Chapter 13

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Gabriella's Pov.

Argh why does my stomach hurt so freaking bad?

I was rolling around in my bed, all night groaning in pain, since my stomach suddenly decided to commit suicide. Yesterday after my 1 mission which was to make people believe that i'm innocent, i got a congrats note from Christofer..yaaaaay....not. After that i was so tiered that i only changed into some p'jay's and went to bed. 

Somewhere near 3 in the night, my stomach started killing me. So currently at 7 in the morning, i'm not able to sleep. I groaned getting out of bed and heading toward's my bathroom. I Pulled my short's down ready to start my business when something caught my eye.

Something red to be correctly.

No no no no no no no! Why? i looked around only to see i got my underwear and short's dirty. Which means that i got my bed sheet's dirty too! Oh my God! i got everything dirty! this is so freaking embarrassing. Oh my God what will Christofer think? 

I panicked and started to trash the cabinet's in hope to find some pads. Who am i kidding, why would a freaking Italian Mafia have pads?? I continued trashing everything, not even realising how much noise i'm making. By accident i hit a vase with my elbow making it fall and brake. Oh Lord i just broke something! I just freaking broke something in here! I'm gonna get killed, i'm gonna get myself killed before even staying here for a week. I heard a loud knock on my door, which made me panic even more, so i continued trashing the cabinet's.

''Crap Crap crap!'' i muttered.

Suddenly my door bursted open to reveal Christofer in all his  half shirtless glory. But i didn't have time to drool over him. I just understood that i trashed everything, and broke a vase which probably cost thousand's of euro's , and right now Christofer is looking at me. 

He was wearing his suit pant's black as usual, and a white shirt which is usually worn under suit jacket's. The shirt was not bottomed leaving him half shirtless. He didn't have any shoes on. His hair was messy and he looked half asleep as if he just woke up and put on half of the clothes on, not to come naked.

I looked at his face, wanting to cry from fear and embarrassment, i bit my bottom lip to prevent myself from crying.

''What the bloody hell happened here?'' he exclaimed. 

He was angry which made me even more scared. I bit my lip harder trying to prevent my tears. But it was to late i felt a tear escape my eye as i felt blood on my lip from the biting. 

Christofer's eye's quickly softened as he looked at my face. ''Mi amore what happened?'' he asked softly which surprised me, i didn't think he was capable of being soft.

I just shook my head, as i saw what mess iv'e made. Everything was trashed and on the floor. I could see the shattered pisses of glass from the vase i broke.

''Princess what happened?'' he asked again this time his voice not so soft.

I only looked down afraid to look at him.'' Princess look at me'' he demanded. I quickly shook my head and that's when i felt warm finger's touching my chin, sending chills up my spine. He made me look into his eyes. I saw him take a deep breath as he looked at me.

''Have you been crying?'' he asked angrily. I shook my head no even tho the tears that escaped my eye's were proofing the opposite.

''Don't lie to me, what happened? did someone hurt you??''he demanded angrily. I felt my heartbeat quicken at his word's. He was worried if someone hurt me. I quickly shook my head no unable to trust my voice, afraid that if i talk then my voice might brake.

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