Emiliano's POV.

A few days later...

The funeral

I walked along the grassy path to where the friends and family of Alessandra were gathered. Her father was right in front his head down and tears in his eyes.

I couldn't help but empathize with him. I had lost a child of my own.

I stood right at the back watching as her brother stared angrily at the ground while her father held his head in his hands. I blamed myself.

The priest spoke about her childhood before her father abandoned her and before her mother passed away. And then they spoke a little about her as an adult. And then I felt guilty again because of how little time Alessandra had had with her father.

As they lowered the coffin into the ground I felt my tears fall with them. I had never cried this much in my life. Not even when I lost my mother. But I would get used to this feeling, until I eventually become numb to it.

When the funeral was over I got up and left before anyone could see me. I drove home as fast as I could not caring if I crashed and died, in fact, I wished that would happen. But it didn't.

When I got back I walked through the door, but I could barely take another step before Sanchez was in my face.

"King! You'll won't believe it" he almost screamed from excitement. I didn't want to hear what he had to say.

Deigo was a few steps behind him with a large grin plastered across his face.

What the fuck was wrong with them?

"What is it?" I questioned with sigh, rubbing my hands over my face tiredly.

"We need to see your phone first". I gave it to them not in the mood to argue.

I sat on the coach watching them bunch together typing away on my phone. Diego looked angry as he started at my phone while Sanchez just shook his head.

"King. Alessandra messaged you the day she... Died, telling you she was pregnant". Sanchez said reading through the messages. I immediately shot up and grabbed my phone from him reading the messages from my chat with Alessandra.

I felt my anger rising as I saw the messages that I apparently sent to her.

"Someone hacked my fucking phone" I roared throwing it onto the the carpeted floor.

"We know, but that's not what we wanted to tell you. It's about Alessandra" Diego said " sit down King".

" Don't tell me what the fuck to do" I spat but sat down anyways.

"Today I was busy going through our security and happened to remember the tracking device you implanted in Alessandra. I wanted to disconnect it since she was said to have passed away, but when I was looking at it I saw that her tracking device was still active and moving." Sanchez said looking me in the eye. " I couldn't understand it. So I traced it to an airport in South Africa and looked at the surveillance footage. " he paused making my nerves rise and anxiety spike.

"What did you find?" I asked with a small voice, scared to hear the answer.

"She's still alive King. But she's on the run.  It was a barely an hour before I sent a few recruits to South Africa to find her but by the time they got there she was gone. And you know Alessandra. She won't be found unless she wants to be" Sanchez said placing a hand on my shoulder.

I let out the breath I was holding and stood up in shock. Alessandra was alive, and so was my baby. They were both safe. I sat down again laughing to myself as I watched the footage.

There she was wearing sunglasses and walking quickly though the crowd.

"I don't care if it takes us months. We are going to find her" I said standing up and walking to my office.

I still had one more thing to take care of. And that was the person who send those messages. They were going to pay.

Emiliano had a good idea of who it was, but he needed the evidence to back him, so he walked to his office and took a look at the CCTV footage. It didn't take him long to see Olivia leaving his office minutes after the message was sent.

That fucking bitch. He was going to kill her. He immediately called her up to my office as his office and saw her come hoping in with huge smile on her face. But it immediately dropped when she looked at him.

"King. What's wrong?" she asked suddenly trembling with fear.
He didn't say anything as he buzzed the guards to come to his office. With in seconds 2 of them were at the door and awaiting orders.

"Take Ms. Williams to the dungeon, but don't kill her. Give her the maximum level and when your done call me" Emiliano said coldly his eyes still boring into Olivia's. She began to tremble in fear and even got on her knees and started begging for her life.

But he didn't listen.

A few hours later the guards came to inform him that they were done and he got up and followed them to the dungeon. He hated going done there because of the horrid stench of death that was attached to the walls and the dim hopeless lights that reflected the souls of the people who came down here.

He saw Olivia sitting in the floor with her head on her knees shivering from the cold and the pain. Fuck her.

They opened the gates and he walked crouching down in front of her and tilting up her chin. As soon as she looked at him her eyes went wild and she pulled on her chains to try and get to him.
"I CAN'T BELIEVE YOUR CHOOSING THAT BITCH OVER ME. I FUCKING CAN'T. I HATE YOU EMILIANO AND I HOPE YOU FUCKING ROT IN HELL" she screeched.

"Oh darling. There wasn't even a decision. It was always her" he said before taking out his gun and putting a hole though her head.

"Send her body to her family. Let them know the wedding is off".  He  said before leaving.

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