Well shit.
***
Vincent didn't come home and it's 6 hours later.
It's almost 6pm and the house is empty except for the few guards that live here.
Paige and Roman was supposed to be home this morning but they haven't arrived and I have this weird feeling in my stomach.
I'm probably hungry. I always am though.
With a groan, I sit up and walk out my room, passing a guard.
He looks down avoiding my stare and I cough awkwardly.
"Um hey" I wave and he looks up.
"Hello" he clears his throat, his grip tight on his gun.
"What's your name?" I ask him and sit down on the floor opposite him.
"I'm sorry, I'm not allowed to speak to you" he murmurs and looks back down.
"Why not?" I frown.
"Boss' orders" he says and I scoff.
"Well fuck him," I already did, "I'm telling you to talk to me, so you will talk to me" I finish with a smile.
He looks up reluctantly and I wave at him again, crossing my legs.
His looks young, maybe 20 with dark brown hair and light blue eyes. He is tall, a bit taller than me and he is wearing a uniform.
He smiles back, a dimple showing on his left cheek.
"Im going to get a snack, want anything?" I mumble and sit up, waiting for his answer.
"No thanks, ma'am" he replies.
Ma'am? I like it.
"What's your name?" I ask again.
"Adam"
"Well hello Adam, we are going to be great friends" I smile at him and walk downstairs, my stomach grumbling.
After eating everything in the fridge, I frown when I check the time on the microwave.
7:21pm
They were supposed to be here.
I grab my phone from my bra and dial Paige's number, putting the phone to my ear.
It rings and then goes to voicemail, a robot voice speaking.
I frown and try again and then give up when she doesn't pick up.
Come on, I need entertainment.
I grab a water bottle and make my way back upstairs, flashing Adam a grin and close my door behind me, falling onto my bed.
***
I'm woken up by shouting.
Curse whoever wakes me up from making out with fictional men.
It's in the distance but being the nosy bitch I am, I run out of my room to check what's happening.
I hear Vincent's voice shouting in Italian and groaning.
I freeze at the top of the stairs at the sight.
Ryder and Vincent are carrying a half conscious Roman, who has blood all over his clothes.
His eyes are fluttering closed and his hand clutches his stomach.
My body moves downstairs at a fast speed, pushing people out of my way to get to him, my body shaking.
"What the fuck happened?" I snap as I stop in front of them.
"Just get the fucking doctor" Vince shouts at someone and then looks back at me, walking further into the house with Roman.
"He got shot" he replies, his voice strained and dark.
Two people run towards us, taking Roman from Vincent and Ryder's arms and carrying him into the doctors room, I've been in when I got shot.
"Holy fuck" I mumble when I see the trail of blood on the floor.
Holy fuck.
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck" I say out loud.
I pace around and then freeze, facing the two men.
"Where's Paige?" I ask, my voice coming out shaky.
Ryder glances at Vincent who avoids my gaze.
"Where the fuck is Paige?!" I shout again and Vincent runs a hand through his hair.
The room is silent for a while before Ryder looks up at me.
"They took her"
***
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9/8/2021
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Romance[COMPLETE] [MATURE] ❝Revenge is a bitch, I'll make it my bitch. ❞ Mars Matthews was anything but innocent. She was sarcastic, talkative, some even say cold hearted. She had a dark past which she tried hard to forget about. Not knowing how much her l...
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