(Warning; Mention of blood)Kay.I can't just go meet this unknown person in the dark.I have to wait for Carl first. Maybe we will come up with a plan to catch him since he's probably here.I place the flowers beside me and nod at the messenger who quickly walks away.The room feels warm with low music and couples whispering nothings to each other, it makes me wonder where my date is. It's been already 15 minutes and Carl hasn't returned.We are supposed to be on a date for fucks sake, why can't he just excuse the caller and have them call later.Is this how a man is supposed to treat his woman?"Are you ready to order?" the same waiter that brought me flowers, walks back to my table sending me the charming smile like earlier."Am waiting for someone, thank you?" I smile a little but inside, my heart is in great turmoil."It's okay beautiful," he says and I remember something, "Wait, who gave you those flowers?" I watch him closely and his smile wavers just a little. I can tell when
Kay.River?So he survived?I was hoping that he died, for some unknown reason, I don't trust this man.I quickly stand up before he could reach me and clear my dry throat, moving away from him.I'm not letting this fucker touch me."It's okay, I will just get a taxi" I mumble pointing at the upcoming yellow car."You are hurt" he points at my bloody hands but I ignore him, signalling for the car to stop. What he is doing here is questionable.I hope he doesn't think I like him in any way because I despise him so much, and after what Carl just did. Am done with this gender.The driver of the cab pulls over and I instantly get in, making sure my bloody hands are well hidden. When the car starts moving, I burst into another round of tears."Are you okay?" that is a very funny question, but I don't want to be rude to the old man."Yes, am fine" I mumble sniffling. I feel so lost, I don't know what to do without him.I depended on that man so much, I gave him my everything. I didn't even
Kay.Dean sits with me on their couch and keeps whispering comforting words to me but I know I won't be okay.Either way, I calm myself down. I don't want his dad to find me crying with bloody hands."Can I use your bathroom?" my voice comes out groggy from excess crying. From the look on his face, am sure I look pathetic. I know my eyes are puffy right now."Sure sweetheart" Dean stands up with me and walks up the stairs. He opens the door to his room and if I was in a good mood, I would have laughed at him. Carl gave me a smile and he took it with him, together with my heart.I have never been to Dean's room before. It is so big and very messy. Carl was so clean, his room was so immaculate than even mine.Dean opens the door to his bathroom and puts me down on my feet."Do you wanna talk about it?" he whispers pushing my hair away and I shake my head no."No please," I say and quickly turn away from him, if he continues looking at me with such pitiful eyes, I will keep crying."I
Kay.It's been three days and I haven't left this room not the bed.All I do is sleep, cry, shower and repeat. I know I'm behaving weak but that's what am feeling right now.Vulnerable.I haven't eaten anything and I feel the effect. My body lacks strength but I don't care.I have nothing to live for anymore."Kay, your dad is here" dean enters his room with the news and I grunt turning to the other side. Am being so difficult to him and I know it's not fair."Princess please" he pulls the blanket from my body and I groan tiredly sitting up. I have been wearing his clothes and I pray dad brought me something to change into.I drag my tired form out of his room and slowly descend the stairs. In the living room, is my father and two men. Well, and they are all wearing black.I feel so shaky. My body is worn out and I know I might fall sick anytime. Considering the amount of time I have been spending on the cold bathroom floor and the long cold showers.My father has his eyes on his phon
Carlos.We watch her silently leave the room and my heart clenches.She didn't even look at me.I hate myself for putting her through that shit.Kay looks tired, her eyes are swollen indicating how much she has been crying.Am stupid."Well, you fucked her up Carl" Ed breaks the silence in the room. Everyone is glaring at me and I don't blame them. I deserve the hate."I still don't understand why you had to go through with that plan, it's clear you hurt her badly," Ace says and I sigh looking anywhere but at them.I hurt both of us, I don't know how I will cope if she doesn't listen to me, or give us a second chance.I hope she didn't give up on us."She does not deserve that bro, I thought you knew better," Sam says pushing his chair back and standing up.Sam has always liked Kay, I don't know if it's because she's friends with Theo, but he always wants me to be careful with her.In fact, everyone likes Kay. She doesn't act like a bitch nor is she a loud mouth. She's kind and that p
Kay.I wake up to a hard naked chest, and from the manly scent it possesses, no doubt it's Carlos. He is holding me close to his body and I have my head on his chest.But how come?I remember falling asleep in Theo's bed. I didn't wanna be anywhere with this man and he just had to drag me back.Opening one eye to peep, he looks asleep and his breathing is even too. I slowly untangle from his grasp and sit up.I wanna stay in his arms forever. They are so warm and they feel like home. Why does he have to behave so dumbly sometimes?I had a fever as I predicted, and right now I still don't feel well but am better. I intended to sleep in Theo's room then today I could have him drive me home.I'm still gonna do that though, I feebly put my feet on the cold floor and walk to the bathroom.After brushing my teeth and changing into something warm, I exit the bathroom to go search for Theo but he's not in his room. So am assuming he'll be in the kitchen or his normal place at the swimming poo
Kay.Fuck me. Carl just said the words and it got everything in me disorganized.My heartbeat just raised a thousand folds and the butterflies in my tummy are unsettled. Should I turn back or ignore him and continue walking?That's what I wanted to hear right? That he loves me too.He feels the same way. Am so ecstatic and conflicted at the same time."I love you so much Kay and I don't want to end another day without you" he's now so close behind me and my body instantly reacts to his closeness.What do I do?"Please say something" he whispers holding my shoulders from behind. Get yourself together Kay.I slowly turn around and when my eyes meet his, he let me see all of his emotions.His desperation, sincerity, love, and finally determination.If he wasn't so stupid, I would have kissed him right now."Just tell me anything and I will do it, as long as you don't leave me" he mumbles snaking his arm around my waist and pulling my body to his.Tempting.I don't look away from his eyes
Kay.Carl is defeatedly laying on the bed with an oxygen mask on his face.Three doctors are surrounding him with bloody hands poking his stomach with some equipment.What did they do to him?"You are not supposed to be here" one of the men who are supposedly here to make sure no one enters is about to grab me but a voice stops him."Leave her alone" Carls's father demands and they quickly move away from me.The room is large, Only Ed and Carl's dad are present plus the guards.I stand on wobbly feet and slowly approach the operating bed. Damn, I don't understand why I have to cry this much.We just got back together but looks like fate is not in support of us."You don't have to watch that Kay, come here" Ed mumbles drawing me to his chest before I could reach the bed and I finally have the chance to let it all out.Nuzzling my face in his chest, I pray that wherever the bullet hit Is not a sensitive place and he will be okay.I can't lose him.Am still suffering from the consequences
Third person Pov. One year later. Kayla and Carl later got married and moved to their new home to start their own life as a family, and not just for the sake of business but because they love and want to be with each other. Kayla left the mafia and decided to live as a normal girl. She later started her own business like she always wanted but didn't want to have kids yet. After merging the two companies, Carl took over as the Don and made sure his woman stayed away from the crime world. Ace and beth got married but unlike their family's norm, Ace decided to stay near his daughter after retirement instead of going back to Italy. Sam and Theo did mend their relationship with Sam admitting that it was an honest mistake that was to never happen again. Even though he had doubts and found it difficult to trust him again, Theo was left with no choice but to follow his heart. He loved him and couldn't bare the pain of staying away. The boys, Marcello and Ed also continued to diligentl
His mafia princess. Chapter 82.Carl. It's been two days since the incident and most of my men are recovering well. Sam is still unconscious but the doctor says there is still hope of him regaining consciousness. The idiot is my best friend and all I want is for him to get better. Now that everything is calm, hopefully, I pray it stays that way. I am happy there is no more Russian madness again. Rico left the country for Russia to go claim his rightful position. I can't believe my brother and I came this far. From sworn enemies to understanding each other. I have Kay to thank for that. I wish I was a better person before and treated him differently. But we all judged him. Only mum understood my brother and I have no doubt she will be moving to live with him when they settle the divorce. She called this morning to notify me that she and dad decided to call it quits and I'm still surprised my father agreed to it. Either way, I'm happy she's finally getting her freedom back. She
(Warning ; Mention of violence) Kay.I brace myself and wait for the impact of the hit but it doesn't come. Opening my eyes, I'm surprised to see rico standing in front of me clutching onto his bleeding arm. Did he just take a bullet for me? Rico just took a fucking bullet for me! The crazy man starts laughing looking between the brothers and me. The once-empty room is now filled with men pointing guns at each other, each one of them aiming to protect their bosses. Victor has his men, Carl has his men, and rico has him too. "I knew I couldn't trust a Moreno, they are all snakes" he spits with great venom and carl pulls me behind him. I'm now shielded by two brothers and I pray they do something to this Russian. He just ruined the best day of my life. "Good, because I could not stoop so low to trust a man who is against my family either" rico smirks but the Russian laughs louder. "Oh! Ricardo, your family? are you talking about the family that despises you? Just say you are af
Kay. "What do you mean by surprise?" I ask helping him out of his clothes. It's still hard to believe that I own this man, that everything about him is exclusively mine. "It won't be a surprise if I told you right?" Carl encircles his arms around my waist and pulls me to his naked body but I push him away. This man has no manners at all. The insanity he has is on another level. "We are here so you could take a shower, remember?" I scold him and he returns my scold with a silly grin. "Join me please" he begs in a fake way and I shake my head. We both know what will happen if I get naked with him in the shower. I just lost two friends and grandma, he is not even giving me time to grieve. "No thank you, I showered at dad's," I say pushing him to the shower cubicle. "You are so mean Kay" he mumbles starting the shower and I walk to the closet to find him something to change into. A date tonight? I didn't expect that, especially with everything happening around us. But since I wi
(Warning; Mention of torture and blood)Carlos. The room smells foul. Blood, rusting metal, and piss. River's body is carelessly thrown on the floor and his previous sit is occupied by the Russian boy, who has his head down with closed eyes. I let them treat his bullet wound so when we need information from him, he won't be already dead. But looking at him right now, I change my mind. Rico is already tailing Victor and I don't think I need this boy for that anymore. He looks fine to me, maybe a little tired from sitting for the whole day with cuffed hands and legs. Other than that, he is in perfect shape. "Hey wake up" I slap his cheek a little hard and his head forcefully jerks up immediately. This idiot can't be possibly sleeping In a torture room right? His eyes look tired and I have no doubt he has been crying, the red rings around them are evidence. Poor boy must be waiting for daddy to come to save his ass. If we are not quick and careful enough, I'm sure Victor will tr
Kay. Chaos. That's what is happening in this house? There are noises downstairs and the sound of gunshots. That must be grandpa because his voice is loud enough to reach my ears. Maybe he finally found out. How sad! Carl is literally sleeping on me and I wonder how he doesn't hear it. Or maybe he is acting ignorant. I can't believe Carl though. I don't think there exists a hungry man like this one. He promised only once but he couldn't stop. I think he will kill me with sex.To make the matter worse, he was nowhere near gentle. I loved it either way. I love everything he has to offer. "Carl" I tap his shoulder but he doesn't react. How can we be in bed naked while there is a commotion in the house? It hasn't properly dawned yet and I feel it is so disturbing. I wouldn't wanna be near grandpa when he is angry. At that time, everyone becomes his enemy even his little Princess, but I can't help but feel sad for him. Deciding to let my man rest, I try getting out of his grasp but
Kay. I glimpse at the man who just shot River and sigh picking up my jacket. Another time I guess. "Take him to the cells, we need him alive to lure his father out" I mumble zipping the jacket up and walking to the door. Did Carl lie to me? He said I was beautiful and whenever we do it, he always praises how tight I am. All my life I have never been self-conscious of anything until now. He just brought back my trust issues. "Are you okay, you know what he said is not true" Theo says looking at me with pity, and the tears I have been holding finally release themselves. I hate pity. It makes me feel weak. I don't mind if someone shot me, or hit me with a car or even stabbed me to death. But reminding me of the pain I felt every time it happened, it's not right at all. How I was tied up on that chair for two weeks, how helpless I felt when I watched them unbuckling their pants, and the scars they left on my body. That is something I have been trying all my life to forget. I u
(Warning; Mention of violence and rape)Kay. "No, you are lying you fucking idiot" I shout in frustration punching him in the face before going for the gun on the table. This idiot is playing games with me and I will make sure he pays for that. "Believe it or not, he is the heir to the Russian mafia. The one Carlos killed was Victor's illegitimate son he had with his mistress" he says spitting out blood from his busted lip. No. Has he been playing me the whole time? I thought he was the only friend I had and could trust. Is this real, for heaven's sake? "Where is he right now?" I turn around placing my finger on the trigger. Today I won't rest until everyone messing with me is dead. Starting with this one, next will be my long-time fake friend. "Probably at the track, I think by now they already know.. that... that. I'm here" I look at his bleeding wounds and decide to have mercy. Since he cooperated so well, I will forgive him by cutting short the three days to the next fiv
Warning! ; Mentionof blood and torture. Kay. "Don't play games with me River, I think you don't understand the tight spot you are in right now, do you?" I stand up and without him expecting it, I plant the dagger I'm holding in his foot. It's so sharp that it effortlessly pierces through his boot and a trail of blood and his miserable screams follow. I don't take it out yet, I allow him to feel the intensity of having your flesh cut through. This is just a piece of what he will go through for the next couple of hours. "I'm not playing, dammit. I'm not the master here Kay, someone else is and they are still out there" he screams in exasperation and agony, I pull the sword out causing the wound to release more blood in the process. "Then you better start talking, I want a name, and location" I shout sitting back on the chair. I'm feeling so fucking stressed and messed up than I was before. And here I thought it was finally coming to end. I hate the cruel world we are living in. "