LUCREZIA
“We are safe, we are finally safe,” I mumbled repeatedly to Pietro’s ear like I was trying to calm myself, not him.Relief slowly washed over me now that Pericles had arrived to rescue us. However, it is still not yet the time to celebrate with all the attackers still here and we are all still stuck in the rooftop.I pursed my quivering lips, my body still not had recovered from the trauma that they had caused us. My arms tightened around Pietro’s unmoving body protectively when I saw the man who injected poison on Pietro glance at us.‘You won… only for now.” He seems to be trying to deliver that message through his eyes as he stares directly at me.I returned his look with a fiery gaze. Now that Pericles had already arrived, there is nothing they can’t do to harm us.With Pericles blocking the only exit out of the building, they had no chances of escape.Pericles have guns, they don’t have their own weapons.They are already lostPERICLESLucrezia did not sleep all night after Pietro was rushed to the hospital. She sat awake beside him, never leaving his side. Lucrezia has been out of herself the whole time that no one could go through her and talk to her. She would just suddenly cry until tears would just stop falling, and then she would cry again. She continued like that, waiting for Pietro to wake up. I sighed as I brought the paper bag close to her face. “You should change,” I muttered softly. She’s still wearing the same dress she wore in the party, so I brought some of her clothes from their home when I went there to take some spare clothes for Pietro. Lucrezia slowly lifted up her head to look at me. My heart tightened when I saw her eyes that were swollen from crying. ‘How could a person love someone as much as that?’ I couldn’t help but wonder seeing how much she had cried for Pietro who is still alive. No wonder why Pietro married her in order to protect
PIETRO My eyebrows knotted together as I try to lift even a single finger. My whole body feels so heavy, like someone placed a heavy cement over me. Memories flooded over me as I tried to remember the last thing that happened. How long has I been unconscious?A small guttural sound escaped my throat as I fought control over my body. I had to inform anyone that I am awake. I need to tell someone that I am still alive. I need to talk to Pericles. I need to know what happened while I was gone. I need to know how long I was gone.Worries flooded me instantly, but I couldn’t even move my body. I felt trapped inside myself.“P-Pietro?” I heard a small feminine voice spoke above me. I stilled, knowing that voice too well.‘Lucrezia?’ I could only mutter her names inside my head. My senses are all over the place. All I could feel is the throbbing ache in my head. What did the guy injected in my body?I felt like I received a thousand punches in a single night. Even that is an understatem
PIETROPericles’s eyes were so big like he had found the most important piece of the puzzle. He just found a link to those attackers making us know that those two attacks were connected with each other. Now that we are sure that we only have one enemy, we have one less thing to worry about. Right now, all that is left for us to do was to find out who this enemy us, by forcing him to reveal himself t us. I grazed my teeth with my tongue as I pondered about the connection that the attackers has.I don’t know how to make sense with it all. I find that the similarity between them two, to be so strange and broad. It makes the whole even more harder too understand. The more I get this clues, the more clueless that I get. I feel like I’m getting farther and farther away from knowing who my real enemy was. The links between my attackers are simple… they are psychopaths. That is the only thing I could describe them. The way they attack is
LUCREZIAI sighed as soon as the two best friends joined forces to force me to leave the room. I just told Pietro to rest and don’t stress, but that stubborn man wouldn’t listen to me. I sighed once again upon the realization. Letizia used to be the person on my spot, and I used to be the person who was being stubborn. Now, Pietro’s the one being stubborn, and I’m the one who doesn’t know what to do about it. I finally found my match.Instead of wondering what they were talking about and stressing myself over something that I don’t have any control of, I decided to buy a meal instead, knowing that Pietro would be hungry.I contemplated whether I should cook a quick meal for him instead since he really liked my cooking the last time I cooked for him. However, I know to myself that if it’s me cooking, it will never be a quick meal. Instead, I ordered meal instead at a famous restaurant for takeout. Pietro will be eating his first food in three days so i
PIETROMy heart tightened when I saw Lucrezia trying to hide her tears away from me. All I wanted to do was to comfort her and make her stop crying, but I know too well that no words would comfort her. So, I just did the only thing I could instead. I hugged her. I hugged her and just like that, the weight, the things I was trying to ignore, all came upon me instantly.On the outside, I always acted strong for Lucrezia. I always acted like I have everything figured out in front of Pericles. I am Pericles and Lucrezia’s anchor. Pericles looks up to me and Lucrezia holds on to me. They gather their strength and hope from me so I couldn’t show them that I’m weak. I can’t tell them that I’m afraid, that I wanted to give up. No one knows how I’m hurting in the inside, how I’m feeling the pressure because of the weight of responsibilities that I have. I had to stay strong for all that depends on me. That’s why I understood what Lucrezia is feeling righ
EROSPietro managed to make it out alive once again. Despite of my careful plans and the long preparation that I had, Pietro still managed to make it out alive once again. I was looking forward for that party. I received a tip that he was invited to that party and knew it right then that it was my chance of finally enacting my plans to kill him. It was a great opportunity for me. The best place to kill a person where no one would highly suspect as murder. The place was well guarded with security and the media. It would be hard to hide things from the staffs of the party. It’s an easy place to rule someone’s death as suicide. All that has to happen is to drop Pietro’s body off that building so people would think that he killed himself. It doesn’t matter if his death is highly unlikely. It doesn’t matter if everyone would found no reason for his suicide. Murder in that event would be more impossible than someone jumping off the building themselve
EROS I noticed how the room went quiet as soon as I entered, making me feel how unwelcome I am in here right now. Instead of turning back and leaving the room, I walked in and made myself welcome. I’m not going to leave this place not until I see how Pietro is doing. I looked around the room to find a place to seat. As expected the room is big. It looks more like a hotel room not a hospital room. It’s really different when a rich man gets hospitalized. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed how Lucrezia gave his father a meaningful look. She thought I did not saw her, I have a very observant eye. “How are you? What do you feel?” I walked towards Pietro’s bed and sat on the empty wooden chair beside his bed. Lucrezia and her family were all sitting in the couch, leaving all the seats available occupied aside from this seat.“I’m fine. There’s just small pains around the body but I will be out of the hospital soon,” Pietro answered, moving his sh
PIETROI spent two weeks on the hospital before the doctor finally gave me the go signal and told me that my body has finally recovered from all the harmful effects of what was injected on me. Since my body has already been cleared, the doctor said that there is nothing else for us to worry about since my body has already turned back to normal.Hearing this, I couldn’t help it but feel downhearted. My two weeks in the hospital were the two weeks happiest of my life. Not only because I was able to eat delicious meals because Lucrezia couldn’t cook for me. I’m glad though, that she was too busy to cook meals for me in the hospital. I don’t think I would recover this quickly if she remains to be my cook while I recover in the hospital. Being able to finally eat delicious food really made a great effect on my health. Everything felt like it happened so fast and I don’t want this to end yet. In the hospital, I was able to live as myself. There was no