Please spare my poor Italian translation. ^_^
[Erin]That was enough encouragement for him. He lifted one hand to my face and kissed the tip of my nose before he climbed out of his vehicle and assisted me afterward.I was greeted by the raucous noise of crashing waves as well as the brisk surge of cold sea breeze. The tip of my heels immediately sinks into the sand. Nikolai noticed my sudden discomfort and kneeled down, taking my heels off my feet, quickly massaging the balls on my ankles for a moment. I close my eyes for a moment, unconsciously moaning as the strain on my feet faded. Then Nikolai stood and ushered me in front of his car. We were suddenly bathed with the warm light of his car, providing us enough illumination to see what was ahead of us, and it was the endless stretch of the ocean lapping its waves to the shore. I didn’t even care that I was standing barefooted underneath my billowing gown.The sound of footsteps graveling on the sand caught our attention, and a man in a black suit came into our sight with a bri
[Third Person's Point of View — Mikael]Mikael stares at the heavy Mahogany double door which is the last place he saw Erin before she vanished from his view. That woman.Everything he had worked for almost all his life was gone like a bubbling bursting into the air. In just a fraction of a moment, all was lost. The wealth and power within his grasp evaporated. That old man. He was supposed to be his heir—the sole inheritor of one of the biggest mobs in Italy.He could simply kill him. Make him bend to his will and change the documents transferring everything written to his name. Nevertheless, for some inexplicable reason, he retained a trace of conscience within him. He owed the man his life, and if it weren't for him, he wouldn't be standing on top of the chain right now. He was indebted to him.He wasn't lying when he said that he cared for the man. He treated him as his own and didn't look at him the other way like the starving street child he found many years ago. However, he
[Third Person's Point of View — Mikael]Mikael’s brows furrowed. “And how do you know this?”Sabina laughed, a heartily laugh that makes the other couple dancing near them whip their head at them. “I am not blind, Mikael. I’ve known them. I can see the fire that they both have for one another.”That finally rings a bell in his head. He remembered the day when they were still in Russia. When Erin went out for a walk and he had escorted her through the snowy lawn. The time when he threatened her.He wasn’t surprised by the information, but somehow it tweak in his chest with uneasiness. It could pose a problem. How did Sabina knew Erin and Nikolai? Was she closed to them?“She loved the bastard.” He groused, placing his palm flat on her bare back, and guided her to the center of the dance floor.“Apparently, and so he does, and I am sure he'll do anything to have her back.”Nikolai is a formidable foe and Mikael sees him as a potential threat. If what Sabina was saying was that the basta
[Erin]I don’t know if I would be sad that the time I spent with Nikolai is limited or be relieved that he had brought me back just in time Pa had sent out a word to look for me. I could sense that Mikael was behind all of it. I could see it in his eyes, the mischief that was gleaming in his gaze, which served as a reminder that he is really serious about sticking his nose into my affairs.“Fancy ring, you got there, and a coat.”Cold dread lingered on the back of my neck and my heart seems to have taken a plunge from a hundred feet floors.Shit! I know he’s keeping close eyes on me, but I hadn’t anticipated that he would literally watch me this close. Like everything that came to his notice, even the way I changed my breathing. He’s like a vulture prowling at the corner, waiting for the lions to leave the carcass unguarded so he can scavenge what was left.A greedy bastard.I acted as if his remark didn’t concern me and that it wasn’t something that would raise any suspicion.“Oh, t
[Erin]I stilled, my heart singing in delight as I indulge myself in the echo of his voice. “That’s the first time you call me that.”Nikolai trailed his kisses to the back of my palm, to my wrist, to my forearm, elbows, and then to he shifted on my bed and place a soft, petting kiss on my shoulders. “Hmm, love?”“Yes.” I let out a sigh as the excitement that was pulsing through every part of my body caused my eyes to close and to become submerged in the sensation that was whirling within of me. “Don’t you like it?” He rasped out, running his knuckles up to my collarbone and down to the valley between my chest, before sliding his palm up to the swell of my breast. “No, I—'m just overwhelmed.” I moaned, scarcely able to string the words together as he started fondling my hardened nipple.“Well then, better get used to it.”“Oh God, I love you,” I muttered with much need and passion, slanting my head to his, and Nikolai leaned forward, tenderly pressing his mouth with mine. “I love y
[Erin]I woke up with a peppering kiss showering on my face. My eyes peeled open and the first thing that greeted my vision is Nikolai hovering just above me.What is he still doing here?Panic started to grip me and whipped my head towards the window seeing that the sun hasn’t come out yet. Nikolai senses my little hysteria and cups the side of my face, bringing my gaze over to him. He leaned down and kissed the tip of my nose, easing my tense muscle into a puddle.“It’s okay, doll. You’ve been asleep for only an hour.” He whispered reassuringly, only then I could relax a bit.Though I am still curious why he didn’t leave yet.“You really ought to be leaving,” I said, sliding my finger into his hair, caressing through his a little longer strand, and playing with it. We were still both naked, from my peripheral view, I caught a glimpse of his sword ready for yet another battle.“Nah.” A coy smile broke on his face and then he shifted and settled himself right next to mine. “Let me spe
[Third Person’s Point of View—Nikolai]It's been two days since Nikolai learned about Erin's pregnancy and it kills him to think that he has to leave her there. But for some reason, he also felt at ease knowing that Tommaso loved her dearly. It shocked him that his doll is related to the Seraglios. It never occurred to him that their lives would be linked through a single innocent person such as his wife. Ah, his wife. The sound of it makes his chest swell with unexplainable happiness. Not only that, on the night of their honeymoon, he received the most wonderful news.He's going to be a father now. Well, it hasn’t been proven yet, since they haven’t run a test, but the symptoms were quite accurate and Erin never missed her cycle, as he noticed.The thought thrilled him and make him the happiest. However, there's a huge barrier before he could be with his wife now. Tommaso and Mikael. Those two cretins he did not expect to be related to Erin.Nikolai had already taken care of the
[Third Person’s Point of View—Nikolai]Mikael Seraglios was the only one who stepped down from the chopper before it lifted back into the air and rounded the sky. “She’s not here,” Akim growled beside him, but Nikolai held up his hand to calm him down and motioned him to go according to his plan.Huffing angrily, Akim complied and take the speedboat to a safe distance right after Nikolai sets foot on the island.Something is definitely wrong.His shoes sunk into the sand and the soft waves crashing on the shore somehow counterfeit the tension burgeoning in the atmosphere.The armed men immediately went to surround him, pointing the nozzles on their guns, keeping their fingers on the trigger. “Where is she?” Nikolai didn’t hesitate to ask soon as he came face to face with Mikael.“Back in the palace. Living like a princess.” He shrugs and pushed his hand down to his pocket.Erin’s absence is quite understandable, knowing that the Seraglios know how to play their card, but what he was