WOLVES POV Anger bubbles in my stomach when the call comes into my phone about the current situation—they're attacking the venue Penny went to visit this morning, a hall she's still in at this moment. I give orders on my phone, just like my brothers, while I accelerate the car to get to the blondy as quickly as possible. I didn't even take my bulletproof vest, I only grabbed the nearest weapons and magazines, my mind completely focused on the purpose of getting the blondy out of there, having her safe in my arms. Fuck, I curse. Noah argues with Michael on the phone, Saying Russia is on the other side of Spain, closing an important negotiation. Helplessness seeps into his voice, given that he can't come on time; it would take a couple of hours by plane, and it's not possible. His tone is pure anger when he knows his girlfriend and sister are being attacked right now, but Noah promises to get the blondy out of that room safe and sound, along with Yulia. The car's tires squeal
We need to get to Penny now! Raymond growls, changing the clip on his gun. I only have two clips left, I only have, Noah complains. I only have two chargers, damn it. If we cut the power, we could benefit from it. We know the building perfectly when we studied it as an option for the wedding, Raymond thinks. But nothing assures us that they didn't study the building before planning the attack, Noah refutes. It's unlikely; no one knew Penny would be here until this morning; this attack wasn't thoroughly planned — Raymond refutes. But we wouldn't just be leaving them in the dark; we don't know where Penny or Yulia is; we'd be leaving them in the dark too, and that's a double-edged sword — I refute. We don't know where Philip is, if he's not with Penny, we'd be leaving her totally exposed without power. The barrage of bullets gets closer and closer, and more of my men fall. "We don't have much time!" Raymond complains, returning the bullets. "Cut the power, it's the best op
PENNY POV My father's men keep firing in our direction; it's getting harder and harder to counter their fire, and we're almost out of ammunition. I only have three bullets, Yulia laments. I only have two — I huff, frustrated. The floor at my feet rumbles loudly as I'm thrown to the ground, a ringing sounds in my ears as I try to find my hearing, my eyes fail to fully focus, and a hand wraps around my neck, lifting me forcefully off the ground. There has been an explosion. Aleksandr's face begins to become clearer in my vision and his screams begin to echo in my ears. He shakes me hard, cutting off my air with his hand wrapped around my neck. You ruined everything, you took everything from me! he complains in Russian. I didn't do anything! I have nothing anymore because of you — he growls, furious; out of the corner of my eye, I see two of his men standing in front of the stairs, just as Yulia begins to slowly sit up, trying not to alert anyone — I should have killed you as
When the guy aiming at me moves slightly towards Aleksandr, my finger pulls the trigger of the gun, which shoots him in the forehead with perfect aim, placing the bullet between his eyebrows. Everything happens in slow motion, the impact of my gun resounds loudly, the man's head is thrown back by the impact of the bullet while blood splatters my hands and Philip throws himself at Aleksandr, knocking him down before he can shoot me, the gun is fired and the bullet barely hits the wall behind me when Yulia pulls my body and moves me away from the line of fire. Aleksandr struggles with Philip on the ground, and the gun is fired twice more before reacting and aiming at one of Aleksandr's legs, finally knocking him away from Philip. Fucking son of a bitch! — I growl as I run towards him and kick his face, throwing him to the ground. Yulia runs towards Philip while pressing her hands on his chest, which begins to bleed, and the brunette doesn't open his eyes anymore. Philip, come on,
RAYMOND POVSomething inside me tightens as I watch Oscar approach us with Penny in his arms, completely unconscious, pale, and her body dripping with blood.An ambulance! Oscar growls.I want a fucking ambulance!He comes over to where I am and leaves Penny in my arms, her body feels cold and light in my arms, the blood running from her body quickly soaks my clothes and I freeze when I see that her eyes didn't opened, I pray for the characteristic blue of her eyes to make contact with the brown of mine, but it doesn't happen, her body doesn't stick to mine as usual, instead her limbs fall languidly, I ignore the pain in my leg as I watch as Oscar returns to the rooftop and minutes later drags an unconscious Aleksandr back, without any kind of care.He throws him at the feet of one of our squads.Heal him, do whatever it takes, I want him completely healthy for everything that awaits him — he orders as I go down the stairs after ignoring the pain in my leg from the bullet wound, nothi
PENELOPE STEWART Blondy, bring me another beer! I heard the scream of one of the men who was at the table called, As I walked to the bar, there was Lia, my friend, and my sister.She gave me a look of compassion while I filled the beer glasses, I placed them on the table perfectly then balanced them on my arm and I walked to the table where the men was.I placed the four beers on the table and picked up the empty beer bottle without lifting my head.As I turn, a man hit my butt, I clench my teeth hard but I don't say anything, just keep going.If I fight with him, it will get worse and Matthew will kill me.This is how my evening goes until the bar is empty, and then I help Lia clean the tables.I heard that Matthew owed someone money but I ignored her, help me clean the tables over there, Lia tried to say something else, but I told her to go.Matthew came down the stairs and approached me.Penny, I heard that you have a good day today smiling, showing his yellow teeth that are full
OSCAR BLACK POVAs soon as we enter the disgusting bar, where the idiot who owes us money runs,we hear music Suddenly people recognize us, they know who we are and they fear for us, and that makes me smile internally.We went upstairs to the second floor, and my brother Raymond broke down the door with a kick and the guy behind the desk jumped, his face turned into a grimace of horror when he saw the three of us enter his disgusting office.Hello! Hello!! dear Matthew, Noah exclaimed sarcastically as he was the most talkative of the three of us.Matthew panicked in his chair making him tremble, with fear in his eyes, which made me smile mockingly." There is nothing I like more than people's panic when they see us" Noah and Raymond surround Matthew,Raymond takes Matthew's chair and moves it backward, in such a way that I sit on the desk in front of him.I will pay the money, I swear, I just need a little more time Matthew exclaims with his voice breaking.Really? - Raymond asked sar
PENNY POVThe guards take me to a special basement, where there is only a small disgusting mattress with some dirty clothes, I assume have blood on it.They left me there closing the door, there is nothing else here, just a small camera in the corner of the room.I sat on the mattress while hugging my legs when the ventilation began to cool the room and I started to feel cold.My tiny shorts and this top couldn't help when the cold started.I don't know how long I've been here, maybe a couple of hours when one of the wolves enters the room.Brown hair, tall, somewhat dark skin, his arms are covered in tattoos, even his fingers, although I can see the clear scars on his knots from the multiple fights in which he has surely participated. He has a piercing earring in his eyebrow, several in his ears, and one in his nose.He stared at me, as he approached slightly towards me, like a wolf stalking his prey.He tries to see any trace of panic in me but I don't let it show.One of his hands
RAYMOND POVSomething inside me tightens as I watch Oscar approach us with Penny in his arms, completely unconscious, pale, and her body dripping with blood.An ambulance! Oscar growls.I want a fucking ambulance!He comes over to where I am and leaves Penny in my arms, her body feels cold and light in my arms, the blood running from her body quickly soaks my clothes and I freeze when I see that her eyes didn't opened, I pray for the characteristic blue of her eyes to make contact with the brown of mine, but it doesn't happen, her body doesn't stick to mine as usual, instead her limbs fall languidly, I ignore the pain in my leg as I watch as Oscar returns to the rooftop and minutes later drags an unconscious Aleksandr back, without any kind of care.He throws him at the feet of one of our squads.Heal him, do whatever it takes, I want him completely healthy for everything that awaits him — he orders as I go down the stairs after ignoring the pain in my leg from the bullet wound, nothi
When the guy aiming at me moves slightly towards Aleksandr, my finger pulls the trigger of the gun, which shoots him in the forehead with perfect aim, placing the bullet between his eyebrows. Everything happens in slow motion, the impact of my gun resounds loudly, the man's head is thrown back by the impact of the bullet while blood splatters my hands and Philip throws himself at Aleksandr, knocking him down before he can shoot me, the gun is fired and the bullet barely hits the wall behind me when Yulia pulls my body and moves me away from the line of fire. Aleksandr struggles with Philip on the ground, and the gun is fired twice more before reacting and aiming at one of Aleksandr's legs, finally knocking him away from Philip. Fucking son of a bitch! — I growl as I run towards him and kick his face, throwing him to the ground. Yulia runs towards Philip while pressing her hands on his chest, which begins to bleed, and the brunette doesn't open his eyes anymore. Philip, come on,
PENNY POV My father's men keep firing in our direction; it's getting harder and harder to counter their fire, and we're almost out of ammunition. I only have three bullets, Yulia laments. I only have two — I huff, frustrated. The floor at my feet rumbles loudly as I'm thrown to the ground, a ringing sounds in my ears as I try to find my hearing, my eyes fail to fully focus, and a hand wraps around my neck, lifting me forcefully off the ground. There has been an explosion. Aleksandr's face begins to become clearer in my vision and his screams begin to echo in my ears. He shakes me hard, cutting off my air with his hand wrapped around my neck. You ruined everything, you took everything from me! he complains in Russian. I didn't do anything! I have nothing anymore because of you — he growls, furious; out of the corner of my eye, I see two of his men standing in front of the stairs, just as Yulia begins to slowly sit up, trying not to alert anyone — I should have killed you as
We need to get to Penny now! Raymond growls, changing the clip on his gun. I only have two clips left, I only have, Noah complains. I only have two chargers, damn it. If we cut the power, we could benefit from it. We know the building perfectly when we studied it as an option for the wedding, Raymond thinks. But nothing assures us that they didn't study the building before planning the attack, Noah refutes. It's unlikely; no one knew Penny would be here until this morning; this attack wasn't thoroughly planned — Raymond refutes. But we wouldn't just be leaving them in the dark; we don't know where Penny or Yulia is; we'd be leaving them in the dark too, and that's a double-edged sword — I refute. We don't know where Philip is, if he's not with Penny, we'd be leaving her totally exposed without power. The barrage of bullets gets closer and closer, and more of my men fall. "We don't have much time!" Raymond complains, returning the bullets. "Cut the power, it's the best op
WOLVES POV Anger bubbles in my stomach when the call comes into my phone about the current situation—they're attacking the venue Penny went to visit this morning, a hall she's still in at this moment. I give orders on my phone, just like my brothers, while I accelerate the car to get to the blondy as quickly as possible. I didn't even take my bulletproof vest, I only grabbed the nearest weapons and magazines, my mind completely focused on the purpose of getting the blondy out of there, having her safe in my arms. Fuck, I curse. Noah argues with Michael on the phone, Saying Russia is on the other side of Spain, closing an important negotiation. Helplessness seeps into his voice, given that he can't come on time; it would take a couple of hours by plane, and it's not possible. His tone is pure anger when he knows his girlfriend and sister are being attacked right now, but Noah promises to get the blondy out of that room safe and sound, along with Yulia. The car's tires squeal
You look divine! Aunty Kristen wastes no time getting up from her seat and wrapping me in her arms — Oh my God, my kids are going to die when they see you, you look incredible, Penny. Tears blur my eyes when I look in the mirror; I do look amazing; this is the dress, it is. You look beautiful, Penny, Scarlet approaches, letting me hold little Cameron while she wraps me in her arms. Yulia also wraps her arms around me, smiling at how spectacular my dress is, and Vittoria raises her wine glass in my direction while smiling at me in approval. I want you to try on your dress, everything has to be perfect. Yulia nods at my words as she heads into the fitting room to try on her dress. After all, she'll be my bridesmaid, and her dress will match the decor of the room. A little nostalgia settles in my body, I wish Lia were here. I never imagined getting married, however, if one day I did, I always imagined Lia by my side. Thanks to the money and power my fiances wields in Spain, ever
PENNY POV I was walking through one of the rooms the wedding planner was showing me while I was looking at the venue, but I wasn't quite convinced. She was a fussy bride, I'd discovered. Most weddings were in light tones, and that was fine, but it wasn't what I wanted for myself, this hall full of light colors wasn't meeting my expectations. Yulia walked beside me with a mocking smile on her face; she knew I wasn't liking the hall at all. Yulia had become a good friend in recent weeks, It had been three weeks since Arabella's death. These last three weeks, I have gone out with the Russians on several occasions. When her brothers met with mine and my fiance's, she was the one I ended up hanging out with. She had become my friend, as well as my sister-in-law, and her relationship with Michael seemed to be going spectacularly. My brother was truly infatuated with the youngest of the Ivanovs, and she seemed to be on the same wavelength. Finally, the Pakhan and the
Noah and Raymond aim at Arabella, and I see several red dots glowing on her body, in the sight of all my snipers. "With me," I order, starting to walk toward the ship, escorted by all of my fiancee's men. My heels echo on the wooden floorboards; Arabella's eyes meet mine, a look filled with hatred and contempt when I reach my three men; they have lowered their weapons, not necessarily with all the snipers; they surround me automatically. "You treacherous bitch," I mock as I stare at her. "Do you know what a terrible mother you are? Attacking your child is despicable." Fuck you, she growls at me, holding his arm with his other hand as the blood continues to flow. I hate bitches like you, who take advantage of their children, that boy will be much better off without you — I approach her. You remind me so much of my father; I guess I'll take some of that frustration out on you; after all, you are similar trash. I turn to look at the Colombian drug lord, who clutches the child in
PENNY POV I paced back and forth as my phone was on the coffee table in the living room, its screen lit up with three red dots glowing in the center. The location of the brothers. They weren't moving, two hours and a little more had passed, and they still hadn't moved from that damned spot where I knew Manolo and Arabella were. If you keep walking in circles, you'll make a hole in the ground, — my brother mocked. He was sitting at the back of the room, casually sipping a glass of whiskey. Yulia was sitting on his lap, running her hands through Michael's short blond hair, messing it up, but he didn't seem to care at all. They looked cute together, but I still couldn't concentrate. They're not moving from there, I complained. I've seen that. They've been there for a long time. The time frame they gave us was three hours, Michael commented that we must wait for that time to pass and then act. There's only a quarter of an hour left, I complained again. Yes, but until that d