The Shackles of the Lord's Love

Chapter 46 ~ Is There Nothing Sincere With Me?

"Who are you?" Sister Elisabeth stared at the group of black-clothed men sharply. But they did not pierce, but just went straight into the parlour.

Looking here and there but not finding what to look for. "Actually who are you? Why are you ransacking our home?" shouted Sister Elisabeth who did not think out.

All the children there screamed in fear and ran to hide behind the bodies of the sisters. "Tell me where the kid named Marvelio is!" One of them finally made a sound after quite a while of searching without even taking out a word.

"I don't know who you mean. Here there is no child named Marvelio," said Sister Elisabeth who did not know the boy she helped that night had the full name Marvelio Prado. The granddaughter of a conglomerate that's been missing for a long time.

"Suster, what might they mean by Lio," said Genio who was also frightened. Sister Elisabeth glared, making Genio instantly silent but late, because the men had heard it.

"Tell me where that kid you said was named Lio!" tell the wrong of them with such a frightening look. Genio immediately shuffled but the man pulled him strong enough that he was in his grasp.

"Genio!" nun Elisabeth tried to take Genio but was pushed to the ground.

"Suster," cried Genio who began to cry loudly.

"Tell me or I'll break your little neck!"

"HUAAA. I-I saw him coming out through the back door earlier," Genio replied with a cry and a trembling body.

The man pushed Genio who was directly crawling towards Sister Elisabeth. "Suster," the boy shrieked while crying.

Sister Elisabeth could only stroke the backs of her children. "Calm everything."

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"Sister Lio, wait for me!" she screamed at a girl while running after a boy in front of her.

"Lala, why are you here? I told you not to follow my sister!" angry at the boy but still running back just to hold the little girl's hand.

"Sir, why are they ransacking the parlour?"

"They want a sister, therefore a sister has to go."

"But I want to go with brother."

The boy knelt down, trying to give understanding to the little girl.

"Sister promised to come back to pick you up. Here, keep this good!" said the boy while giving the necklace he was wearing, a necklace with a moon pendant and stars that are specially designed just for him.

"They're there, chase!" a man shouted then a group of people started to point at them.

The two children ran back, long enough for the little girl to fall down, making her hand grip instantly slip.

"Lala, let's get up!" said the boy while helping the little girl to get up.

"Lala's tired, sister."

From a distance, the people were monitoring. One of them pulled out a gun and pointed it at the two children.

DORR

The sound of the gun echoed, making the little girl's body tremble. "Sister," she softly looked at the boy who was holding her tightly.

"Go!"

"No way."

"Go Lala!" said the boy stammered.

"No way," the little girl chuckled with tears that had broken.

"Go or brother won't want to see you again."

The boy pushed the body of the little girl. Because of the threat of his Big Brother Lio, Finally the little girl got up but was still reluctant to run.

"Lala, live happily!"

"Hiks." Lala finally ran down the dark street, occasionally turning to see her brother Lio's condition. But suddenly someone smothers his mouth and takes him to hide behind a bush.

"Suster," the little girl shrieked as she continued to drop her tears.

"Sstt, they're still looking for you" whispered Sister Erika, a nun who was also in charge at Hieronymus orphanage.

On the other hand, the criminals wanted to approach Lio who had been lying helplessly. But some cars at high speed stopped there making them run down. A woman in her 30s got out of one of the cars.

"Lio," the woman screeched as she ran and hugged the small body drenched in blood.

"Madam, we have to take the young master to the hospital" said one man, his younger version of Harley Shelby.

Chaterine Prado nodded, with tears finally releasing a little Marvel to carry Harley.

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In a large room, a woman was lying with an infusion tube in her hand. That woman is Ayla. He frowned fretfully, occasionally shook his head slightly then shook his head quickly.

"SISTER LIO," he screeched with an irregular breath. Unknowingly tears flowed from both corners of her eyes, her gaze blank to the point of not realizing that someone had entered there.

"Ayla, aren't you papa?" austin asked, already speaking in a relaxed and gentle tone.

Ayla frowned, why is there Austin? But it's not important. "Where is Lio?" the woman's question made Austin's face change.

But after that he smiled, approached and stroked the top of Ayla's head which immediately dodged. Until Austin's hand so rubbed the air, he held the hand and looked at Ayla who looked at him questioningly.

"Lio, who asked me to look after you for a while, was seriously injured by the bomb blast. And is currently undergoing treatment abroad."

Ayla immediately pecked. Tears kept flowing from both corners of her eyes. "No, it's impossible. Tell him I remember. I've remembered everything, I-I'm sure he'll definitely be very happy to hear this. I'm sure she'll recover quickly" Ayla said with a sobbing that echoed.

The woman immediately rose from her sleep, even the pain of a gunshot to the arm she ignored. Now he even wants to pull out the infusion tube in his hand. Fortunately Austin acted quickly, the man cupped both sides of Ayla's face to look at her.

"Don't be stupid, Ayla! You think that by chasing him abroad will make him recover, you will aggravate his condition by seeing your appearance like this. At least you should be healthy first, I'll take you there."

Ayla was speechless, staring at Austin with both teary eyes. "But I want to see it" she said.

"I promise you, I'll take you there later" Austin replied with a reassuring face.

"Now you rest first yes, I still have work. I'll be back later." The man helps Ayla to lie down, inspects the gunshot wound on the woman's arm and makes sure everything is fine.

Then he went out and went into his own room.

"ARGHH" he screeched while hitting the sleeping lamp on his nightstand.

"Lio, Lio, Lio. Everyone only thought about that person, was no one really sincere to me?" austin growled with red eyes held back the anger.

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TBC.

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