Xaiden's POV.

Damn it!

How could this happen?

Why would someone hurt her?

Dammit!

That fucking bastard! I would kill that fucking damn asshole.

My temper getting the best of me as my blood boiling with all the rage and anger. My brain was numb and I don't know whether it was because of anger or because of the feeling of my Ella being played by death.

"Where that ambulance is taking her?" I shook Jessica as she was staring me back with shock.

"I...I don't know."

Dammit!!!

Now how would I find her? God! What should I do?

I raked my hands through my hair and held my face thinking about what should I do now. My mind was blank and my heart was drowning in fear of losing her.

I cannot lose her...

No! I know she'd be fine. She has to...

For me...

Xaiden! Pull it together. You need to find her. You need to be there for her.

Composing myself, I went to the principal's office and asked for the hospital in which she was being taken too. I stepped on my bike and quickly made my way there. All this time, my mind was playing terrifying images, making my heart collapse in my chest.

You need to be strong... Don't lose hope...

I knew she'd be fine...

"Ella Anderson," I told the receptionist with heavy breaths as she looked at me and asked. "And who you are?"

What the fuck?

Why does it care?

"Look! It doesn't matter who the heck I am! Just tell me in which room she is?" I bang the table with my hands as I growled.

I really needed to see her.

Ella! I needed to meet her.

My heart was beating as a deep fear in it.

'I don't think she'll survive.'

Those words came into my mind.

No! She will survive. I want her back...

And this time I'll not let her go. I'll not lose her. I'm not gonna wait for more. I'll protect her.

I love her...

"Sir! Please behave. Don't make me call the guards."

Damn it! This woman was getting on my nerves. I swear I would have already killed her if we would have been alone.

"Xaiden! Where is she?" By now Jess, Sara and Jack had arrived as well.

"She fucking won't tell!" I gritted my teeth as I clenched and unclenched my fists.

"Sorry, sir. Only family members are allowed," she said making my anger flare.

"What? We are her friends! We need to be there," Jess said glaring at her but she just shrugged.

"Sorry. The sir said to not let anyone in." She went back to typing on her computer, making me lose my patience.

What the fuck!

What an annoying bitch!

It's more than enough now!

I will kill her if something happens to my Ella!

I will fucking kill everyone!

No one can stop me from meeting her!

No one!

I stepped back and ran towards the corridors opening every door in my way. I heard the shouting of people behind me as a whistle being blown.

I continued to search for her like a maniac dog.

I need to find her...

"Sir! Stop! Sir!! You need to stop." I heard the guards shouting.

"Sir stop or we'll shoot."

Damn them! I don't give a fuck!

I entered the second floor, opening every door on my way. I bumped into people as they cursed but I don't give a damn. I was like a lost crazy maniac in search of something. Ditching the guards I ran up the stairs and reached the third floor. This floor was unusual and it gave me a strange feeling. It was quite and not a single person was there in the corridors. The whole floor was engulfed in silence.

Weird!

I slowed my steps and taking one step at a time. I went on opening every door on the way but to find them vacant.

So unlike other floors...

As I turned the corner to where the lift was, I spotted tens of men dressing in black suits surrounding a white door. I hid back the corner and observed them. Their stature was dark and firm. They all were wearing black shades as a spiral wire consisting of earphones in their ears.

They look familiar... They look like some kind of Mafia's men.

Just like our men.

Dangerous, dark and ready to kill their enemy at one go.

Who are these men? And why they are around that door?

And exactly who is inside that door?

They all were guarding that door making me suspicious. An elderly woman was sitting on the bench outside with a man engulfing her in his arms. I could hear her sobs and muffled cries.

"Please. Let my daughter be fine. Please let my princess live." She was crying as her sobs never-ending.

"She will be fine honey! She's our strong princess. She's a Mafia princess. She has our blood in her veins. She's a fighter." His husband giving her hopes and promising her for their daughter's safety.

But it was not what caught my attention. It was the word 'Mafia Princess.'

My eyes widened as my mind for a moment forgot everything.

Mafia Princess?

Ellen Austin?

I have found her...

Finally, I found her.

But I wasn't sure whether she was the same mafia princess or it could be some other mob group. Or was it the Austins?

"Promise me. Promise me, Victor... Promise me... Nothing will happen to our Ella. Promise it."

Victor?

Victor Austin?

Victor was the name of the leader of the Austin empire. The father of the Mafia princess...

But why she called her daughter Ella? Is she...

Ella Anderson?

My Ella?

Ella Anderson? Or Ellen Austin?

Oh no! She couldn't be that. No! She could never be a mafia princess. She was so pure, so innocent. The complete opposite of what Mafia is. She was light, the complete opposite of darkness. She was an Angel, the complete opposite of devils likes us. A naive soul that had nothing to do with monsters. Monsters like Mafia men. Like us.

This can't be her.

That's not my Ella!

It just can't be.

Suddenly all those words came flashing in mind.

"You don't know the real me."

"I don't want you to get hurt."

"I can't let anything happen to you."

And then those fearful eyes... Those mysteries in them. The way she reacted when we wanted to surprise her. Then her expression when I asked her about Ellen Austin.

Damn it!

No! This was not true.

I knew deep down. There was more to it. My enemy, my quench of thirst of my mother revenge, my aim, my goal... This could not be my Ella...

No! She can't be.

I felt my mind swirling and my whole body getting numb. My heart as if tore in half and my body falling apart. My inner self bleeding as I felt piercing daggers being stabbed on my back. My emotions, my feelings scattered and a stray tear rolled down my eye.

I unconsciously stepped back and my foot hit the plant knocking it down making a crashing sound.

"Who is there?" I heard him growl as my body went rigid and my feet got frozen to the ground.

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