|Penelope’s POV| “Raise your hand above your head, you are outnumbered now.” A barrel pointed at his head made me sigh in relief, a deep exhale left my lips and my accelerating heart came to a sudden halt. “ I said raise your fucking hand up before I blow out your brain, the only thing keeping you alive is the saddened fact that I don’t want your filthy blood to taint my babies' bodies, so now do as you told before I change my mind.” My husband's firm warning reverberated in the room while my head spun with a sudden idea, their operation is a surprise and if he is truly the one behind it, it should be better and more bloody than this…. unless something is going on without our knowledge. “Fuck, I don’t think he is the one behind it, he was used as a distraction, where the fuck is your dad……… oh Fuck, it is Bella. Go and find Bella.” I urged with a panicked voice, my eyes flickered in the motherfucker’s direction, and shivers and terror ran through my spine when I saw a knowing grin o
|Penelope’s POV|“Then what are we waiting for? Shouldn’t we be on our way to the place?” Judith asked, her orbs flickering between all of us.“Honey, we need to plan this shit well. We should be prepared so we don't walk into a trap, I am very sure Bella would insult us if we go find her without a solid and successive plan, unless we want to be trapped with her there.” Her husband reprimanded her, continuing his assault on her arm in a lovingly manner.“Dad, we are all putting our heads together in his, what do you suggest we do? I don’t want a situation whereby I will beckon to my men and they will be the ones rating us out, it's too dangerous to involve everyone right now as I don’t know if everyone believes and truly pledge to Omerta at this time of our lives.” Hunter confided, the vulnerability seeping out of the voice, while he blinked back his tears, with his eyelids fluttering rapidly.“Son, I know this is a very hard time for you, trust me, we have all been in your position.
|Bella’s POV|“Hi there, isn't it nice to see you?” A familiar voice resounded in the empty room where I was being held captive. My head whipped to the direction where the voice came from as I struggled to put a distance between me and the person, my hands itched to peel the clothes on my head off me, but the rattling of chains made me realize that I was still chained, the numbness around my wrist had made me momentarily forget that my hands were bounded by shackles.“Don't come closer to me, stay where you are.” Another voice commanded, the itchiness of my throat and how thirsty I was made me croak like a frog.“What are you going to do princess? Cut my balls off or what? You know right from the time you were born, I have always admired the fact that you are so pretty and you still manage to come from a wealthy and prestigious family, I always salivate taste of your innocent blood while I watch over you with the intent that you would soon be mine but your father made it impossible.”
|Hunter’s POV|“Are you sure those inside are not affected by the bomb blast?” My father questioned, fearing that something bad might have happened to his precious baby, I gave him a bored look as if to ask him if this was our first time going on a mission together.“You better tell her how much you love her and how scared you were when you realized that she has been kidnapped, you don’t necessarily have to do it though, your wife would tell her about it.” I teased, waving my hands to him while leaving for the end of the tunnel we knew it would be his escape hideout, thankfully my wife was able to hack into the house camera for the layout without them knowing.“Dad, can you stop glaring at me, I can feel you drilling holes in my head already,” I yelled, using the mouthpiece, his snicker made me slip a smile on my face, the first smile ghosting my lips after my sister had been kidnapped, its evening and we are carrying out the operation now because we are sure of what this bastard has
|Penelope’s POV|“He gave me hints when these guys wanted to kill me, so it's sure that he is on my side. He had different information and time alone to kill me, but he never did, so I should be rest assured.” I mumbled, pacing around the house, I don’t know if that was right but we did not know the opponent we were dealing with, and I thought this supposed guy was the son of whoever X was.“Should I call them, are they not supposed to inform us that they are done, if they were done? Mama, what do you say we do? Do we just wait here for them?” I questioned, looking at my mother-in-law, I could see the turmoil going on in her head as she tried to come up with a piece of valid information about why we haven't been updated yet.“They should be done with the mission now, maybe they got carried away with beating that piece of shit into a pulp. So I suggest we beep them as they don’t know they kept two women in suspense.” She permitted, walking around the baby cribs to keep herself busy, I
|Penelope’s POV|“Wait, so you mean this X guy, used to be your father’s second in command? What the fuck is his motive for doing that? Selling babies into occult clubs that will drain their blood off them while they are alive? My subconscious is telling me to ask him if that is all he is involved in because it doesn’t look like that is the whole of X.” I contributed absentmindedly, the moment I could feel eight pairs of orbs looking at me, I looked up, remembering what my contribution was.“I can't even answer the reason or whatever motive he has to commit such a grave crime, I would have suggested handing him over to the federal government but I don’t want to risk him getting out of the place because I have a feeling that one of them or most of them would be part of the occult club they are selling babes to. I know Mafia men are vile and evil, but trust me the government also play a major part in the crime community, the only difference is they hide under shadows to do their mission
|Penelope’s POV|“Wait, have you figured out what is wrong with Liam, and why he has been acting so weird?” I asked my husband, munching on the chips he prepared, I don’t even think munching is the right statement to use, I think the best should be devouring since my kids feel like it is nice to drain the life out of me through feeding from me.“I still have not figured out what is going on with him, you know we have a lot of things on our plate, from trying to eliminate X to giving birth to our beautiful babies, to Bella’s abduction and all. So I haven't been able to figure out what is going on in my Mafia, I also know there are rats present with us, but there is nothing to do about it for now, I am waiting for the perfect time to strike when I can catch them red handed, because that would be the best, although I can always resort to violence I am giving them a benefit of doubt so they can at least try to justify their actions and don’t give me that look, I am not going soft, I just
|Hunter’s POV|“Why am I feeling this way, I am having a nagging feeling about something but I can't place it,” I mumbled to myself, smoothing the invincible creases on my shirt, I stood up while picking up my phone from the black mahogany desk, it will be a grave sin to say I am not missing my wife as the secretary of my office, the momentary sex we would have whenever she was angry or horny is something I can forever live for, I wouldn’t say no if she decides to resume back to work, but I know it won't be in her to-do list for now and it is understandable that she won't be able to leave the kids to fend for themselves.“Hey wifey, how are you doing? Hope the kids are not stressing you out. How is your day going?” A grin crept on my face at the use of something so endearing to someone very dear to me, and the fact that I didn’t cringe while saying it made me realize that she was worth the title, a sigh escaped her lips from the other side of the phone making worry creep up my spine.