Hunting His Angel

Marcello's pov

I woke up with a groan as warm morning sunlight graced my face, sitting up I stretched my limbs.

Last night's memories flashed in front of my eyes, my angel!

I looked beside me, hoping that she is still sleeping but the bed is empty, her clothes are gone, what the fuck!?

She is not in the bed, she should be here with me, in my arms, where is she ?

I glanced at the clock, It's stil