03/05/2026
🖤😩 BEARER OF MY SALVATION 😩🖤
💣🔥{Elio e Amelia Impatto}💣🔥
~~~~~~~~~by;
Grace Cee (Jhuly)
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CHAPTER 36.
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¶BEATRICE'S AND AMELIA'S HOUSE¶
"Hey, Amelia." Beatrice greeted as she settled beside Amelia on the couch.
"Hey, Trice." Amelia said with a sigh.
"Are you okay?'
"Mm?"
"I mean, you are...you don't look like it."
"Forget it. Mom?"
"She's still asleep. I wonder the kind of stress she must have gone through to get here this morning." Beatrice said, drawing invisible odd shapes on the couches arm.
"She just never listens." Amelia concluded.
"Yeah, but that's not what we're talking about right now." Beatrice said, giving her whole attention to Amelia.
"What?"
"I asked you to tell me what's wrong with you." Beatrice repeated.
"Just draw your shapes, Trice."
"I wasn't drawing shapes. I just caressed the couches arm."
"I saw you draw a rhombus."
"Unknowingly, yeah. Ah! Come on, Amelia. Do you want to keep secrets from me?"
"It's not like that. It's just...."
"I promise, I'll listen. Whatever it is, okay?" Beatrice said reassuringly.
Amelia raised her orbs to look at Beatrice. They maintained the eye contact for seven seconds, then Amelia released a heavy breathe and opened her mouth to speak.
"If you keep sighing like that, you'll make me think you're pregnant." Beatrice mumbled.
"What?!" Amelia's palm flew to Beatrice's mouth, with a silent yell.
"Mmmmm!!" Beatrice made muffled noises with wide eyes as she tried taking Amelia's palm off her lips.
"Don't say that again, Trice. That's not the case." Amelia warned before lowering her hand.
"Okay, then speak already."
"Wait, but how could you even say that? We've only been dating for like two days? Three days?"
"It doesn't take up to thirty minutes to get pregnant, Amelia."
Amelia scoffed amazingly as she looked at Beatrice.
"Okay, fine. I'm sorry." Beatrice apologized, the lower part of her face slightly red from the earlier struggle.
"It's fine. I just feel so uncertain.'
"Elaborate."
"Eliodoro had called me earlier; he wanted to meet me...and I refused him, Trice."
"What? Why?"
"Because mom is here! Where was I going to tell her I was going so early in the morning?"
"Oh God, Amelia. This is a mess."
"It's a very big mess, Trice. I know that he was angry! I'm so sure. Did I tell you Alexander asked me to be his girlfriend?"
"What?"
"He did so during the date. I said no....I already have one, and he's not...I don't adore him."
"You don't adore who?" Beatrice asked.
"Alexander, of course."
"Oh."
"I feel strangled. The truth is that mom shouldn't be here."
"True. We can't send her away though." Beatrice said, relaxing on the couch.
"No chance. I just to find an excuse I'll use to leave the house everyday."
"What's the worry? Just say you're going to work."
"What work, Trice?"
"Okay, I hate to do this, but you could lie you work at a grocery store or..."
"Grocery store? That'll break mom, Trice. I am a graduate, remember?"
"I forgot for a second."
"That was ten seconds right there."
"Whatever. So, what now? You gonna say you work at an office?"
"Uhm..."
"Idea!!"
"Jeez! Don't shout, Trice! You'll wake mom up."
"My bad." Beatrice said, biting her lower lip.
"So what's your idea?"
"How about you ask your boyfriend for a job in his company? He must have a company, right?"
"Definitely...I don't know."
"Yes, definitely. You should be clean with him. Tell him your mom came and she might not be cool with you having a boyfriend, so bla bla bla bla. How do you like it?" Beatrice asked with a grin.
"Not bad.." Amelia replied slowly, a small smile stretching her lips.
"Not bad, mm?"
"Not bad." She repeated, this time louder with a short laugh.
"Trice, you're so wise. I love you." Amelia said cheekily.
"I love you too, baby."
Amelia opened her mouth to speak again, but her phone's notification sound halted her.
~~
¶THE VIVALDO'S VILLA¶
"Where's Elio?" Leandro asked one of the guards standing in front of his room.
"Junior boss stepped out of the villa, boss."
Leandro shut the door, and walked back to his bed, dialing Eliodoro's number for the eleventh time.
"Just pick up, son." He muttered under his breathe, dialing the number again.
After a few seconds, it stopped ringing.
Leandro dropped the phone aside, knowing that if he kept holding it, he might end up calling him a hundred times.
~~
¶SHADOW'S PLACE¶
A certain chamber in the place was alive. There were a hundred and twenty men in it, each man busy filling riffles with bullets.
Weapons were scattered around; it already looked like a disaster even though they weren't being used yet.
The men moved swiftly. With experience, they arranged weapons. They filled guns with dangerous bullets, they dipped knives in acid, they gathered bombs, they arranged armors.
The actions were massive and swift, activities uncountable, description impossible, but there is one sentence that could describe it partially. Or maybe wholly.
They were preparing for WAR.
~~
¶ELIODORO'S MANSION¶
Amelia stood in front of the vast gate with a dry throat. She gulped slowly, her eyes darting from one corner to the other. Slowly, she took a look at her wristwatch, thankfully she had three more minutes to the end of the thirty minutes given to her. She released a shaky breathe, her heart pounding really hard as she remembered the text message.
♠FLASHBACK.♠
"Was that your phone?" Beatrice asked, referring to Amelia about the notification sound.
"Yes. I'll check it out." Amelia confirmed before unlocking her phone to see the notification.
"Eliodoro?" She muttered his name as she tapped on it. It was a message.
Beatrice looked at her, but remained silent.
"Oh, God!" Amelia gasped as she read.
"What?! Why do you look so shocked?" Beatrice asked, shaking Amelia's arm slightly.
Amelia turned the phones screen to Beatrice, giving her the go ahead to read.
"If you do not meet me at the mansion before thirty minutes, I will meet you...at your home. And I promise you; you will hate.. the experience." Beatrice read the message out loud, stuttering at some point.
Amelia and Beatrice's eyes met, both ladies looking confused and afraid.
"Go before he comes here." Beatrice whispered.
"Why do I feel skinny tensed?"
"I don't know. It might not be a problem though. Just, go."
Amelia nodded once, her eyes still wide, though slightly. Nonetheless, she arose and proceeded to dress up.
Five minutes later, she was dressed.
"I'm ready, Trice." Amelia said, looking like she was about to cry.
"Good, good. I already booked a ride, it's outside."
"Aww. Thank you, Trice!" Amelia said, hugging Beatrice briefly.
"You're welcome. Run along!" Beatrice said, pushing Amelia slightly.
Amelia started to leave, but she stopped.
"Where are we going to tell mom I went?"
"Uhm...i don't know. I'll think of something before she wakes up."
"Arrive derci." Amelia said, then she ran out completely.
( Good bye.)
"Take care!" Beatrice shouted after her.
♠END OF FLASHBACK♠
Amelia gave herself a shake, then she walked into the building. She didn't even know why she was so scared. Just, that message...didn't look like one that was typed with a smile.
She took a glance at her wrist watch.
"Thirty six seconds left. Keep moving, Amelia. Go, go." She urged herself silently.
"Hello, Miss." Night greeted her as she neared the entrance of the main building.
"Hi." She greeted back, her voice barely audible. She increased her pace, and just like that, she was in the sitting room before she could prepare herself for it.
Amelia stood there frozen. Her eyes transfixed on Eliodoro's.
Eliodoro raised his orbs to look at the person who had just entered.
Mel.
He took his gaze off her, and directed it to the clock. Fortunately for her, she got there two seconds earlier.
"Uhm...hi." Amelia greeted, taking in a deep breathe as she approached him.
Eliodoro took a good look at her. He felt like gathering her in his arms, but that wallpaper wouldn't just leave his head, would it?
"Alexander Banks." He said the name, deliberately ignoring her greeting, his eyes fixed on the ground.
"Does that name ring a bell?" He asked, then he lifted his gaze and settled them on her as if waiting to see her reaction to the question.
Amelia swallowed hard.
'Why is he asking about Alexander?' She questioned herself inwardly.
"Yes...it does." She replied, stuttering briefly.
Tsk! Why wouldn't she stutter? Who wouldn't stutter? He sat there like some demon who escaped to Earth, ready to destroy. And his aura,....even more than intimidating.
"Who is he to you?" Eliodoro asked the next question. He felt somewhat glad that she was being truthful.
'Maybe they're nothing much to it after all.' He said to himself.
"Uhm...we're almost friends. It might sound weird, but that's it. We're not so close, we're just like 'almost friends.' " Amelia explained, thankful that she could speak without stuttering.
Amelia chose her words carefully. One question lingered in her mind; did he see the photos?
"Almost friends, mm?" Eliodoro asked, sounding slightly sarcastic.
Amelia didn't miss it.
"Yes." She confirmed.
"Who did you meet first? Him or I?"
'Jealousy.' A voice in Amelia's head whispered.
"I met you first." She replied.
Eliodoro's lips stretched slightly. Too slightly, it was unseen.
'Good answer.' He thought.
"What were you doing in his arms?"
"What?"
"Both of you, in a Porshe, late at night, right in front of your home. What was that?"
"Oh my God!" Amelia exclaimed. She quickly ran to sit beside him on the couch.
"I'm really so sorry. I should have told you, but I thought you'll get angry. I'm really so sorry, I..."
"Answer my question." He interrupted her with a stern voice and facial expression.
Amelia stood, taking three steps away from him.
"We went out together. He kept asking and i..." Before she could complete the sentence, Eliodoro stood, closing the gap between them before she had the chance to run.
"Ahh!!" Amelia screamed slightly, stunned at his sharp movements.
"I'm listening." Eliodoro said.
"Uhm..well, he asked that I go out with him. I thought it was harmless, so I agreed. It actually turned out to be harmless." Amelia explained.
"A date." Eliodoro rephrased.
"Uh....uhm...not really. I..."
"You went on a date with a guy. Do you have any idea whose girl you are?" He asked, his eyes slowly turning red.
"I'm sorry." Amelia quickly apologized.
"Sorry?"
"I'm really sorry. It'll never happen again, I just didn't know how....okay, no excuses. I'm sorry. I'm very sorry. Please, don't get angry. I really get scared when you're angry." Amelia said, tears gathering at the corners of her eyes.
"Why did you refuse to meet me earlier?" Eliodoro fired yet another question.
"I'm also sorry about that. My mum suddenly showed up, she has no idea I have a boyfriend. She's a perfectionist, she....she's just filled with morals. I had no chance of leaving the house. I'm sorry."
"Why did you refuse so arrogantly?"
"I'm sorry!!" Amelia begged, clasping her palms together.
Now that she was in front of him, and he was speaking to her, she realized that she had really committed a lot of atrocities.
"I'm really sorry. I'll be a good girl, going forward." She apologized prettily.
Eliodoro scoffed.
"You looked so happy in that photo. Maybe you should go be with Alexander." Eliodoro said, jamming his palms in his pockets.
"What? What....what..what do you mean?" Amelia asked, refusing to believe what she had already concluded he meant.
"We're done, Amelia. Whatever this was is over. Leave." He said and turned his back to her.
"No!!" Amelia screamed. Loudly. Too loudly.
"No no no! Listen, I.."
"I hate to repeat my self." Eliodoro said.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to do any of these things. I didn't mean them, please."
"Just go away." Eliodoro hissed.
"No, I won't! I won't go! You can't misunderstand me like this. I'm really sorry. You know that I can't cheat on you, right? It was just a harmless outing, I promise. He asked me to be his girlfriend, but I refused. I'm so serious, I refused! I told him I have a boyfriend, and he's so dear to me. Please, Eliodoro. Don't do this, please. Give us another chance. I'm sorry. I'll obey you and only you, I'll.."
"Breathe." Eliodoro interrupted her.
Amelia swallowed. God! She was actually choking.
Eliodoro slowly turned around, and faced her.
Not minding if he was angry or not, she wrapped her small arms around his neck for an embrace.
~~
Alexander pressed his foot against the acceleration harshly. His fingers gripped the stirring like as though his life depended on it. Red eyes, scattered hair, hard face, busy mind, shattering heart.
Alexander pressed his foot against the acceleration even harder.
"Nothing is working!!" He yelled, as he drove madly.
His relationship with Amelia, his contract, his relationship with his parents,
"Nothing is working!!! Nothing!" He yelled out loud.
Alexander sped effortlessly, but the situation soon changed when he noticed something was off with the car. Before he could realize what it was, the tires began making some scary noises.
"Holy s**t!" He gasped, grabbing the stirring even tighter, as he realized the cars brakes had failed.
"Holy s**t!!" He cursed once more as the car literally flew.
"Our Father, Who art in Heaven, Hallowed be thy name. They kingdom come...Holy s**t!!" Alexander screamed, as he sighted a massive tree not too far from where he was.
"Thy will be done on Earth! As it is in Heaven! Give me this day Oh Lord!! My daily Bread! Lord, leave the bread and save me. Oh Lord!!"
~~
¶ELIODORO'S MANSION¶
Amelia slowly withdrew from the hug. She raised her amber orbs to look at him.
"You didn't hug me back. Are you mad at me?" She asked with a low voice.
"Shouldn't i be?" Eliodoro asked, his voice equally low, and void of any hint of anger. Hypnotizing.
"You shouldn't."
"Really?" Eliodoro asked, bringing his face closer to hers.
Amelia let out a strangled gasp.
'Why is he so close?' She screamed inwardly.
Eliodoro gently held her neck, pulling her even closer to himself.
"Can i?" He asked, inches away from her face.
"Kiss me?" She whispered her question, her breathing slowly becoming ragged.
"Mhm." Eliodoro confirmed.
Without thinking, Amelia said;
"If you kiss me, I'll die."
~TO BE CONTINUED.~
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