Kay. "What do you mean babe?" I ask looking at Carl's smiling face with curiosity and wondering why he's smiling at the idea of going after River. "I have a surprise for you, but first, you need to change out of this so I would feel more comfortable" I forgot how possessive he has become lately. But I have been wearing this kind of shorts all my life, and no one complained about them. Carl will have to trust me a big deal, but for now, I need real clothes on me too for the mission ahead. That scumbag has overstayed his welcome in this pathetic world. It's time he reunites with his poor daddy. My dear husband doesn't let me walk, he carries me to his room and straight to our shared closet. This has become my room too because almost all of my stuff is here now. I no longer feel bad for dad because I attested that he is in safe hands, they seem to be serious about their relationship and that warms my heart. At least my dear father won't age alone and lonely. The new problem is my g
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. "
(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
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
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
(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. "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 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
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. "