Love In Hatred (Season 2 Check IG Ilona_Shanum)
Chapter 224

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"Mrs, are you okay?" tanya Via was already standing in front of the room with Ria.

"No" said Angel and agitated.

"Sir asked us to take you to the basement" said Ria, nodding by Angel.

Not wanting her two sons to escape from her arms, Angel did not hand them over to two people who wanted to help carry her. Walking to the corner of the room where there is a door connecting with the basement, Angel clutched her two sons tightly.

Inside the underground hidden room, there was Olivia, Alexa, Dio and Quen. They were first secured once they received orders directly from Pieter via telephone. Some of the men had already moved in search of a straight sniper position in the direction of their master's room.

Brandon and Pieter who just arrived, immediately went down and closed the car door hard. The two ran into the house, headed to the kitchen and pressed a vase attached to the wall that was the access to open the basement.

A wall covered by a refrigerator, opened and immediately entered both without forgetting to close again. Descending the stairs where the sandals were stepped on as lighting, Brandon and Pieter rushed to their families.

Seeing the presence of their husbands, Alexa and Angel immediately moved from sitting and running to hug. Very tightly the embrace they gave in a shrouding anxiety. Lucky to see everyone in good shape, Brandon approached his in-laws and hugged them.

"Stay here until everything is resolved" Brandon said.

"I'm scared, brother, I'm so scared. Who are they really?" alexa looked at her sister in her husband's arms.

"Alexa, don't be afraid and leave it all to us. Don't cry any more, it'll all be over soon" softly pieter calmed his wife.

"Give it to you and let you die?! don't you think how worried we are?! who are they really?!" alexa's emotions took off a hug on her husband.

"Relax Alexa, everything will be fine" Pieter returned to try to calm down.

"Bring Alexa inside, calm her down first" Brandon told his best friend.

Snipers can never be predicted from which direction they attack, but Brandon has tried as much as possible to prevent attacks on his family. The more anger in him, knowing his wife and two children were targeted this time.

The man, who is now sitting crouching in front of his wife and father-in-law, feels very guilty for being cheated by the enemy and getting his family involved.

"I'm going to go to the room to check" Brandon said to his wife, held fast by Angel shaking her head.

"It's okay, don't worry" smilingly let go of his wife's hand.

"Maya, calm down don't think too much about all this" said Brandon grabbed his hand in-laws, worried about the heart health of his wife's mother.

Standing up to check the room had been attacked, Brandon single-handedly checked. Recalling the husband who had once been hunted by a sniper and made her almost lose, Angel follows her husband quickly into the room after some time Brandon leaves.

Once prevented by Olivia, Angel who loved her husband still ran to accompany and willingly accept any risks that might occur. Leave the two children to Via and Ria, a wife who does not want to feel the pain again, leaving the basement quickly.

In the room, Brandon was already standing at the glass door of the balcony, staring straight outwards. Flowing into the wall, Brandon closed his eyes to see how far away people had tried to attack from afar.

"He did want to eliminate Angel" Brandon's inner self, holding a hole in the wall with his finger.

Sniper did launch the projectile right when he saw from a distance the movement of Angel, but the life that was still on his side was able to save the mother of two children. Nathan's cry arrives, saving Angel's life as he rushes to see his son in a crib.

"Do they want to kill me?" a voice arrived from the direction of the room door, turning quickly Brandon looked.

"Why are you here? hurry back down here is not safe" said Brandon walking to take his wife out of the room.

Not yet found a sniper who tried to eliminate his wife, Brandon does not want to take a high risk. Not knowing if the sniper was still in its original position, Brandon brought Angel out of the room so that it could not be seen by anyone who was still lurking.

"Don't think much, stay in the basement until things get better. I don't want anything to happen to you and your son" Brandon sincerely clutched his wife.

"I don't want anything to happen to you either, so please take good care of yourself either" Angel said sincerely in anxiety.

"I'll try to fulfill that, but I don't want to promise you anything" Brandon said, still hugging, gently rubbing his wife's back.

"Darling, your face is so ugly. I barely recognized you earlier" said Angel, immediately Brandon took off a hug and stared in disbelief at the laughing woman watching.

"Look at your eyes, why is the left smaller? did you peek at the girls shower?" angel's laughter pointed at her husband's bruised eyes.

"Ah, I'm really hurt" Brandon exclaimed at the wall, holding his chest to his left.

"Laugh as much as you can!" annoyed Brandon noticed his wife was still laughing watching his face.

Diverting the conversation from the discussion that might have made her husband burdened for his safety, Angel deliberately mocked her husband's bruised face and laughed. She did not want anything to disturb her husband's mind and make him lose focus when fighting the enemy.

Observing Angel's laughter, Brandon understood that his wife was trying to comfort him. Biting the tip of the lower lip to the right, Brandon smiled seeing the laughter trying to escape in front of him. Promise in yourself will do anything as long as you can still see a beautiful face in front of her laughing, sincere laughter is not a laughter made like today.

"I love you Angel, love you so much" sincerely, grab his wife's hand and get closer to the body clinging and enjoying his wife's soft lips.

Holding his waist to cling to his body, Brandon enjoys the very soft lips of his wife that he is worried about. Angel herself replied no less gently, by holding both sides of her husband's face, moving in a circle at the nape to make it more free.