Lost

By Hellotherebooks

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Warning: Might want some issues on chapter 3. Books 2. Connected to Found. I suggest you read Found first bec... More

One
Characters
Three
Four
Five
Six
Seven
Eight
Nine
Ten
Eleven
Twelve
Thirteen
Fourteen
Fivtheen
Sixteen
Seventeen
Eighteen
Nineteen
Twenty
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Two

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Auoura's pov

The door opens revealing Anton.

Turning off the TV I look at him bored as he takes off his jacket to his suit.

"Darling, can you massage my back?" He asked me, making  me roll my eyes.

"Sure my perfect husband." I say smiling but statistically. 

He looks at me. "I mean it, my back is killing me." He says.

I laugh. "Maybe because you're old." I say scoffing.

"Whatever, come." Going over to him I begin to massage his back.

"In a bit go get ready, I'm going to take you out so we can get you a dress for you for the upcoming ball. After that we'll be going to my hospital so you can get checked up." He says.

Anton begins to laugh, I look at him confused but he can't see as I'm behind him.

"Will and Tom, those two boys. I don't like them." He says.

My eyes soften at their names being said.

"You don't even know them." I say.

"The way they speak about you, it angers me." He says, his voice darkening.

He then flips us over, my back on the bed and him on top of me.

I laugh smirking.

I slowly put my face close to his. "Why? Does it bother you that I'd chose them over you anyday?" I taunt him.

His hands wrap around my throat, his lips brushing against mine.

"Yes it angers me, but before they can touch you, I'll kill them." He says.

He then moves my hair and leave kisses on my neck.

I push his head off me and get off the bed.

"What are you doing?" He ask.

"Getting ready." I say going to our closet. Well more like MY closet now.

When I was forced to marry him, a few days after the wedding, I burned all his clothes along with his expensive jewelry watches and rings.

After getting clothes I go to my bathroom closing the door behind me, I then begin to get changed.

I have a black shirt dress, a red leather jacket on. And some black leggings. My shoes are black, they're heels.

After brushing out my hair I leave.

"Come on, we don't got all day." I say grabbing my purse and walking out the door leaving Anton behind me.

Leaving the castle Anton opens a car door and I go in, he climbs in closing the door behind him.

"Where to, sir?" Gio, the driver ask.

"Forever Girls, the dress shop." He says as Gio nods and starts the car.

About thirty minutes later, we arrive.

Anton opens the door and climbs out, I follow his steps.

Once I'm out Anton closes the door.

We walk into the store.

I smile looking at the dresses.

I look at a red dress walking towards it I grab it and look at it.

"This one." I say handing it to Anton.

"This one too." I say grabbing anothor.

Alexander pov

It's been nine years, nine years my little girl has been married to that monster.

Anton is throwing a ball, we don't know where it is but we're invited. On the card it said that one of his men will come and get us.

Me and my son's, Will and Tom are accompany my wife, Bella.

Someone then bumps into my wife.

"I'm sor-" Our eyes widening looking at our daughter.

My princepessa.

Our principessa.

You're probably wondering how do we remember what she looks like since it's been nine year? The bastard one time reavled her identity, but people wanted to see her in person as she was a beauty. But they're right she's beautiful.

"Auoura." I hear Will whisper.

I look behind her to see Anton, his eyes darkening. He walks towrds Auoura and wraps his arms around her waist.

"Don't touch her." Salvatore says his voice darkening.

Anton smirks. "I've already have."

We look at Auoura as she sighs.

She gets a dress. "This one too." She says handing it to Anton.

"We should go, you've already picked out enough then I have liked you to." Anton says.

"Do you know what people say?" Auoura ask looking at her painted nails.

She looks back at Anton.

"Happy wife, happy life." She says getting anothor dress and shoving it in Anton's arms.

Tom chuckles. Auoura looks at Tom and Will smirking looking at them she looks them up and down.

Auoura eyes then connect with me. "Hi papa." She says cutly as we chuckle.

"Mama." She says looking at her mom.

"Hello darling, you're so beautiful." Bella says.

"It's time to go." Anton says getting impatient.

"No!" Auoura snaps. "Do I have to burn all of your clothes again?" She ask him as my eyes widen the others laugh.

"Let's go, or they won't come." Anton says.

"Fine." Auoura says storming out and leaving the store.

"Pay for these." Anton tells his men, his men nods.

Anton leaves.

"My baby." Bella whispers I look at her.

"I know, I know darling, well get her soon. We just have to wait." I say kissing her forehead.

We'll get her soon.

Auoura's pov

Arriving at the hospital, we both go in.

"My King, Queen." A man says bowing.

"Follow me." He says, we follow him.

Following him into a room I sit down.

Giving the man my arm.

He gets a needle that's injected with a serum and sticks it in me.

Once he's done he get a bandaid putting it on my arm.

"She should be good for about another two months. If her power's shows or any sigh's, bring her immediately." The man says.

"Thank you." Anton says and we leave.

The first thing in going to do when we get back, burn his clothes.

Second chapter, thank you guys for waiting patiently. I'm so excited to write this second book!

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