Bella.....

Charles Rodriguez stood up immediately with urgency as he listened to the voice of the caller who as explaining something to him.
“What did you mean? Theo? You shot my grandson? Have you forgotten that he’s once the leader of Agatha?” Charles sounded so concerned and urgent.
The latter laughed again, “The Mafia world is give and take. Your foolish grandson made me go this far don’t blame me, That kid went ahead and marry Carter’s daughet, he deserves to die”
“Are you out of your mind?” Charles yelled. The anger and worry edged on his face was so evident so much that the subordinate standing beside him became alerted.
“He’s a traitor and we can’t do anything about it. Remember that everything is equal in Agatha be it an ex leader or not, even you or me!”
Charles Rodriguez fell on his chair at this  revelation. If he was one of the members, he would have done the same.
After ending the call, Charles Rodriguez slowly said, “Go and find where Theo and Veer are, bring them before me and take Miguel to the hospital”
“Yes sir”

At Emerald Villa
Bella Trump woke up with panic as she heard the uproar that surrounded the villa. She had planned to wake up to have dinner  before Midnight but she failed to wake up.
“Madam!! Madam!!!’ She cold hear Luke’s voice which made Bella rush out in panic and confusion.
Fear was written all over her face as she shuttled to the foot of the fountain and met her husband there writhing in pains.
His blood stained the wait paint of the fountain colouring it in a murderous glow.
Bella stood frozen and dazed and in a moment, two heavy lumps of tears ran down her face quickly.
“Miguel!!!!” Bella yelled with fright finally and ran to his side. He was basically in pain because after he was shot, the men bundled him into the booth of the car and dumped him at the gate of his house.
She tried carrying him while he was still groaning in pains but she can’t compare to his weight then Luke and the other servants helped in lying him on the sofa.
Quickly, the first aid box came in handy and the blood was being wiped but Bella’s sobs can’t be suppressed. “Miguel please stay with me” she pleaded sadly.
Miguel heard her but the sharp pain in his body forbade him from talking he could only stare at his wife cry.
When the wound has been taken care of the bleeding stopped, now he can talk. “They…… They wanted me dead. Agatha wanted me gone from them because I married you”
These words only made her tears flood more. “But why? If they wanted you gone then you should leave too. Miguel please I don’t want to loose you”
Miguel smiled feverishly and patted her hand with a gentle smile, “You think too much Bella Trump. Did you think I am so stupid to let you leave?”
“Come one, stop being cocky you are dying”
Just as Bella made this joke, her phone rang, it was Carter. At first, she hissed and tossed the phone elsewhere thinking he heard that her husband has been shot but when it persisted, Miguel urged her to pick it.
“Yes D……”
“Leave that Rascal’s house immediately Bella. They are coming after him right now, leave his house or else you will also be slain!!” Carter’s voice also sound more urgent and worrisome.
Before Bella could drop the call, they could whizzing of cars as they trooped into Emerald Villa.
Bella looked at Miguel with fear. “What is going to happen? What will be our fate now?” She asked as her  voice was shaky.
Miguel had now gotten enough strength to stand up. He looked around his own house and realized that there seems to be no escape. Without anybody to come and tell him any bedtime story, he knew that the Agathas are after him.
If it was another person, this how they would have done the same. They all think that he had sided the immortals against them.
Miguel took Bella’s hand and they headed back into the room. Bella was still and shocked as hell she was too stunned to talk at the moment.
Miguel opened his cupboard and took a gunpowder which he put on his wound.
He yelled in pain as he done this, Bella quickly rushed to his side, tears almost falling from her face. Seeing him in pains like this only made her more mad and sad.
“Is there a way I can get you to the hospital?” She asked with a shaky voice.
Even thoug his pains too, Miguel managed to smile a little, “You worry too much Bella Trump, Look I am fine you don’t have to cry”
Tears fought it  ways to Bella eyes by this time and she slapped his chest, “Stop lying, you are in pains, let’s find a way to get to the hospital Miguel”
She took his hand as if she wanted to guide him out of the house. Miguel refused to budge and held her back making her face fell on his hot chest.
He looked into her eyes with tears almost coming from his face, “What difference would it make if I am really in pain Bella Trump?”
She was confused, she looked up at him with curiosity, “What are yoiur trying to say Miguel? Lets leave before theys tart shooting gus please”
Bella sounded urgent and concerned again, Miguel held her hand and looked into her eyes, with some kind of emotions Bella cannot explain. “Leave with your dad Bella, I am doomed now that the Agathas had waged a war against me, go away from this doomed man Bella, If the God wants, we shall meet again”
This words only got her more angrier and she slapped his, “Can yo stop bickering? I can never leave you so cut that crap!”
Bella released herself from his grip and left the room.
In the next moments, what they heard were guns reporting from every corner and every angle.
Miguel came out of the room and met the servants all gathered with fear waiting for his order.
Miguel checked his phone but unfortunately his grandfather hasn’t called which means the case is out of his hands. He sighed. Miguel cocked the gun he was carrying preparing to go and meet the people outside so they would stop shooting at his expensive home.
“Your hands above your head or you are a dead meat!” Miguel Rodriguez heard that familiar voice of the woman he loved commanded.
It was obvious that he heard Bella’s voice. So, he dropped the gun and raised his hand above his head slowly before turning back at her.
Turning back, she had the gun in her hand looking all sad and dangerous, “Bella Trump, now you are the wife of a Mafia Heir” He said  slowly.
“You will bnot leave this house Miguel, I will do anything to stop you from going ou tto face them” She replied with determination soaring in her eyes.
“Bella…….”