/Penelope’s POV/“Oh, Mafia duties have been taking a lot of my time, due to the sudden attack and all, but I will come and check what is happening. By the way, I’ll be dropping a contract for you to sign, it’s concerning our marriage,” He informed me before striding outside as if we just finished discussing the weather.“What the f**k am I supposed to do with this confusing asshole? How can he state all the conditions to be favourable to him?” I sighed, not knowing what to do with this man who was going to become my lifetime husband, although there would be nothing more pleasurable than me driving a sharp knife into his heart and plucking it out, I am very sure that I wouldn't find anything there.“Pen!!!! Where the hell are you?” A strange feminine angelic voice filtered into my ears, I squinted my eyes trying to recall where I heard that voice from, but unfortunately, it didn't ring a bell.“Bella, calm the fuck down and don't scare the shit out of her,” Hunter warned, my heart rac
/Penelope's POV/“I think everything is ready and is in position, the guests have arrived. Well, not all of them, but at least most are in attendance.” Bella rambled while checking everywhere to make sure she was not missing anything.“The ceremony is about to start, right? Or have they started?” My hands grew clammy, and nervousness seeped into my body, I didn't know what to expect, and I didn't know what they were expecting from me, even though Liam said they could either love me or die, it still didn't sit well with me. All I can think right now is that I would mess up.“Wow, we are not even done with the make-up and you're already looking like a beauty pageant, my brother is going to have a hard time taking his hands and eyes off you,” Bella smirked while wiggling her eyebrows.“There won't be anything like that, you know what our marriage is based on and you know how your brother is, I bet he will be irritated all through and all he will want to do, is get over the fucking party.
/Hunter’s POV/Standing here in the midst of people, my jaw ticked and my face as intimidating as it can be. “On standby, Don.” Quan conveyed through the earpiece I was putting on, I looked outside the window to see a metal long gun pointing and rotating, some stationed on the enemy that could pose any threat to me.The Halle’s door opened, and my jaw dropped at the sight of the red-haired devil I’m becoming fond of daily, my cock sprang to life and how ravishing she looked in her crimson red gown, Red is her colour, I can’t deny it. It gave her a sophisticated look, a do not dare me kind of look.The crimson red gown I chose suited her perfectly like the matching colour of gloves she was putting on, I snatched my gaze from my bride and looked towards Xavier’s direction to see him looking at Penelope with a malicious grin, all I wanted to do was wipe the motherfucking grin off his face, or give out a command to my hitmen to blow off his brains, but that would cause war.“Fuck she’s so
/Penelope’s POV/“You can have her, but make sure you don't play rough play with me,” Hunter warned sternly, his warning sent warm shivers down my spine, and from the tone of his voice and how tensed he was, I guess he was the leader of Snakes, as I interlocked my fingers with his, I felt an eerie feeling, his hands were as cold as a cool metal.“I know you have snipers pointed at my head, so I would not dare play such kind of prank.” He assured but that did little to nothing to make me calm my beating heart, I clenched my knife to confirm whether I still had my gun there. “You look beautiful my lady. I must admit that you stood out among all the damsels present in this ballroom,” He complimented, I forced out a smile, feeling a little bit assured with the cold metal nestle under my dress.“Yeah, that’s the aim. After all, I’m the bride, I should outshine everyone in the room, isn’t that the way it should be?” I bit back, hoping to get a reaction from him, but I didn’t.I looked thro
/Penelope's POV/“You don't know what I plan on doing to you today, you will find out though,” He smirked.“Bitch, will you be going on your honeymoon anytime soon?” Bella barged into my office, looking hot as usual, I double-checked her dress, she was wearing a very short leather gown, paired with black and pink combat boots and a black designer bag, her Gucci sunshade sitting pretty on her mess locs.“Is there supposed to be a honeymoon?” I countered while bringing myself back from the wild wedding night I had last week, the night is engraved in my head, Hunter made sure he is my first and he will be the last because I don't think anyone can match the way he takes his time to pleasure me. The way my body responds to his is crazy.“Yeah, there should always be a honeymoon after your wedding, especially when your husband is filthily rich and has many islands of his own in different countries,” She replied in a duh tone, sitting like she own the office and she's the one in charge.“Oh,
/Hunter's POV/I was sitting in one of my offices at one of the clubs I owned when my phone alarm blared.“You are dismissed.” I dismissed the manager of the hotel I was, checking the notification, I was immediately aware that my girl had stepped into the strip club I created for her, I double-checked what she was wearing, that little dare-devil was putting on a red Lacy thong, fuck what the hell is this girl intending to do? Her ass looked plump and inviting in her red thong, the mere thought of having another man see this makes me see red, I know I would put a bullet in everyone's head if they ever see her in this kind of dress. She walked seductively, not even trying to do it but unconsciously doing it effortlessly, I have seen different strippers, professional at that, but none beat my red-haired devil, her red pointy heels make her look like a deadly hot female assassin trying to seduce her target, all I can describe her as is a SIREN, I just found her twin.“I don't think it w
/Penelope's POV/“Bitch, get ready. You're going on a vacation, honeymoon vacation, don't worry. You don't need to pack anything, I have you sorted out.” My eyes widened at the text message I read out loud, that conniving bitch, how did she convince my asshole of a husband to go on a vacation with me?“What? How is that possible? Are you sure you're not toying with me?” I texted her back, heaving heavily from the little show, I felt fantastic, I won't lie, I think I have some elements in me, seeing myself in the morrow while dancing has me impressed because I've only stripped in my imagination, my father must not know his daughter had this kind of wish.“Why would I do that? Bitch trust me, he's coming home soon and you might be leaving today cause I'm shopping for your wears already,” She informed, I held my phone tight wondering why the hell someone like Bella is picking my clothes, I don't know what to expect but I know it's not something good.“Penelope!!” Hunter's familiar voice
/Hunter’s POV/“Penelope, is that you?” A masculine voice interrupted our moment, my jaw ticked and I glared hard at the 6ft pale-skinned man putting on a blue tuxedo with his messy black curls resting on his head, he grinned widely and in return earned a gracious smile from my wife.“The audacity,” I gritted out, staring down at this blue-suited princess, but his orbs were fixated on Penelope, I looked at her to see her staring at him with her coloured cheeks, flipping my jacket open to see whether my Glock was still stirring pretty there because I know it will come in handy.“Pascal, is that you?” Penelope stuttered standing up to greet him, stretching her hands out for him to shake but the motherfucker engulfed MY WIFE in a teddy bear hug, my blood started boiling, my fingers snaked up the gun and before I knew it, a resounding bang echoed in the silent room.“What? Why the fuck did you shoot him? Are you out of your head?” Penelope yelled with her eyes glued to the bleeding should