EricWhen Sienna walked back over to me, her eyes darkened visibly when she saw Angelo again."You are fucking dead, you bastard," she said to him. "Are those the only words you know?" he asked, mocking her. He was clearly a fool. "I won't stand by while you mock my wife. It's disrespectful, and disrespect needs to be punished. You will be punished for this and for everything else you did to her," I said coldly. As I said this, Angelo lost his grin. I wanted his eyes to be filled with fear. I wanted him to beg. I picked up a small flame torch from a metal table that I would use to burn his skin just as he did to her. "Second degree or third degree burns? What do you think, my love?" I asked Sienna as I stared at Angelo. She didn't have to answer because we both knew he would be getting it all. I held the torch against his bare arm. At first, he didn't move. He just clenched his jaws tightly and balled up his fists. But when the blue flame started to eat away at his skin, burning
Sienna"Like this?" I asked Eric as I pointed my gun at the target board which was barely fifty feet away. He stood behind me and adjusted my arm slightly. I would never have thought that he would actually want to train me or have the patience for it. "Yes. Now shoot," he said as he moved to the side, watching me. I squinted my eyes and released a slow breath. Then I clicked the trigger and the bullet shot out."Oh, fuck!" I yelled and chuckled. I could hear Eric laughing. "I don't know how you missed that," he told me with a chuckle. "I have a shitty aim. I thought we have established that?" I said with a smile. Fuck, why the fuck couldn't I hit the target? Eric always made it look so easy. He was such a show off. I was trying so hard to impress him but really, I loved it when he helped me aim with his arms around mine, while his breath ran down my neck."Let's just throw knives," I suggested, pulling out a small knife from my pocket immediately. "Watch and learn." I smirked as
Sienna"Eric!" I gasped, wide eyed. Rocco chuckled as he held his cheek. "I deserved that," he said.Eric held out a hand for him. "No hard feelings,” he said. Rocco shook his hand and smiled. "No hard feelings," he returned.I looked at them with amusement. This was funny as hell. "You know I could have slapped him myself," I remarked as I turned to Eric. "I know," he said and smiled. Well, fuck. This man… He must have been wanting to do that for a while now. I didn't blame him, though. I would have slapped him too, but I didn't feel angry anymore. Rocco shuffled on his feet uncomfortably."Listen, Rocco, if you can't deal with her, I can do it," I told him softly. I could rip out her esophagus and shove it up her ass. "She has been wanting to fucking rip her heart out," Eric said with a chuckle. I looked at him, annoyed with his words. Rocco frowned before looking at me. "No, I think I want to talk to her first.""But why?" I exclaimed, more out of shock than anything. He s
SiennaEric did not stop me, and instead, he just sat down on a chair, watching me. I guess he was just keeping an eye on me. I mean, what harm could I really come to?I grabbed Maya's hair and began to cut it off. With every chunk that fell off, I thought about everything she had said and done and how she forced her way in with Rocco. I should have snapped her neck and made it look like an accident long ago. "By the time I am done with you, you will beg me to end your life!" I growled lowly. I remembered how she gained my trust, how she fucked with Rocco's feelings, and how I had always hated her guts. I would definitely enjoy killing this bitch. I had plenty of time.After I pulled and cut all her hair off, I smirked as I looked at her. "Do you know that we have certain pressure points where pain is unimaginable, almost unbearable? I will show you." I held the knife above her thigh and slowly began to push it into her tender flesh. I tried not to flinch as I remembered my own pai
SiennaA week had passed and it had been kind of enjoyable. Now that the bitch was dead and Rocco was doing okay, I was feeling better. More relaxed, even. Eric liked it when I relaxed and didn't do any shit at all. I don't know who he thought I was. I was really finding it suffocating to sit inside all day while doing nothing, but I endured it for him. It did give me time to practice shooting, though, and I had been working out in the gym too. I had also been training Leo more on his duties and when I wasn't, I was usually been eating. I had been eating far too much cheese. It was my guilty pleasure. I had my nails done and I also had my hair curled loosely by a stylist and nail technician who had come to the house."Yes…? Deal with it... Can you just tell them that I will be back eventually and I will fucking slap the shit out of them? Fuck off... Are you fucking stupid? Listen to me, I will be back soon... Don't fucking piss me off, that's not wise!" I growled into the phone, m
Sienna"I am definitely overdressed." I chuckled as I looked down at my tracksuit. "Well, go get changed and I will meet you out here," he said as he pointed to the guards who had begun to take my luggage inside to a villa.Now that I thought about it, there was only one villa here and it was extremely beautiful indeed. There were no tourists at all. It was just Eric and I. The guards were here too, though. It was a little private island surrounded by palm trees that swayed gently in the breeze. The sand was golden and soft like brown sugar. The snow white stonework of the villa complimented the clear sky. It looked absolutely luxurious. I left Eric and began to walk inside. My feet pattered against the wooden floor as I made my way through. Going upstairs, I headed to the master bedroom and rifled through my suitcase.Then I changed into a two piece swimsuit. It was a red one and I wore it on purpose. It was warm and I loved it. Eric had definitely picked the right place. After pu
Sienna"What?” I exclaimed. “You bought me an island?" I shook my head, feeling at a loss for words. Since forever, I had dreamt of having my own little piece of earth to call home and escape to whenever I wanted. I blinked, still in shock. "It's beautiful," I said, rubbing my eyes. He truly outdid himself. "Don't cry," he soothed. "I am not," I mumbled.He walked away from me, leaving me to stare out at the world full of endless possibilities. I heard him rifling through a drawer, so I tore my gaze away from the sight and looked at him. He walked up to me again, and this time, he was holding something in his fist. He was nervous, that much I could tell. He was also biting the inside of his cheek. My heart skipped a beat when he knelt on one knee before me. It was like the world stopped for this moment. "Will you marry me, Sienna?" He was holding a small black box open and inside was a gorgeous diamond encrusted ring with a beautiful good band. He knew I would wear it if it was
EricWe ended up staying for a couple more days on the private island. Sienna deserved a bit more time off and fuck, I also needed some time off too. Her birthday went perfectly, and I was sure she was pleased with how everything turned out. She said it was the best one she had ever had, and that made me feel so content and lucky. I was so lucky to even make her feel so happy. I would do anything for her."Come on, Sienna!" I yelled as I stood by my private jet. I checked the time on my watch, then I reached into my pocket instinctively. I stopped myself from pulling out a cigarette when I saw her walk out of the villa, dressed in a pair of brown shorts and a loose brown shirt. She was licking another ice pop without a care in the world. One could hardly tell that she was a Mafia Don. "What's the point of having your own plane if you can't decide when you want to leave?" she remarked. She was telling the truth but I had some urgent business to attend to. She walked into the plane
SiennaFEW YEARS LATER"Fucking hurry up, please!" I said to the maids who scrambled to set out the dining room. Only the best cutlery and crystal glasses were being used for the occasion. The table would be lined with a white cloth and red placemats. I walked around the room in a black dress which hugged my curves perfectly. Oh, shit, did we have enough wine? Why were we so last minute? Everything was just disorganised.Eric and I were hosting a dinner party and it was going to be so fucking good. We invited a lot of, mostly family. They would be here soon and I wanted things ready. As usual, Eric was avoiding the dining room entirely because he knew that I would be in a bitchy mood. I could understand wh, but Inwas not always moody. I picked up a glass in my hand, turned it over and placed it down when I saw it that was devoid of fingerprints.Suddenly, I felt two small hands grasp my legs tightly and I chuckled before I looking down. "You look very handsome, my little man," I
Sienna "Come on. Where is he? I want to meet my nephew," Sean said as he looked around in excitement. He was just like a fucking hyperactive little dog. I smiled at how excited he was. "This way. He is asleep, so shut the fuck up." I chuckled as I led both of them to the living room. Their eyes landed on Rocco and then at the bundle in his arms. I watched Sean gulp as he refrained from talking for once in his life. Arthur looked proud, and his posture relaxed noticeably. He would be my child's only grandparent, and I was grateful for that.They both walked over to see him. Rocco untucked Lorenzo slightly so that they could see his face. Their gazes lingered on him as they admired him. "He is tiny," Sean whispered."Babies tend to be small, idiot," Rocco said to him, chuckling. They were both so fucking stupid. "Congratulations again, Sienna. I hope you don't mind me saying, but it looks like he takes after Eric," Arthur said softly while turning to look at me.I nodded my head.
Sienna One month had passed now and I was enjoying life with my new little addition. Giving birth was incredibly painful, but it was definitely the best thing I had ever done in my entire life. I certainly didn't plan on getting pregnant, at least not so soon, but right now, I wouldn't wish it any other way.My body was still aching and recovering. I was resting. I hardly did any other thing, except for taking care of Lorenzo. I wanted to do everything. I wanted to feed him, change him and bathe him. I didn't want him to be given off to nannies and nurses like I was. He was mine and I would take care of him. He was so vulnerable, so small, and he needed me. I would always be there for him.So I was sitting on a sofa, in the warm but comfortable living room, breastfeeding my son. He had a ferocious appetite. I had to make sure I ate enough so that I would produce enough for him. I looked down at his beautiful head of hair. I brushed it so many times with my fingers, just feeling th
EricFucking hell. It was a boy. My son. Our son.My knees almost buckled as I watched the nurse taking him to be cleaned and weighed. My heart slowed down and I felt tears falling from my eyes. I let them fall as my heart swelled with happiness. "You did it!" I exclaimed, smiling down at Sienna. Her face held a gentle smile as she closed her eyes.The next hour was a blur. Sienna was checked over and she was now sleeping as she was very exhausted. The room was cleaned and I was now sitting on the cushioned chair beside her bed. I didn't know what time it was but I was fucking tired and wide awake at the same time.Shortly after, the nurse came back with a small, quiet bundle in her arms. In fear, I wasn't even breathing at all for a short moment. She smiled and told me about the baby's health. How he was strong and healthy. Perfect. She asked if I wanted to hold him and a single tear ran down my cheek. I nodded, unable to speak. Then she handed me the bundle, instructing me to make
Eric I was startled awake by Vincent who was yelling in my face. "What the fuck?" I yelled, my voice deep and husky. Why was this fucking ass here, and more so, why did he wake me up? "Why did you wake me?" I growled as I rubbed my heavy eyes. I squinted as I looked at the man who seemed panicked. When I looked across the bed and saw that Sienna wasn't there, my heart almost stopped."She told me to get you immediately," Vincent said, wide eyed, his throat bobbing. I didn't waste any time, pulling on my trousers and grabbing a shirt. As I followed Vincent upstairs, ducking my head slightly to avoid the low roof, I could hear some groans. I pulled on my shirt as I stepped out of the inner part of the yacht.I saw Sienna tightly holding onto the rail as she breathed jaggedly. I could see that her body was shaking. "What is it?" I asked her with worry. I had already forgotten my interrupted sleep by now. As I headed for her, I saw a small puddle of water beneath her feet, and her
EricI pulled at the collar of my shirt, trying to cool myself down, as I headed home after going out for a job. Italy was warmer than home but it was a nice change. The people here were very disciplined. I only had to mention Sienna's name and they would go white as a sheet. And all I could think was how I even manage to be so lucky to have her as my partner.I walked inside the house to see Sienna laying on the sofa with her legs raised on a pillow. I was surprised that she was resting. "And I said, ‘let the fucking bitch rot in hell,’ and apparently that was too harsh on the poor girl." She chuckled. I took a seat on the sofa opposite her, looking down at some faint bruises along my knuckles. Sienna was laughing into the phone, talking to Cara about how Rocco dumped his latest girlfriend.She ended the call after a while and looked at me sideways. "What?" she asked when I didn't speak. I was just looking at her, seeing her beauty, seeing her beneath it all. "Let's go out," I sai
Eric"I understand. Do you think I sent them?" Harrison remarked. "I did not. I do not have plans which involve killing either one of you. That would be outrageously stupid of me and tell me, do I look stupid to you?" Harrison continued. Who would willingly wager a war between two Mafias where both sides were as formidable as each other? Not Harrison, not I and not Sienna either. The Russian Mafia was different. They had been really stupid to think they would dare Sienna and I and actually go scot free?“He is telling the truth. His body language is sincere," Sienna said to me in Italian, and she looked into my eyes briefly. "I believe so too," I replied in Italian too.Harrison cleared his throat and we looked back at him once more. "We are leaving now. We appreciate the honesty," I said as I stood up. "Come on, Eric. Let's play one game of poker. Do this for old times sake," Harrison said, smirking. I knew that he was still fucking mad at the fact that I beat him the last time w
EricShe blew out a breath of air and waited. It was only a few more minutes before Edward arrived.I greeted him, happy to see my friend again. "I am very glad Gabriel was... well, not dead," Edward said with a chuckle. "I am glad about it too. Now, can we please go inside?" Sienna spoke up. Perhaps she was eager to meet the man or maybe she needed the bathroom, who knew? Edward caught her eye and glanced down at her stomach which carried the next Mafia boss. And he or she would be the greatest. "Certainly. It's nice to see you, Sienna," he said as he reached out for her hand. She shook his hand, much to Edward’s disappointment. He wanted to kiss the back of it, but that job was strictly reserved only for me."Let's go and beat the shit out of him." Sienna chuckled, before she walked up to the door in her white sneakers. Edward and I looked at each other, completely unfazed as we kept on walking up to the door. Harrison was expecting us, so there was no doubt that he would put o
Eric When I looked across the spacious private plane, I saw Sienna taking a nap. She lay sprawled across two large leather seats. I placed a thick blanket over her. She was apparently bored as fuck and fucking tired of my remarks.I couldn't believe it. When I lost Gabriel it was like a part of me was missing. I didn't realize how much he impacted my life until he was gone. He truly was my best friend, and a brother to me. Fucking hell. And Sienna brought him back. She also mended the emptiness I felt. She was my world. I looked at her as she rested. I wouldn't change her for anything.I picked up my phone and held it to my ear after I dialed a number. "That better not be the fucking bitch," Sienna mumbled with a yawn as she stretched her arms."That was a quick nap." I smiled. She looked at me, her eyes looking damn mischievous. She shook her head at me and stood up, holding onto the seat. "Edward, hello. As you are aware, we are meeting Harrison as soon as we land. I would app