As I opened the door and walked into the beautiful candle lit room I saw the man I hate. Chase Lorenzo.
I walked farther into the room when I saw in the corner of my eye his snipers.
"Are you so scared of me you had to have snipers in here"
I saw him roll his eyes.
I pulled out my gun and aimed it at his snipers.
"Tell them to put the guns down or I have my men burn this damn building down with you in it" There was no way in hell was I going to let him have control.
"Idioti abbassate le armi" his thick Italian accent peeping through.
(Idiots put your guns down)
"Why am I h-" I was cut off by a sharp pain in my stomach. I look at him to see his eyes wide. I look down and see that my stomach is gushing blood. I've been shot.
Chase rushes over and tells his men something in Italian. I watch as they all run out and start shooting at something or someone.
"Amore look at me, your going to be okay. Just listen to my breathing all right principessa, just listen." He says in a hushed tone that only I could hear, not that there was anyone around us.
(Princess)
He ran outside of the compound, but that's all I remember before the darkness over took me.
Chase's POV
Some fucking idiot hurt my Sara. My fucking Sara.
The doctor said she was lucky the bullet didn't hit any major spots. Which is fucking stupid everything about her is major. It's been two days since she got hit and I haven't left her side.
She hasn't waken up yet but all I can do is hope for her to wake up so I can hold her.
God fucking damn it I'm whipped and we're not even dating.
♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎♡︎
ℍ𝕖𝕝𝕝𝕠 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕤,
𝔽𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕠𝕗𝕗 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕜 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕗𝕠𝕣 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘. 𝕊𝕖𝕔𝕠𝕟𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕚𝕤 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕤𝕥 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕤𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕪 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕠 𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕓𝕖 𝕘𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥𝕝𝕪 𝕒𝕡𝕡𝕣𝕖𝕔𝕚𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕕.
𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 ☀︎︎☀︎︎
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Just Random Thoughts
RandomMy brain wonders and is full of weird things so I want to share it. Cause it might be kinda good I guess. <3
