Book Two of Cruel Intentions Series. This book can be read as a stand-alone, but for better comprehension of the characters, it is recommended to be read after Betrayed the Mafia. Theodore is the second in command of the Irish mob in New York. He is known as a player, use and toss. Theo hates relationships seeing them as useless. Theodore is funny and lighthearted around his friends, but when dealing with business, he is ruthless and heartless. His cold heart always prevails. Theodore is manipulative and a great liar. Theodore is chosen to help forge an alliance between the Irish and the Americans. He needs to marry the daughter of the boss. He takes his job and position seriously and accepts his fate. He doesn’t believe in love anyway, so that nothing will change for him. He will just have to wear a ring and play house. What happens when she is the girl he has avoided for years, the girl he feels the need to protect? He sees her as a weakness. He condones how she lives her life, but the day he allows himself to get close to her, everything changes, and his addiction to her becomes impossible to resist. Theodore is everything Everly has always dreamed of as an online romance novel writer, and she is inexperienced and sassy. The only way she has experienced love is through her books. She lives almost in captivity because of who she is, and Her purity will be negotiable. But once Theodore pops her cherry, he can’t stay away, involving her in a thread of lies and manipulations that she could only imagine as a plot of one of her books.
View MoreElliot POVLooking in the mirror, I shake my head. I can’t go to the hospital. I can’t stand the smell, and just thinking about it is making my stomach turn. I can’t. I shake my head again, walking away. I walk to the kitchen and pour myself a cup of coffee and rest both my hands on the kitchen island, trying to make up my mind. I know Theo will need me there, but he has Kill and Ash. I think I would be more trouble than help if I went there. “Fuck”, I let out, slamming my hands against the cold stone of the kitchen island. Grow a fucking pair and move your ass to that fucking hospital. I put my boots on after drinking my black coffee, and I grab the keys to my Harley. Maybe the cold weather will help me straighten my head and make me realise I am not a child anymore and being scared of a fucking hospital is as useless as putting milk in a coffee.I speed through the streets of New York, avoiding the traffic that is growing bigger because of all the tourists coming for thanksgiving.
Theo POV “You’re doing great, Everly, just a little bit more”, the nurse says, and Everly screams. “I want drugs, and I need drugs, all the drugs you can get me. I can’t do this without the drugs”, she shouts as she cries. She holds my hands, and she is told there’s no time because she is ten centimetres dilated already, and it’s time to push. “I didn’t sign up to do this without drugs, and I want drugs. It hurts”, she cries, and I caress her back as she smacks my hand away. “Don’t fucking touch me”, she barks, and I pull away but stand next to her. I know she is in pain, and I am feeling completely and utterly useless. How is that even possible? “Come on baby, push”, I say as she screams at me in pain, holding my hand tightly. I close my eyes as I hear a baby crying. My entire world collapses at that noise. I never thought we would see the day. Everly was on bed rest for the rest of her pregnancy, and she got in a terrible mood. I tried to keep her company as much as I could, but
Everly POV“Take me to Theo”, I say, and she shakes her head. “Please be reasonable, Everly, and you’re in no condition to go there. At this point, your brother is unrecognisable, and I don’t blame Theo for it. He almost cost you your child, your man, everything”, Mother says, and I shake my head. I need to face Chris. I need to look him in the eyes and show him he didn’t win. “I need to do this. If I am supposed to keep living this life, if I am supposed to raise a child in this world, I need to toughen up and see Chris. I need to face him. I need this”, I say, and she nods her head before she walks out of the room to get the doctor. I realise I am in the safe house, in the same place Chris is being held. I know Theo wouldn’t leave me alone and e far away. He would be close, and my suspicions are confirmed when I am taken in a wheelchair down a lot of corridors and down an elevator. We reach the bottom level, everything is dark, and the smell of urine is sickening; I scrunch my no
Theo POV“Theo, she is okay. I can guarantee that”, The doc says as he checks all the machines surrounding Everly. “If she is okay, why isn’t she fucking waking up?” I bark at him. My shouting made him shiver. The doc is an ally. He grew up in the mafia world, he even tried to get himself out of this world, but he didn’t manage. Ended up working for us full-time. I trust him with my life. After all, he watched me grow. He witnessed my training and my joining the ranks. “She lost a lot of blood, and we had to do several transfusions. Her body is recovering from the shock, and most of her energy is being sent to grow your baby in her womb. So be patient. She will wake up whenever she feels ready to”, he replies, and I take a deep breath pacing around the small white room. I hate every second of being here. I have never been so terrified in my life. The blood she lost, she could’ve lost our baby. She is now on total bed rest until this baby is out of her, and I will fucking make sure sh
Everly POVThe door closes as we walk down the tunnels. We reach a bifurcation, and I realise one of the ways is no way out, but it's the furthest away from the walls of the house. We will be safer here. I feel my heart beating so fast that I don’t even think I am capable of moving anymore. I am feeling cramps, and fear is taking over my body. I sit against the wall holding a very frightened Abigail.“You’re shaking”, she says against my chest. I close my eyes, trying to focus on my breathing and not on all the noises I hear coming from outside. Abigail pulls away from me, and she gasps as she stands. I look up at her and then down to where she is looking, and I see. Blood. I close my eyes, swallowing the tears that are about to spill. This is not the time for this. I need to focus on the little girl that is in front of me. The girl is scared. “Everything is okay”, I whisper at her, and she nods, sitting next to me again, hugging her legs. I pull her close to me as I feel my heart br
Theo POV“How did you two meet?”, I ask before shoving some bacon in my mouth and watching them. They both look at each other and then at me and smile. I have to say I can’t remember the last time I saw Agnes smiling like that. It’s good that she is happy, but she wanted in this world, and she got it, if her feelings are real or not I have no clue.Abigail sits back on her chair and has some cereal, and when she is done, she excuses herself and goes back to her room, where she will have some tutoring. She is being home-schooled, obviously, because we can’t risk her being out. Not with Christopher after her. And me now, because I fucking betrayed him. Oh well.“It’s a long story,” Elena says, and I sit back on my chair as I finish my food just sipping on my coffee.“I think we’ve got time”, I sa
Theo POV “Come”, I let out as we walk to our bedroom. Her hand feels soft against mine, her skin warm. We have a kind of ritual now. We walk into the room, and without hesitation, we walk straight to the bathroom, close the door behind us, and turn all the taps on, creating noise so if there are any cameras won’t be able to pick up our conversations. I grab my phone and dial Kill’s number, and he answers straight away as if he is waiting for my call. “How are you? We have been fucking worried”, Killian says before even letting me speak. “I am okay, I know,” I say, and I can hear him taking a deep breath. “You must be fucking out of your fucking mind. We have been trying to track you, but your phone is out of range, and we honestly thought about just driving there to fucking rescue”, Kill says, and I roll my eyes. Such a fucking drama queen.
Everly POV Theo lifts me from the floor, pressing my back against the wall while I wrap my legs around his waist. I start rubbing myself against him, showing how much I want him, how much I need him. Theo pulls my top off and bites my now exposed nipple, making me moan while I pull my skirt up, and he slides one finger inside of me, my walls contracting at the simple touch of his skin with my insides. I roll my eyes in pleasure, resting my head back. I ride his hand as I moan. Theo moves us to the bed and spreads my legs wide as he slides inside of me. I cry out loud as I haven’t had his length in me for a while, and his big cock fills me. I moan loudly as he moves in and out, sending me into an abyss of pleasure and pain. Theo wraps one hand around my neck, and I open my eyes widely as I see he is lost in his own little world as he fucks me senseless. I give mys
Theo POV “Theodore”, I say, and she nods her head as she guides us deeper into the house. Agnes walks to her and holds her hand, and I look at Everly, and she shrugs. What the fuck is going on here? Is this some parallel universe shit? “I hope you understand, but I will need to have you searched, and you will need to give your weapons for safety reasons”, Elena says, and I nod my head as I take my three guns out of their rightful places and put them on a table as two big men approach me and start searching me. I have my legs and arms opened as they touch every inch of my body, and it is starting to piss me off. When they are done, they take my guns and phone away. Great. I feel naked without my guns. “This way”, Elena says, and I hold Everly’s hand while we walk down the corridor into the large dining area. I see the table covered in white table cloth and the seats are set with red plates and napkins. “
Theo POVI can't believe that my best mate is getting married today. I am his best man with Elliot, and I can say that we never saw this day coming. I remember the day that he introduced me to Ashley, and I thought he was joking. She is nothing like the type of woman he used to go for, He used to date the model type and not really date. He would have occasional sex with them, and that would be it."Mate, I hope she makes you happy", Elliot says and Kill looks at him and nods his head. He is the quietest of the three of us, always deep in thought while I have verbal diarrhoea. "Shall we go for a fag?" I ask, standing up and patting my pockets to find my fags. The other two stand up, following me."I need to tell Ashley", Killian says, and Elliot moves his phone that makes a whip sound, and I can't help but laugh out loud. That is the funniest shit ever. Elliot smiles as Kill flips us the bird. We walk towards the bathroom, and he knocks on the door. "Babe, I'm going for a fag with Th
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