Klaus was angry, even though his plan to get his father's attention had worked, now Anika was mad at him, and his brother Ixander had definitely noticed. As usual, no one mentioned the bloodstain on his shirt or the wound on his forehead. Everyone knew what had happened. It wouldn't be the first or last time. A part of Klaus had really wanted to pull the trigger, but he knew that doing so would be more of a headache than it would be productive. Klaus and his brothers knew that doing something like that required more than just bravery. They had learned it the hard way."How's business with the Urich?" his father asked, looking at him from across the table."It's done. Constantine withdrew his men, but we still haven't found the stolen container," Klaus replied, taking a sip of his whiskey. Anika barely touched her food, playing with it while avoiding her brothers' gaze but still attentive to the conversation."We need a shipment for next week," Dmitri informed, clearing his throat. "I
Klaus pushed Igor against the wall, angry, pressing the gun against his friend's jaw, it was still hot, after all, his father had had one last surprise waiting for him outside the house, and Klaus had had to get his hands dirty, which he hated."If you take her away from me again, I'll kill you," he growled, going after Anika after noticing she had taken too long in the bathroom, Ivan had finally informed him of how Igor had not only avoided telling him how the woman had been sick minutes before, but had also taken her without his authorization outside his father's mansion. "If anything had happened to her...""But it didn't," Igor growled back, gritting his teeth, his nose bleeding slightly from the punches. "She's your wife, I have to follow her orders, remember?"Klaus narrowed his eyes, threateningly, annoyed at seeing the amused glint in his friend's eyes, who was evidently enjoying seeing him irritated.Annoyed, mainly because Igor was right, Klaus had ordered him to take care o
Anika kissed the man affectionately, Klaus's strong hands held her tightly, gripping her waist with force. The warm breath of the man mixed with hers as he savored every inch of her mouth. Her hair was slightly damp, and the gentle soap scent was intoxicating."Come to bed with me," he requested, biting his lower lip as he felt the man's erection forming under her weight. Klaus took a deep breath."You're going to drive me crazy," he growled. Anika was about to reply, but Klaus quickly sat up, taking her in his arms. Smiling shyly, Anika wrapped both arms around his neck."I hope crazy in love," she added, resting her head on Klaus's chest as he carried her to the bedroom, moving easily. It took only a couple of strides to reach the bed."Crazy in every possible way," Klaus assured her, laying her down on the bed and positioning himself over her immediately, pressing her with his weight. The sensation of the suit against her naked skin was exciting, but the man propped himself up on h
Klaus handed the little girl a stuffed toy, feeling like a stranger in the middle of the park, dressed in a suit and surrounded by his guards, while at a playground with his niece staring at him with that typical look of amazement in children's eyes."Giraffe," she said, smiling as she took the toy in her hands, hugging it tightly and looking at her adoptive parents for approval, reluctantly, they both smiled.After some tough bargaining from Klaus and surprisingly compelling extortion from Edgar, they had managed to convince Horace to hand over the girl. His visibly affected wife looked at Klaus with resentment."That's right, sweetie, it's a giraffe," encouraged Klaus. The little girl was the spitting image of his younger sister, which made his chest tighten. He hadn't been able to protect Alenna at that age; he was too naive, too inexperienced. But now, he would do whatever it takes to have his niece back.Although he knew his role would be that of a father, knowing that this littl
Anika looked at Klaus with their daughter. The idea of finally having Viktoria in her care was exciting but also terrifying. The girl seemed to be comfortable, and although she had asked for Adeline and Horace a couple of hours earlier, they had finally managed to distract her enough to have a pleasant time. Anika's favorite part was definitely seeing a completely different side of Klaus. The man didn't seem to have much of an idea of how to interact with the little one, at least not in a practical way, which was completely adorable to witness. Viktoria had finally made her way to Klaus's lap, completely interested in his pistachio ice cream, leaving hers aside. The little girl was dressed in a cream-colored overall with her dark hair tied in a ponytail. They had taken her out to eat ice cream, just as Klaus had promised, and Anika had insisted on buying her a couple of toys. They were now walking in the mall while Klaus lifted the little one in his arms. Anika heard the familiar soun
Sonya looked at herself in the mirror, feeling somewhat embarrassed. Although she wasn't exactly proud to accept clothes from her newly acquired friend, she had to admit that even if she wanted to, she couldn't afford the expensive clothing sold in the store. And God knew how much Klaus, the woman's husband, had spent on clothes for Anika. Although Anika was a bit shorter and definitely had more chest and hips than her, they weren't so far apart in general size, so it wasn't difficult to get a pair of pants and a top that made her cleavage stand out and her dark skin shine charmingly. She wore a pair of long earrings and her dark hair was in a high bun, making her look elegant and sophisticated."You would have definitely been a splendid model," said Anika, looking her up and down with an approving smile. The woman wore a black dress and a matching necklace with a pair of diamonds in her ears, and the new haircut and color made her brown eyes sparkle."You don't look bad yourself," So
Anika raised an eyebrow towards her guard. Klaus had scolded her for going to the club without him, but the conversation quickly turned into a reminder of how much they missed each other and how much Anika was finally enjoying her freedom. So she didn't insist too much. But after ending the call, she glanced at the dance floor. As planned, Vlad and Sonya were dancing on the lower level, so she gave a little excited jump. She had seen the look the man had given her friend, and considering that she was feeling particularly inclined to create some drama around her, she could say she was satisfied with herself. Smiling, she returned to the VIP lounge sofa, watching the crowd dance was almost relaxing. The vibration of the music around her was exciting, and she took a sip of her drink when someone finally caught her attention, and a chill ran down her spine. It was Gregory Urich. He was in another booth, just like her, observing the crowd, leaning over a table and holding a glass of whisk
Klaus ended the call with Anika, still not entirely sure he liked the idea of the woman being in one of his clubs, without much supervision, although he trusted Vlad, he knew it was a hangout for people who would definitely try to get close to Anika, and again, he trusted Vlad to keep the woman in check, but he also knew that under the circumstances, she might order him to do things the wrong way. Sighing, he set his phone down on the metal table, before reaching for the damp towel he'd been wiping his bloody knuckles with. "And good?" he asked turning to the scene behind him, his business trip had been interrupted by an unpleasant visit from his father, his punishment for disrespecting him was of course to make him show that he was still as ruthless as ever, Mikhail knew that Klaus hated getting his hands dirty so she had sent him to solve one of the latest blunders of one of his brothers. “Please…please” sobbed the man sitting across from him, he was one of those responsible for