Charlotte’s POVI ran upstairs when I heard the baby’s crying, and Logan followed me inside, we both saw Casey laying on her own blood while breathing heavily while Cedric was trying to shoot her for the last time. Logan yelled at Cedric angrily, “Drop your gun!” When Cedric turned his head to look at him, he started shooting at us. Unfortunately, he ran out of bullets after three shots, so Logan grabbed him by the neck, and the two of them started fighting. Casey whispered, "Please save my baby," I got the baby out of the crib and tried to grab Casey's hand, but she was too weak to move. "Just leave me, Charlotte," she shook while crying. "Save my baby."“No, I can’t leave you here.” I cried. Then I texted Liam with shaky hands, “Liam, I need your help.” I glanced at Casey who was about to close her eyes, “Casey, please don’t close your eyes. Stay with me, I’m going to ask for help!” I ran downstairs while looking around but all I could see were dead bodies. but before he coul
Charlotte’s POVHe kissed me on the forehead and put his hands on my hips. He led my hips to touch his stiff shaft, and I let out a soft gasp as it pressed on my wet flower that had been waiting for him for days. I thought I was in heaven as he slowly rubbed his d*ck on my middle part and kissed my breast. His tongue playing with my nipple made me feel even better.I closed my eyes, and he kissed my lips so fiercely that I moaned out loud every time. Then he whispered, "Are you ready?" I replied with a nod, "Yes, I'm ready." Then he slowly slid his shaft inside me. I felt how big he was, and my mouth was open as he moved his hips up and down slowly. I tried to hold his shoulder while moaning softly and closing my eyes in satisfaction.He hit my G-spot over and over again like there was no tomorrow, and I couldn't hide how excited I was every time he did that. A soft moan came out of me when I let out some juices, and he pulled out his c*ck while looking at me with pleasure. “Bent
Casey’s POVI woke up in the hospital without my son by my side. The man in the suit walked over to me as I tried to move. His eyes are the coldest I've ever seen, so I had to ask, "Did Charlotte save my baby? Where do they go? Are they safe now?" The man answered, “They are in good hands right now. Cedric was already arrested for attempted murder and many more cases that need to be filed for him. By the way, are you okay?” I nod my head, “Yes, I think I’m okay. But I want to see my son….” He didn’t answer me, he was about to leave but I said, “What’s your name, Mister?” “Ricardo.” I was about to say my name, but he said, “No need, I already know your name. Anyway, you have to be here in the hospital for two days more since your wounds are still fresh, and they need to be treated by the doctors.” “Alright, but I want to see my son.” I said stubbornly. He let out a soft breath."Miss, You are still not able to see him. If we try to bring him to this hospital just so you can see h
Charlotte’s POVSantiago screamed at me angrily, “Don’t f*cking jump!” I stopped in my tracks and looked at him with a face full of confusion. "Then what are you going to do, huh? Kill me this time just like what you did to my father? You betrayed him, Santiago!" After a long sigh, Santiago finally said, "Right! I will let you get away this time, but the next time we meet, I will not let you go!" I breathed softly, and jumped in, and smiled at him, “I guess you are still human.” Then I ran away from him but I heard him say, “Run!” It felt like Elliot's men were also in the old house trying to kill me, which is why Santiago yelled at me to run as fast as I could, or I might die! After that, I grabbed the large bike and bolted out of the old mansion! I sped up the bike to 140 km/h just to get to the Villa, where Logan was waiting for me. However, I was surprised to feel some pain in my arm, and the white bandage was once again covered in blood. I groaned in pain and didn’t stop dri
Charlotte’s POVI finally feel better now that I've given Ricardo the flash drive, and he's sent it to the El Capitol building. By now, everyone at the high table knows how their Mafia King lied to them and wasted all their hard work. Debris from the building caught fire, and former Mafia King Elliot Peters' legacy will be laid to rest in hell. Afterward, word got around that Elliot had been found dead in his own home, severely burned to death; whoever was responsible for his demise did a masterful job. ONE MONTH LATER, At the graveyard, everyone came to honor Fabian Collins, who used to be a Mafia boss, and his wife, Abby Miller. My eyes welled up with tears as I looked up at the gray sky and thought in my mind, "I hope you're proud of me, Mom and Dad." I brushed away the tears as I cast my gaze upwards. "I really miss you." No one should have to die—not the pregnant woman who was unintentionally implicated in the hit-and-run, nor her husband, who was only trying to help me. I
Book Three : Santiago’s RedemptionHe was made to kill. A murderer raised him—The former Mafia King.As a general rule, he would not give his enemies a second chance. Without any remorse, he eliminates them with the flick of an eye. People loathed and misunderstood him to the point where he felt his life had no meaning. Until….He found her. ****************************************************Santiago’s POVI crossed the hallway to my study room to find this month's financial paperwork, my newly appointed Underboss bowed his head and said. "Welcome back, Santiago."“Thanks, Jeric.” Being the current Mafia King gave me the sensation that the old senior Elliot's clutches were already loosening. They still don't believe that I, at 32 years old, could be the new Mafia King. There was a time when I overheard all of the Mafia bosses discussing me and asking how I could possibly take over the position of the former Godfather. Well, simple! I work hard for it. I poured my heart and so
Santiago’s POV Just looking at her shoes makes me think she looks like she can't walk anymore. So we both froze; she glanced up and asked, "Sir, what's wrong?" I saw a pathway chair in the street and I said, “Let’s go there.” She kept following me even though she had no idea what was going through my mind. She sat down and looked at me with her eyes. When I crouched down to remove her shoes, I noticed her ankle was red and her toes were so painful that she could not walk. Still, she smiled at me, masking her pain. "Sir, you don't have to do that anymore. I'm really fine." "No, I think you need a new pair of shoes." I said it out of the blue, not realizing that being so nice to a woman like her would hurt my image. I rose, reached into my wallet, and gave her five hundred dollars so she could have new shoes. She sighed and looked at my hand before looking into my eyes. "You don't have to do that, sir." “Take it.” I insisted and grabbed her hand to take the money. I've spo
Santiago’s POVThe Next Day, Amidst a terrible headache, I sat in my bedroom, clicking my pen up and down as I stared at my computer, attempting to decipher the file my consigliere had sent me. I grabbed the ibuprofen in the corner and swallowed it, and after thirty minutes, I felt better.Everything I know is about the Mafia, its clandestine files, and the individuals hiding behind its high-ranking officials. My chief advisor warned me to be careful next time since they might dig a bullet in my back.There has been an overwhelming desire to assassinate me ever since I assumed the role of Mafia King three weeks ago. The urge for power and greed is universal, but I will not allow anyone to take what is rightfully mine this time. I must be meticulous because I don't want things to return as they used to be.I’m exhausted already. I heard a knock on the door and I put my eye glass on the table and walked to the door to open the door. “Come in.” I saw her again. She wore a white polo