She heard the gunshots while spending her time with children who were invited for breakfast from NGO. She was glad their bus left before any tragedy. Her gaze turned to her husband who looked unaffected by it and eating fruits from the bowl, she hadn't finished yet. "Liam," Her steps were slow toward him, but big eyes were carrying dread. "Nothing should bother you, babe." Wrapping his hand around her wrist, he tugged her onto his lap and held out the fork for her. "I'm not hungry now." She pushed his hand away, "What has just happened?" She asked. "You don't need to know," He dropped it with a clink. "I hate this," She huffed, turning her face away from him, clearly, showing her annoyance. Her eyes rested on the doctor and one guard ushering her inside, "Why is the doctor here?" She asked, getting on her feet. Liam got on his feet as well. His gaze was demanding on the guard. "Isha ma'am is sick." The guard replied.
He was aware that Olivia was in the dungeon trying to spew the truth from the women they captured this morning. He didn't need to wait for the torture's results. He knew their plans. He was still contemplating his plan. Danil walked in the office, his eyes were locked on the display of his phone, "Hi, what's the meeting about?'' 'There could be only one reason for so much happiness on my wife's face. Isha's pregnancy. I never thought my brother will be so dumb.' "Pull your head out of your phone, Dan, and look around." Liam tilted his head, intensifying the air around him. The hovering of his thumb over the display increased, "Done," Clicking on the send button, he shoved the phone on the desk, "I'm just worried about Isha. She's sick." He said, "You're the one who's sick. Talk to your wife, moron." His lips flattened. "Am I missing something? Did Rose say anything?" His brows shot up. "Don't drag Rose in it. Jus
"May I?" Kazimir smiled at her. She returned it and sat in the chair, "Thank you," She pushed the loose strand away from her face. Her eyes met with Angelina as she came to serve food. "Good morning, Rose. How are you feeling today?" "Good morning. I'm feeling good. Thank you," She said, a smile marring on her lips. Angelina nodded, flashing a smile her way before turning to Kazimir, "What would you like to have for your breakfast, Sir?" Angelina asked. She felt as if she was in a restaurant instead of home. "Whatever plus black strong coffee. Thank you," Kazimir said, without lifting his gaze from his phone. "Good morning, Rose," A cheerful voice came from behind her. She pulled the chair out and sat next to her. A blush crawled over her cheeks when her gaze locked with Kazimir. He looked straight at her without any shame. "Morning, do you know each other?" She asked, resting her back against the chair.
She was about to slither under the sheets when Liam emerged through the doorway. He was home but stayed in his office with his brothers. "Let's go out for a walk," He said, extending his hand to her. "Walk," She blinked in shock. Liam always insisted her to rest and stay in. "Yes," He nodded. "Alright," She slid her feet in flip-flops and advanced her pace to him. She looked at him with a suspicious gaze. "You aren't looking excited, babe," He lifted his hand and brushed his knuckles on her cheek. "It will be cold outside," She muttered, drawing herself closer to him. He removed his coat and wrapped it around her shoulders. It was warm and it was carrying his scent. She was ready for bed, "It won't," He said, curling his arm around her shoulder, tugging her to his side for warmth. She felt goosebumps on her skin as the chill wrapped around her bare legs. She pulled his coat closer, "You won't drag me out f
Travis and Sahil were going with Kairo. Still, he was a little worried about him. He was determined to wipe out the whole clan if something happened to his youngest brother. "My sister is gonna freak out," Caspian said, sipping his whisky. He shook his head, "I'll meet you tomorrow evening at Detroit's border. Kazimir will join you," "As you don't wanna answer my question. Where's Bratva's consigliere?" Liam arched his brows, running his thumb over the rim of his glass, "That should be your last glass," He turned to the counter, Sahil and Travis were already webbing their plan. Kairo was still unaware of everything. Trust wasn't his thing but he would prefer these men when he would be on the other side of the world with his wife. "Nah! It's not alcohol. I hate the tears in my princess's eyes. You can talk to her, man, explain things." Caspian said. "She's my wife." He said with a tightening jaw. "Stubborn ass. Why did I let
Roselyn She bolted up when she peered at unknown walls, opening her eyes. Her heart was drumming in her ears in terror at several thoughts hovering over her mind. "Ma'am," Her head jerked, hearing the low-known voice. She blinked, stuck in relief and disbelief. She darted her eyes around before turning to her again, "Mel?" Her voice was low and questioning. "Good morning, ma'am." Her smile was reaching her eyes, "I was waiting...." She cut her off. "You kidnapped me? Are you crazy, Mel? I'm... so happy to see you but not like this..." She shook her head, flattening her lips in anger. "Ma'am, you're misunderstanding me. Vanessa is here. See!" She gestured at the chair with her hands. Vanessa was sleeping while sitting on the chair. "Er… I know she's an evil woman. Liam never wants to hear me. See! What she did! " She got on her feet, pushing the blanket away, "How did you do that?" She asked, averting her eyes back a
LIAM He tugged on the full sleeves of his black tee, his dark grey jeans hugging him like a second skin. His black cap was hiding his face from the watchers, particularly women in the cafe who were shifting in their seats to have just one glimpse of him and two of them, sitting with him. Kazimir was sitting in the front chair across the round table, tapping rapidly on his phone. He was also wearing a black full-sleeve tee with dark blue jeans. His cap was hooded over his boyish face. His physical condition was telling - A grown man. Caspian placed the tray with a tug, startling all the women who looked away immediately. He pushed the sleeve of his black tee, it was fitting him like a glove going with the shape of his shoulder and abs. "This shit is so hard. How are they carrying their pretty arses on it?" He snorted, speaking in a low voice. "Buddy! We're college dudes here. Relax, they're used to this kind of shit." Kazimir mut
LIAM "Isn't this watch so expensive for a college student?" Kazimir frowned at Caspian. "It belongs to my father. I want to die with it on my wrist," Caspian said, his lips in a straight line. The watch was still in a new condition and very expensive. "We're going to kill, not die, Capo." Kazimir rolled his eyes. "Why the heck you didn't step out to be that f*cking charming lover?" He snorted, glaring at him. "I'm addicted to only one girl right now." A dark smirk played on his face, "Liam is already booked. So, it's you, Capo." "Stop saying that word out loud. We're going to s**thole. There are many ears to hear you." He grabbed his gun and shoved it in the waistband of his jeans. A soft smile crawled on his face, staring down at the display. He ran his thumb on the smiling face of his wife. He schooled his expression with their increasing argument. He slithered his phone in his pocket and grabbed the jacket. "Where is my girlfriend