Chapter 3
In the morning around 10 am
Abramo was tapping his foot, waiting impatiently for the information. The Antonov and Russi family has gone back to their home.
Though they wanted to stay, to torture that person one by one in different ways but Abramo forced them to go as they too had a lot of work. To say forcing them back to their home was difficult would be an understatement.
Lost in his thoughts of how he will make the bastard suffer, He remembers the little moments he had when he gave his name to his baby girl.
A few hours back before the kidnapping
Abramo's pov
After everyone has taken my princess in their arms, I take her back and settled her in my arms.
"What's gonna be her name?" Igor my 13 years old son asked watching his little sister with a big grin and loving eyes. I smile at him. All my boys love their sister, I know it. They would do anything to protect her no matter what, I know it.
"Hmmmm...........abramo You tell?" Asked my beautiful wife with a smile.
I thought for a minute then looked at my baby and caressed. "Amelia Russi Antonov".
Everyone smiled and my bay wrapped her little hands around my finger. My smile goes bigger.
Igor started clapping and jumping "see my baby sister liked it". Everyone chuckled.
Back to the time
Dante burst into the room, waking Irena in the process. He breathed heavily like he has run a marathon.
"Dad...we had found the van but...."
"But what Dante" Irena asked
"But the driver and the one who kidnapped her is dead. Amelia is not with them". Dante said.
Abramo got angry and shouted "noooooooooooooooooo" he pushed the nearby table and the table Broke down.
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