After two days of feeling unwell, I finally began to recover. Although my body still felt a bit weak, I was relieved that I was no longer irritable and short-tempered like I was during my illness.I had a lot of work to do, but at least I could face the day with a clearer mind.As I trudged to my walk-in wardrobe, I heard a knock on the door. I paused, wondering who could be visiting me so early in the morning.Without waiting for my response, Liam entered my room without permission. I couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed at his intrusion, but as soon as I saw him, all annoyance faded away.Liam looked incredibly dashing in his white shirt and dark pants. The contrast between the white and dark colors made him look more striking than usual.I couldn't help but stare at him for a moment, admiring his confident demeanor and charming smile.Suddenly, Liam spoke up. "How are you feeling?" he asked with a gentle tone, interrupting my thoughts. I shrugged and replied, "I'm feeling better."
Alice's POVBeforeI could even dwell in the euphoria of the kiss or even reply Liam, a message popped up on my phone and it was from Silver.She only messages me when there's something important. I asked Liam for a minute before checking my phone. As I opened the message, my heart sank, she said my father wanted to see me and he wanted us today.The thought of seeing him again after weeks filled me with a sense of dread, but I couldn't ignore his summons. As I prepared to leave, Liam insisted on coming with me, and I agreed, grateful for his support but skeptical that my father could do something stupid.As we made our way to the club, I couldn't help but notice Liam observing me silently.I had no idea what he was thinking, but I knew that he was always watching, always analyzing. I wondered what he saw when he looked at me.When we arrived at the club, the atmosphere was dark and dingy, and the smell of sweat, heat, and alcohol filled the air. My heart raced as I scanned the room
Liam's POV I drove to Alice's house after she left the house in anger. I was equally mad that she wasn't saying anything to me about the bruise on her wrist. She ignored everything I said, avoiding the topic. I called Simone and told him to meet me at Alice's house. I drove into her house and parked. I made my way inside and asked one of the maids where the weapon room was. Every Mafia Don has one. I waited for Simone to come, before I went to the weapon room. As soon as he came we made our way to the room. Immediately, it was opened, I marveled at what I saw. It's container all kind of weapon. "Fuck! This is sick!" Simone marveled. I walk confidently into the casino, my steps heavy and purposeful. The sound of slot machines and the chatter of people fills the air. I can feel eyes on me as I pass by, some curious, some intimidated. I make my way through the crowds and towards the VIP lounge, where I know Alice's father often spends his time. As I approach the door, two large
Liam's POV.Simone and the rest of my guards carried Alice's father and put him in the van.We left the casino through the back. Everywhere was clear and nobody even saw us. So many security loopholes.I entered my car and gave the driver the location of a deserted warehouse I purchased earlier. Simone was in the van with Alice's father and the guards.Staying in that car with them will make me do something I'll regret to Alice's father. He dared to touch my wife. I was livid. Once I got to the warehouse, I dropped off my car and made my way inside.Simone would bring the old man inside soon. Once they came in, they pulled the black cloth from his face and immediately, he started threatening to have me killed. I just looked at him with a blank face."You American bastard, how dare you? I gave you my daughter to do with her as you please and now you want to repay me this way?" You are very lucky to have her. If she wasn't my daughter, I would have had my way with her" he spat out."Wh
Alice's POVAfter I left the car in anger and also spoke with one of my father's men, I kept walking till I got tired. I was mad at myself for being vulnerable in front of Liam.For fucks, sake. I'm supposed to be strong. Tired of walking, I looked around and my eyes caught a man coming down from his car. He looked like a banker which made me roll my eyes.He had his hair gelled to the back and it seemed as though he just got the car.I walked to him, his back was facing me and that gave me the advantage to catch him unaware.I pulled out a gun I had taken from Silver before I started wandering off.I grabbed the man from the collar of his shirt and placed my gun on his temple. "Your car keys. Now!" I said in his ears.I thought he was gonna struggle with me, but cooperated and gave me his keys.
Alice's POVI woke up the next morning feeling pain in my body which was due to the wandering I did in the city yesterday. My head was also aching badly. The lights entering the room were too much and I hissed as I stood up from the bed. Alek must have opened the blinds earlier. I looked around and noticed that he wasn't in the room again. As I walked to the bathroom, I noticed the condition of the room, yesterday's clothes were still scattered around. And the bottle of wine I drank was also on the ground. I knew I shouldn't have drank too much yesterday, if Alek didn't come early yesterday, I might have asked Maria to send me some more bottles.I did my morning routine and wore one of Alek's joggers and t-shirts. I made my way down the stairs to the kitchen. Alek was making breakfast and was wearing an apron. If I wasn't having a headache right now, I would have thrown a silly comment at him. I walked past him not even bothering to greet him but making my way to the cupboard to
Liam's POVI watched in satisfaction as the snakes attacked Alice's father in different areas of his body.His screaming was music to my ears. It didn't even take long for him to give up the ghost. The snakes entered his stomach, and thighs, some popped out of his eye socket.The view in front of me was just pure bliss. I saw Simone filming the scene. He was a psychopath. When I was sure that he was dead, we left the warehouse and went to Alicia's house. I don't know whether to be happy or scared of my actions. Would Alice be happy with what I just did? I sighed as we continued the journey home. I knew that by now the news would have gotten to her. All I have to do is just wait for her return. When we got to her house, I made my way to my room and took off my clothes.I walked to the shower and stayed under it. I closed my eyes imagining the look of horror on her father's face. I didn't feel sorry for him because I know that he has done worse to people. The snakes would definite
Liam's POV. I knew she was concerned about me which I was grateful for but I wasn't scared of her father's minions. I sighed and answered her but I wasn't. "But I wasn't killed. They can't kill me." She chuckled and picked up a cup of coffee and sipped it. She seemed to be at peace and I was very happy for her. I could look at her all day long and not get tired. She was a piece of work. A maid came to my side and gave me a cup of black coffee and sipped it before I started eating. The food was delicious and I couldn't help but comment. "This tastes so good." "Well, I hope you don't think that I made it, cause I can't cook to save my life." She chuckled and I laughed along with her. I love her bluntness. She says things just the way they are. I spotted a fish tank across the room. It seemed to contain deadly fish. I looked at her and raised my eyebrows, pointing to the tank. "Oh, that! I just love to have them around. I love that they are dangerous and still look cute. J
Alice's POVI sat outside on the patio, enjoying the cool breeze that rustled through the trees. The sun painted the sky in hues of orange and pink as it began its descent, casting a warm glow over our home. I sighed contentedly, cherishing this moment of tranquility amid the chaos of our Mafia life.But then, a sudden sensation washed over me, and I felt a gush of warmth. Confusion gripped me momentarily until the realization dawned upon me. My water had broken. I was going into labor."Melissa! Melissa!" I called out to one of my guards, trying to keep my voice steady despite the urgency I felt. "Please, get Liam! Tell him it's time!"Melissa, ever alert and quick to respond, dashed off to fetch my husband. Panic and excitement mingled within me as I tried to collect myself. My heart pounded in my chest, and my thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions.Within moments, I heard hurried footsteps approaching, and Liam appeared, his face etched with concern. He gathered me in his arms, his
I sat in the boardroom, my back pressed against the plush chair, as boredom settled in like an unwelcome guest. The air was heavy with formality and the monotonous drone of business jargon. How I longed for something to break the monotony, a spark of excitement to ignite the dreary atmosphere.As I observed the suited executives, their faces etched with seriousness, I couldn't help but smirk to myself. They saw me as nothing more than Liam's wife, innocent and uninterested in the matters at hand. Little did they know, I had other plans for this mundane gathering.The rumors had reached my ears, whispers of Santino's involvement in shady dealings. A man so smug and self-assured, thinking he could get away with anything. Oh, how I relished the opportunity to expose his true nature, to challenge him and watch his facade crumble.Santino, sitting across the table from me, was the epitome of arrogance. His eyes glinted with a smug confidence, unaware of the storm that was about to rain dow
Three months had passed since our eventful time in Italy, and now I found myself in America, following Liam's urging to be closer to home as I approached the final stages of my pregnancy. The idea of leaving Russia had been bittersweet, but I couldn't deny that Liam's concern for my well-being was genuine.The transition to America had been smoother than expected, and Liam made sure I was comfortable every step of the way. The luxurious mansion he had prepared for us felt like a safe haven, a sanctuary where I could relax and prepare for the arrival of our child.Liam was right; I had always been a workaholic, dedicated to the responsibilities that came with being part of the Mafia family. But now, with motherhood on the horizon, my priorities had shifted. I was eager to embrace this new chapter of my life, and Liam's presence by my side only added to my sense of security and happiness.Our days were filled with laughter, shared moments, and gentle touches. Liam seemed to have an inna
As we decided to extend our stay in Italy for a couple more days, a sense of relaxation and adventure filled the air. I called Alek, informing him of recent events and assuring him that we were safe. With that weight lifted off our shoulders, we were free to immerse ourselves in the enchanting atmosphere of Italy.One of the places we explored was the breathtaking city of Florence. The city's rich history and artistic treasures beckoned us, and we found ourselves strolling hand in hand through the narrow cobblestone streets. The iconic Duomo Cathedral rose majestically before us, its intricate details and vibrant colors leaving us in awe. We stood in line, patiently waiting to enter the Uffizi Gallery, where masterpieces by renowned artists awaited our eager gaze.As we meandered through the gallery, each room revealing new artistic wonders, Liam's deep appreciation for art was evident. He studied the brushstrokes, the play of light and shadow, with genuine fascination. We engaged in
As the Mafia committee members entered the warehouse, their presence alone commanded authority. Their expressions were stern, their eyes piercing, and their voices resonated with a mixture of intimidation and determination. The Italian Don, bound and surrounded, stood before them, his defiant demeanor faltering in the face of their collective power.I watched with a mix of anticipation and apprehension as the committee began their interrogation, their questions cutting through the air like a sharpened blade. Each inquiry was calculated, designed to dismantle the Don's defenses and extract the truth.One committee member stepped forward, his voice laced with an underlying threat. "Don, your actions have endangered the delicate balance we uphold. You will find no solace in your lies. It is in your best interest to cooperate fully."The Don, visibly shaken by the committee's presence, began to realize the dire consequences of his actions. His bravado waned, and the weight of his guilt pr
My heart dashed with a blend of expectation and worry as Liam masterfully explored the roads, directing our vehicle towards the inn. We needed to regroup and get ready for what lay ahead because the evening's events had taken an unexpected turn.The familiar surroundings provided a brief respite from the earlier chaos as we entered the hotel lobby. The hotel staff quickly attended to our needs because they were aware of the urgency of our movements, as Liam's dominant presence demanded attention.We hurried to our room, the snap of our strides reverberating through the hall. The entryway opened up, uncovering the quiet sanctuary that looked for us. I looked around the room, taking in the exquisite stylistic layout and the unpretentious traces of extravagance that enhanced each corner. In the midst of the chaos all around us, the atmosphere provided a brief respite.We quickly ditched our formal wear in favor of more practical and concealed attire out of a sense of urgency. Our transfo
Alice's POV As the function came to a nearby and the praise bit by bit died down, Liam and I rose from our seats, prepared to leave from the energetic climate of the feast. However, just as we were beginning to move toward the exit, the Italian Don suddenly appeared in front of us, his expression displaying a mix of urgency and sincerity."Please, Mr. and Mrs. Salvador ," the Wear entreated, his voice conveying a dash of earnestness. " I would be honored if you could attend a private gathering with my family and me. There are significant issues I might want to examine with both of you."I traded a confounded look with Liam, vulnerability blurring our considerations. Given the boundaries that separate our organizations, the Don's decision to extend such an invitation was unusual. In any case, interest provoked inside me, blending with a feeling of mindfulness.Liam's hold fixed on my hand, his eyes fixed on the Italian Wear. " What kind of things are you talking about? And why is this
Alice's POV As the banquet got under way, the grand hall was a sight to behold. Gem light fixtures swung from the roof, projecting a warm and charming shine across the room. The air was loaded up with the agreeable tunes of a live ensemble, their music drifting through the space, adding to the mood of the night.Visitors wearing their best clothing blended nimbly, their chuckling and chat resounding in the air. The ringing of glasses and the clacking of flatware made its very own ensemble. Everyone was eagerly awaiting the arrival of the highly regarded Mafia Dons of the American and Russian Mafias.Men from various tables began to approach us as Liam and I settled into our seats, their eyes shining with admiration. However, they had a variety of motives, ranging from genuine appreciation to unwelcome advances. It was a fragile harmony among sweet talk and inconvenience.These men, captivated by my presence, made their way to our table one by one. They couldn't avoid giving me praise
Alice's POV As Liam and I showed up at the stupendous scene of the meal, the expectation in the air was tangible. We joined the line, quietly holding up to enter. There was a lot of excitement and a little bit of mystery in the air. The exquisite design of the scene made a lofty setting, projecting a majestic air over the occasion.I couldn't help but notice the lingering gazes from nearby men and women as we stood in line. Their eyes followed over me with a combination of interest and reverence, their demeanors bound with a bit of want. It was a demonstration of the charm of the event and the striking clothing that embellished me.Feeling the heaviness of those waiting gazes, I looked for comfort in Liam's presence. I was drawn closer to him as his arm encircled me in safety. His touch filled in as a safeguard against the meddlesome eyes, giving a feeling of solace and security in the midst of the ocean of outsiders.With each step in the right direction in the line, I could feel th