adrian dragged me into the bathtub.

Literally no break. I'm still not complaining.

I noticed a lot more bodyguards standing outside and inside the mansion. Which was expected. Peter is still alive.

I put my hair up and he just plops In like it's some sort of pool.

Surprisingly, the water didn't spill out and I slowly get in. "Are you sure it's okay to get water on my bandage?" I ask as I slowly sink in.

"No.. but I have the aid-kits here. I can bandage it up again. You don't even have to go to Pierre." He pulls me closer by my legs and I squeal slightly. "The new doctor?" I ask, he nods.

I take some of the bubbles and I put it on the top of his head. I also give him a bubble beard.

"Give us some advice Abrahamq" I ask holding an invisible mic.

"I learned that you can't have any expectations with life. You never know what's going to happen." Raises his finger and points up while he's talking and deepens his voice.

"Baby, that's Jennifer Lawrence." I deadpan and burst out laughing.

"I thought I was so cool because i memorized it." He slightly pouts while I'm still laughing.

I put my hands on his cheeks and I give him a quick peck. "Mhmm, soupy." I wipe the bubbles on his shoulder and he sneaks a kiss on my head.

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"What did you do about Peter?" I ask Adrian as he bandages my thigh.

"I made Aiden search up all the information about who 'killed' Peter and it turns out there was a traitor among us. We have him in one of our dungeons, I will get the confession out of him then boom. He'll be dead. About Peter, We didn't find him inside the mall, meaning he escaped professionally. That's why we have so many guards around the mansion." He gives me a soft smile after he's done and I look at with concern.

I know you must think I'm weak because I fear a man like him. But the things he do to me weren't light. I fear he may target me again. Or even Adrian for killing his mafia.

To say I was petrified is an understatement.

"Please be careful with everything you do Adrian. Please." I put both my hands on his cheeks as he stands up straight.

"He's alone Amelia. He doesn't have his mafia anymore. He's weak. And he will die." Adrian puts his hand on mine and kisses my palm.

I just pull away and I hug him tightly. Burying my face in his chest as hard as I can.

Why is everything so...horrible?

He wraps his arms around me and he squeezes me tightly.

"Everything is going to be okay Amelia." He coos and pulls away. "Everything is going to be just fine."

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"Stop moving so much!" I scold Adrian who is walking around the kitchen, Making me dinner while I'm chilling on his back. With my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.

"That's way too much pepper. Do you want me to sneeze?!" I jokingly bite his neck and he shakes his head. "No ma'am."

He's making me my favorite soup. Tomato soup.

Believe it or not. Adrian is a very good cook. I'm talking about one of those 5 star cheff's you know what I mean.

He keeps dancing and moving swiftly, like I'm not stuck to his back or something.