—Ellie— After bringing the twins to bed, I grabbed my phone and headed for Tristan’s bedroom. Damian had practically dragged him there so he could lie down and rest. I knocked. “Come in, Querido.” Frowning, I entered. “How did you know?” He regarded me with an expression that sent a little shiver down my spine. “Because my brothers don’t knock, they barge in, and Kate usually stays away from my bedroom.” I nodded, my hand still on the door, debating if I should leave it open just to be safe. Tristan smiled knowingly. “I’m practically bedridden. No reason to be worried. I won’t attack you.” Bedridden. As if. That man couldn’t be broken easily. I closed the door. I wasn’t worried about him making a move. I was worried I’d throw caution in the wind and do what I’d been dreaming of forever. “As if that would stop you.” He didn’t say anything. I held up my phone. “I thought you’d like to see photos of Samuel and Isabella
—Ellie— He sat up stiffly. “Straddle me with your ass facing me.” “What?” “Do it,” he ordered. I didn’t question him, could barely think straight from the throbbing between my legs. I pushed up and climbed over Tristan, careful not to ram my knees into his ribs. My palms rested beside his knees as I knelt over him, my ass pushing out. Tristan lifted up my dress until I was exposed and my core tightened in anticipation. “Fuck,” hr murmured, causing me to shiver again. I gasped when he pushed two fingers into me, my back arching at the delicious sensation of my walls gripping him. He let out a low groan, and I almost came hearing it. I could see the proof of his own need straining against his sweatpants. “The sight of your pussy taking my fingers is the fucking best.” I whimpered in response and began to meet his thrusts, needing his fingers deeper, faster, harder. “Yes, Querido, take them,” he rasped. More wetness pooled between my legs. I t
—Ellie— I quickly slid out of bed and rushed into the bathroom to wash my hands before I returned to the bedroom. Tristan stood beside the door, waiting for me. “You should stay in bed and rest,” I said. “I should help you with our children.” His voice didn’t allow any objections, and I had to stifle a pleased smile. By the time we arrived in the nursery, Samuel had started crying as well. I took Isabella because she didn’t know Tristan well enough. Tristan lifted Samuel out of the crib without hesitation and pressed him to his chest. It was obvious that he’d held a baby before, that he knew how to handle them. I took a whiff. “New diapers.” Tristan carried Samuel over to the changing table and began his work. I watched him for a moment longer, my body flooding with so many hormones, I could feel the waterworks beginning. I blinked and looked away. “I’ll go into the kitchen and prepare their bottles.” Tristan glanced up, his gaze lingering on
—Ellie— When Tristan and I returned to our bedroom that night, I risked another glance at my phone, and my shoulders slumped. No messages. Tristan came up behind me, his hands on my waist, his lips hot on my throat. “Do you regret leaving the Family?” I leaned back against him. His chest was bare and he’d removed most of the bandages despite Damian’s protests. “No. Isabella and Samuel will be happier here.” He bit down on my throat gently. “And you?” I turned in his hold and kissed him. “I think I’ll be happy too.” Tristan pulled my dress over my head before he backed me up toward the bed, and we both fell down. We kissed for a long time until I was desperate and hot. He moved down my body and removed my panties then stretched out between my legs. His lips and tongue pushed me over the edge within a couple of minutes, then he climbed back up, his body covering mine, his weight braced on his forearms. His eyes held mine when he slammed into me, claim
—Tristan— I watched Ellie as she stroked the heads of our children, patient, loving, even though they both had been crying on and off for hours. She sang to them, whispered words of sweet nothings to them. She had left her family for them so they would be safe, so they would get the life they deserved, the life they were destined for. I had seen the look in her eyes when she’d said goodbye to her cousin. Ellie had given up so much for our children. Her body was weaker than mine. She wasn’t as harsh or cruel or fearless. But God she was strong. When Samuel and Isabella had finally fallen asleep, she straightened from where she’d been bent over their crib and when she noticed me, she tensed slightly but came toward me. She’d been oddly quiet today, and I knew something was bothering her, but I didn’t talk emotions if I could help it. Ellie stopped in the hallway. “I’ve been here for three weeks, but I still don’t know what we are.” I braced myself beside her sh
—Ellie— I was inexplicably nervous when Tristan told me he wanted to announce our wedding to his brothers and Kate the next day. We’d all gathered in the kitchen for breakfast, Samuel on Kate’s lap and Isabella on mine. “You have a new wedding to look forward to,” Tristan said without warning. Every pair of eyes darted from him then to me. My cheeks flushed. I wasn’t sure what Savio and Damian thought of the situation. Adam and Kate liked me, but the other two … “Will we be allowed to kidnap someone? Or at least spill some blood? Since you sampled the goods before, bloody sheets won’t happen after all,” Savio drawled, grinning. Tristan reached over the table and hit him over the head. Savio only chuckled. “Be careful I don’t spill your blood.” Adam smiled at me then rolled his eyes at Savio. Kate got up, handing Samuel to Tristan so she could hug me. “I’m so happy.” Savio and Damian definitely didn’t look unhappy, but their reaction wasn’t as
—Tristan— “I know what I am. But my father, he was monstrous in a different way. He enjoyed torturing the people he was meant to protect, just as much as he did his enemies, maybe even more. My mother loved and feared him equally, and she allowed him to humiliate and torture her because of it. Allowed him to do the same to us. Love made her weak.” Ellie gave a small shake of her head. “Real love doesn’t make you weak. Love how it’s meant to be makes you stronger. But there’s no room for fear where there’s love.” I tightened my hold around her. “Don’t you fear me?” “I used to, but not anymore and never again.” I rested my forehead against her hair. Very few people didn’t fear me. My brothers and maybe Kate, and that was what I wanted, what I worked for. “Eventually she hated my father more than she loved him, and she decided to punish him in the only way she thought she could.” I closed my eyes, remembering that day. Mother came into my bedroo
—Ellie— We’d been living in Mexico for two months now. I was starting to feel at home, more at home than I’d felt in New York since I’d given birth to my twins. I kept sending Mateo messages, but they became less frequent because of his lack of reaction. Every week I’d send him a short note telling him I was well and a photo of the twins and me. He hadn’t replied so far, but I knew he’d read them and even that was a small victory. He hadn’t blocked me. He still wanted to know how I was doing even though I was practically the enemy now. The war between the Russo's and the Family wouldn’t end anytime soon, even if things had calmed down for the moment. My uncle was probably planning something, and I was fairly certain Damian and Tristan wouldn’t ease down on the him either. Tristan’s birthday was tomorrow and even if he didn’t celebrate it, I wanted to give him something special. It was difficult to come up with a present for someone who ruled over the Mexico and t
—Kate— Seeing his cousins run around, Alexei at only ten months, has been trying to walk. I was on the sofa in the game room laying down while he was on his play mat. He was currently on his hands and knees with with his little butt in the air, then he looked up at me not sure what time do next, not knowing how to stand straight. “Damian!” I called out, I was a three days past my due date and I couldn't do much of anything except lie down and rest and pray that this little boy is ready to make his debut soon. So I.couldn't carry Alexei, I needed help. Damian ran into the game room, panic and worry written all over his face. “Is it the baby? Is it time? Are you having contractions?” He asked me. “Calm down Damian, it's none of that. Your son is still very comfortable in my womb. But I really hope he comes soon because it's starting to get really uncomfortable.” I tell Damian. He walks over to me and then sees Alexei who is still in his awkward position and
—Damian— Months later, we were all gathered by the pool, Samuel and Isa ran around the garden, but Samuel was faster than his sister but that didn't stop her from doing her best to catch up. Me, Kate and Alexei were in the pool, Alexei was in his shark floaty what his uncle Savio got for him, it was his size but at the same time it looked like it could swallow him whole. “Soon you're going to be able to run around with your cousins.” Kate said to him and he just laughed and smiled at her. I swam and pushed him through the water, Kate was a few days away from her due date and she wasn't able to do much. She just leaned at the edge of the pool and watched everything with a smile on her face. I didn't think it was possible but pregnancy made her even more beautiful. She says she looks and feels like a beached whale so I spend every single free moment of my time in bed reminding her that she's not. Tristan and Ellie were on the lounge chairs as they kept an eye o
—Kate— It's been a week since that horrible day, and today is also a sad day in the house, Adam is leaving to New York today. I completely understand his reasoning behind his decision, but my cousin and Tristan are on the same level, Luca might even be worse, but if Adam survives a year under him, he'll he a better man for it. We were all gathered in the living room, saying goodbye to Adam. “You be good in New York ok.” I tell him and then I hug him, I'm really going to miss him, the house won't be the same without him. Adam nodded his head and then pulled back. “It's ok Katie, there's no need to worry, I'll be good, and I'll come back home for Fabian and Anna's wedding and also when you give birth to your little guy.” He tells me. I raised my eyebrows at him. “Little guy?” I ask him. “Yea, you're going to have a boy, I just know it.” He tells me with a little smile on his face. I just laughed. “Alright, we'll see if you're right when we check. But wil
—Damian— I walked into the game room the next day and all traces of the previous day were all gone. The blood, bullets and glass, they were all cleared and the whole room was back to normal. I looked up and the glass doors that led into the garden were open, Adam sat on the ground, his back to me. I went over to the garden and sat down next to him. I looked at him and he had bags and shadows under his eyes, it was clear he hadn't slept, then I looked at his hands and they were red. “Did you stay awake and clean the game room?” I ask him, because that had to be the only explanation, both Ellie and Kate were asleep and the cleaners had not come in. “Yea, I did, it was the least I could do.” He said but he didn't look at me, he was still staring at the grass. “You didn't need to do that Adam, you should've slept. Yesterday was hard on all of us, plus you're in withdrawal so you're tired that the rest of us.” I tell him, I know he feels guilty but this isn't
—Damian— Adam looked at me hoping that I would be the clear headed one and understand where he's coming from. “It's not forever, just for a year. If I'm under Luca's rule I know that there will be no mercy for me, he'll treat me like one if his soldiers, he won't care that I'm a Russo. Especially if you tell him not to be lenient to me, Luca is as cold and violent as you, he'd relish at the opportunity.” Adam explained. “There is a fragile peace between us Adam and Luca knows that if anything happens to you Tristan will rain hell down on New York to avenge you.” I tell him. “Yes but that's only if he kills me which he won't do. If I make a mistake he'll punish me and get me back in line because I'll be his soldier but here I'll always be your little brother.” Adam said. “If Luca catches you using drugs, he won't just punish you, he'll torture you and this time Ellie won't be there to save you. He'll do whatever he wants to you and you cannot object.” Trist
—Damian— As I walked down the stairs to the basement, I had to admit to myself that I wasn't at my full strength, the blood loss had taken enough from me, but I'd do it all again in a heartbeat. And just because I wasn't at my full strength did not mean that I wouldn't be able to do what needed to be done. I walked into the corridor of the basement and Tristan was standing there. “You're joining me?” He asked me. “Yea I am.” I tell him. He looked at me, scanning my face like he was looking for something but I had no idea what he was looking for. “Fabian has gone to pick up Anna from campus and Saviour can't join us because he has a concussion and needs to lay down. So it's just me and you.” He tells me. “No it's not.” A voice says from behind, both Tristan and I turn around and see Adam coming down the stairs. With everything that happened we haven't even been able to handle his matter, he's the cause of everything, I don't know if I can even fully bla
—Kate— “I don't think so, but it's better to be safe than sorry.” Fabian tells me and I nod my head, he's right. I walked over to where Tristan was and Ellie came around and hugged me. “I'm so happy that you and Alexei are okay.” She tells me and I hug her back. This woman that crashed into our lives has become like a sister to me and she almost lost her husband today because Tristan was ready to lay down his life for me and Alexei and even my unborn child. “What about Samuel and Isabella, are they okay?” I ask her. “Yea they're up in their room playing, I have their monitor here with me. They don't know that anything went wrong, they saw Tristan and thought it was paint on his body.” She tells me. “That's good.” I say then pull back, none of the kids will remember this day, they won't be scarred by it. I turned to Tristan and tears welled up in my eyes, this man that acts so cold, like he doesn't have a heart, but out of all the brothers, I think he
—Kate— Damian let go of my hands and walked towards his brothers, all of them except for Adam, were covered in blood and were still bleeding from their cuts but these stubborn men wouldn't do anything about it until they end their mother. Fabian gets up and walks towards me, he has a cut on his head that's bleeding. “Come on Katie, you and Alexei need to get out of your clothes, take a shower and put on fresh clothes.” He tells me. I nodded my head at him but still I didn't move, my eyes were fixed on the brothers kneeled around their mother, this moment here had been years in the making and I'm just happy that finally they'll be able to put the past behind them. Tristan and Damian both put one hand on the hilt of the knife. They looked to Savio and Adam who nodded their heads, giving their concent and then they changed the angle of the knife and plunged the knife deeper into her stomach. She gasped and then she released a breath and stopped moving, she was dead, final
—Kate— I watched as the man I love and his brothers that I cared about, bleed out to save me and my baby. I looked down as their blood pooled on the floor beneath them and I couldn't breathe. I couldn't let this happen, they couldn't die just like that. Alexei and I needed Damian, Ellie and the twins needed Tristan and Savio, sweet Saviour he hadn't even had the chance to find love or happiness in this life, I couldn't let it end like this. Their mother gestured at one of her men. “You, get me that knife, we don't want them doing anything stupid with it.” She said. “I'm not your dog that you can order around, remember we're just helping you and we've done everything you've asked so give us the rest of our money.” The man told her. The smile on her face got wider, she wasn't phased at all. “I know what I promised you and there's plenty of money in the backseat of the car, it's under the arm rest, now get me that knife.” She ordered them again, I looked at her an