Backwards by ameliamcfloyd (ebook reader color screen TXT) π
Vivienne now has to choose between two men. You now have the choice between the plague and cholera. They must make a choice quickly after Benedict, head of Velacenza Clanes gets the message that Michelangelo, because of his unconditional love for her dying.
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The next morning, Ben went into the guest room and ripped April from sleep.
"Come on, hurry up! We have to go, "he urged.
April was not even really awake because they saw someone in front of her, it was Ben, the leader of the Velacenza - Clans.
"And where," she asked Ben.
"I'll drive you home, or wherever you want to go there too! It is much too dangerous for you! "Michelangelo replied to Benedict's office.
"I give the maid about it. You should remove all traces of it. "Ben gave Michael understood.
Michael went into his Lamborghini, opened from inside the door and asked her to take a seat on the front passenger seat.
"Get in! I'll drive you home, "he called on them politely.
April, a rose, and the two drove off at a high speed.
"Where do I go?" Asked Mike at his co-driver.
Turn "Just at the Subway left and go down the street. I'll let you know when you should stop, okay? "She replied.
"Ok! All right, "he agreed.
A short time later, noticed April that Michelangelo would have missed her house by a hair, it would not have made it just in time attention.
"STOP!" She informed him.
Michael abruptly stopped and let off April.
"Goodbye and thank you for everything," she said.
"I have had that pleasure! Ciao! "She said goodbye smiling Mike. April went back to her parents' house.
Once there, they would unlock the door to his parents' house and was looking for her keys - but they were not found. The keys were gone!
Ultimately, you had no choice but to ring as. Her mother opened the door.
"Where have you been? What have you been thinking to stay away two days? You owe me an explanation, young lady! And you're grounded for the rest of your life! "Barbara riddled her with questions. Their anger was not to be overlooked.
April went to her room and stayed there until further notice. She did not know how to explain it to their parents most. The story - which actually was true-that she fell asleep in the park and in a villa awoke seemed implausible. But as she thought about it, she remembered that she had still not found the answer to the question as they had come in in the villa and who these people were, where they remained for two days.
Her phone began to ring.
April was afraid to look who the caller was, because her first thought was:
"Marcus!"
They just went out without looking at the screen because who they called.
"Hello," asked April shortly.
"Hey, I'm April, Vivienne! answered her Vivienne.
"Are you feeling better now?" She inquired further.
"Yes ... yes, clearly, what's up?" Was April back without hesitation.
"April? Do you have time? Can you come over? I gotta talk to you! "
"Sure, I come by," replied April.
As the conversation was already ended. April crept back out of her room and made her way to Vivienne. But while she was on her way to her friend, she imagined that Mark would be in their area.
Everywhere and at every corner on the way to Vivienne, she appeared firmly believe Marcus' face. This uneasy feeling she was, until she came to Vivienne not shake.
After a while, came in April at Vivienne. Vivienne was waiting for them.
"Hey April! Glad you're here! Come on in! "Vivienne asked her friend to join her.
"Hey Vivienne!" Greeted them April.
"Let's sit on the roof terrace? Do you like to drink? "Vivienne offered to her.
"Yes, please! A glass of iced tea would be just right now! "April said with a shy smile.
They sat out on the roof terrace and the staff did their April desired refreshment. She hoped answers to their many questions to find. But Vivienne met her with her problem.
"What was at the party with you?" Vivienne wanted to check with April then.
"What should have been? Everything was as usual, right? "She questioned and tried to downplay the situation.
They looked at April that she wanted her friend not believe.
"I saw you at the Villa! How did you get there? What connection do you feel about the Velacenzas "asked Vivienne, because gaze curiously at April.
"Ohhh ... you know about that?" April asked surprised.
"One of their people called me and then went to you to show me that you're safe. What are safe? Before whom are you afraid, April? "Vivienne asked them.
"I was walking alone at night, but I adapted from Marcus ..." she answered.
Vivienne was suddenly startled.
"Marcus? You will meet with Marcus? Did you not think for a moment Celeste while did you meet with Marcus? Are you ashamed of not? "Bombed Vivienne her friend with questions.
April's phone suddenly rang and Marcus's voice was heard.
"Hello my angel! I see you tonight at 21 clock? 'm Also a little surprise for you! You draw something pretty on! You know what I like ... I'm looking forward to tonight! "Letting them know with anticipation.
With a sexy smile he put on again already.
April was the breath away. The memory of the night from two days ago appeared to her again in her mind's eye.
After April awoke from a brief moment of thoughtful pause, she gave Vivienne understand that she had to urgently leave. Flight-like she left Vivienne's parents house to make their way home. As the thief is April crept across the open window of her room getting back into her parents' house. Just arrived at home, she had to already make fresh again quickly, because she had to be on time with Marcus. She hoped inwardly that their parents mitbekamen not know how she tried to sneak out of the house. Marcus brooked no delays! When she disappeared from the family home, she had a fluffy black dress that went almost to her knees, feet she wore black pumps to 10cm.
On her right wrist she wore a delicate processed bracelet that had their times Celeste birthday.
From her home she took a taxi.
A short time later she also arrived at Marcus. They got out of the taxi, paid the ride and then went into the penthouse. 21h point she stood before Marcus's door and rang the bell.
Marcus opened the door.
"Hey baby! You look just like I imagined! I get for not greeting kiss, "he asked.
As Marcus, the door opened wider and April came in, she saw that the light was dim and romantic candle holders, each with a lighted candle in the holder already.
The wine had been poured already in dedicated, large glasses and the soft romantic music played from the speakers of his expensive investment. In space spread the aroma of coriander and lemongrass.
Marcus met, it feels great when April was near him. April, however, felt fear and uncertainty when she was in his presence. From the moment when she is Bryce first met, she could not stop thinking about him. Her bright eyes and her smile at the thought of another man she betrayed. Marcus saw April on winning because they finally began to smile in his presence. Everything pointed to a perfect candle - light dinner out, but things turned out differently.
But at some point he realized that she was listening to him no more pieces. As she looked out the window, smiling still, he was pissed off at once. She was with the idea quite where else.
"April Fool, hello are you listening?" He snapped.
With every word he was getting louder. Full of rage, he began to scream through his penthouse. Nothing could stop him.
"Who else are you meeting? Tell me! But not with that jerk about Bryce? "It" Is Bryce, am I right? How dare you? "He hissed in a threatening tone.
"You belong to ME alone! Are you listening? ME! "He drove her to continue.
Marcus was so angry that he had lost his temper. April also knew such moments, and gave himself to blame for his present behavior. April tried to calm the more Marcus all the angrier he became.
"You miserable bitch!" He raged seething with anger.
In a rage, he pushed the chairs next to it far from him, and threw all the stuff off the table. Glasses fell clattering to the floor and most still in place. Already filled with food dish flew down to where they left a short time later in two parts and the quality food spilled on it. The sauce was associated with the red wine, from which formed a huge puddle. The wine did not take long to wrap the entire apartment in his penetrating odor. One could speak of luck that the candles were not lit, and thus the worst do not even occur could.
Then he gave a powerful slap. Wordlessly and eyes filled with tears ran from his penthouse April.
On the way home she asked herself:
"What was the reason for this escalation, which just happened?" Because this side of Marcus was unknown to her.
Marcus was now alone in his penthouse, for he too was amazed and horrified by what he has just done precisely.
He suddenly began to feel an anxiety towards themselves. Now he could Aprils fear towards him understand very well.
"Why did I let it come to that? I'm actually a tyrant become? Why have I not noticed before? I'm not, "Marcus asked himself.
Deeply disappointed called April a taxi, got in and drove home.
Marcus took shortly after the April had left his penthouse a whiskey glass and threw purely an ice cube. The single malt was at the bar and at the moment at hand. He poured himself a double, sat down on the couch and pulled her to his guitar. Thoughtfully, he plucked at the strings of his guitar. He made the plucking a short break to treat yourself to a drink from the single malt to match to light a cigarette. As the cigarette after several attempts, finally began to burn, he sat down with the guitar on ...
Vivienne sat pensively on the couch, talking to April you did not want to deviate from memory. You had to feel a mistake. It hurt her inside, because they all felt her that her April wished to entrust something important. Instead of hearing, and April came instead with her on deaf ears. Vivienne cursed herself for her cold-hearted behavior and the words they chose in
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