Alice's POV I blinked my eyes open, greeted by the warmth of the morning sunlight filtering through the curtains. As I stretched lazily in bed, my gaze instinctively searched for Liam, only to find an empty space beside me. Curiosity piqued, I sat up, the sheets slipping down my body.With a yawn, I swung my legs off the bed and padded barefoot down the hallway, following the faint sounds that beckoned me toward the living area. As I turned the corner, my eyes widened in surprise and delight. Everywhere I looked, the room was adorned with colorful decorations, the air filled with a sense of celebration.Balloons of various sizes and vibrant hues danced and bobbed in the air, their strings cascading down like joyful raindrops. Streamers hung from the ceiling, adding a whimsical touch to the atmosphere. The scent of freshly cut flowers wafted through the room, infusing it with a sweet and fragrant aura.My heart skipped a beat as my gaze landed on the words written across the balloo
Alice's POV As the plane soared through the sky, carrying us back to America, I found myself in a moment of reflection.Sitting comfortably in my seat, I reached into my bag and took out a stack of beautifully wrapped gifts.These were the thoughtful tokens of love sent to me by my brother Alek and my dear friends Silver, Simone, and Lucas.I carefully unwrapped each gift, savoring the anticipation and excitement that filled the air. With each package, my heart swelled with warmth and gratitude.Alek had sent me a necklace adorned with a delicate charm, symbolizing our unbreakable bond.Silver had chosen a stunning bracelet, adorned with sparkling gems, as a reminder of the strength and resilience within me.Simone had sent a journal, its pages waiting to be filled with the stories of my life's adventures. And Lucas had sent a collection of his favorite books, a testament to our shared love for literature and knowledge.Tears of joy welled up in my eyes as I realized the depth of lov
Alice's POV As the exhaustion of the journey settled in, Liam and I stumbled into our home, barely able to keep our eyes open.We were both jetlagged, desperately craving sleep. With a weary sigh, we collapsed onto the bed and drifted off into a deep slumber.The next morning, I awoke to the persistent ringing of my phone. Groggy and disoriented, I fumbled for it, squinting at the bright screen. It was Silver, my trusted friend and confidante. I answered the call, my voice laced with sleepiness."Hey, Silver," I mumbled, rubbing my eyes to clear away the remnants of sleep. "What's going on?"There was urgency in her voice as she relayed the distressing news. "Alice, Simone has been kidnapped. They took him last night. We don't know who's behind it, but we need your help."My heart lurched in my chest, adrenaline coursing through my veins, banishing any remnants of sleepiness. Simone, my fiancé, had become a part of my life, and the thought of him in danger sent shivers down my spine.
Alice POV As Liam and I entered one of the rooms, my heart sank at the sight of Silver, huddled on the floor, tears streaming down her face.Her once radiant spirit seemed overshadowed by fear and worry. I rushed to her side, offering my hand to help her up, and enveloped her in a comforting embrace."Silver, it's going to be alright," I whispered, trying to soothe her trembling form. "Take deep breaths. We're here now, and we'll get through this together."She clung to me, seeking solace in our shared strength, and gradually her sobs subsided.As she regained some composure, I gently guided her to a nearby chair, ensuring she was seated comfortably before kneeling down in front of her."Silver, tell me what happened," I urged, my voice filled with concern. "Start from the beginning. We're here to help you."Her voice trembled as she began to recount the events that led to her kidnapping.She revealed the shocking news of her pregnancy, the unexpected joy that was tinged with worry a
Alice's POV It had been twenty-four agonizing hours since Simone's kidnapping, and tension hung thick in the air.The entire team was working tirelessly to track the location of the call that Silver had received, hoping it would lead us to his whereabouts.I watched as Liam and the others huddled around the computer screens, analyzing data, and coordinating their efforts.Silver sat beside me, her eyes red from lack of sleep and worry etched across her face. We had been using her phone to trace the call, hoping to find any clue that could bring us closer to rescuing Simone.The atmosphere was intense, with everyone focused on the task at hand.I glanced at Silver, placing a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Hang in there, Silver. We're doing everything we can to find Simone. I know it's been a long and difficult day, but we won't stop until he's back safe with you."She nodded, her voice filled with a mixture of anxiety and determination. "I just want him back, Alice. I can't bear th
Alice's POV As we continued our preparations in the warehouse, a strong surge of concern pulsed through my heart.Thoughts of Silver, heavily pregnant and enduring unimaginable stress, weighed heavily on my mind. The bond we shared went beyond friendship; she was like family to me, and I couldn't bear the thought of her facing this ordeal alone.A sense of urgency gripped me, compelling me to take action. I turned to Liam, my voice filled with determination, "Liam, I need to go check on Silver. She's been through so much, and with her delivery date nearing, she needs someone by her side. I can't shake off this feeling that she may be under too much stress."Liam paused, his gaze meeting mine. He understood the depth of my concern, for he shared it too. As I prepared to depart from Silver's location, Liam's voice resonated in my ears, filled with concern and protectiveness.."Alice, please be careful. Remember, you're also carrying our child. Take your personal guard and a few others
Alice's POV The anticipation and anxiety filled the air as Liam and I made our way to the hospital room where Silver lay.We hoped to find her recovering, holding her newborn baby in her arms, and sharing in the joy of new life. However, the atmosphere felt heavy, a foreboding sense of unease settling upon us.As we entered the room, our eyes searched for Silver, but instead, we were met with the doctor's grave expression. The words that left his lips pierced through our hearts like shards of glass. "She has slipped into a coma," the doctor revealed, his words landing heavily in the room. "It appears to be a result of the immense emotional and physical stress she has experienced."My hands trembled as I struggled to process the weight of his words. "A coma?" I whispered, my voice barely audible. "How... how long will she be in this state?"The doctor sighed softly, his eyes filled with compassion. "It's difficult to determine at this stage. Coma recoveries vary greatly, and it is a
Alice's POV I walked into the hospital room, my steps lighter than usual, carrying a bouquet of fresh flowers.Silver lay peacefully on the hospital bed, connected to various machines that monitored her vital signs. The room was quiet, save for the soft hum of medical equipment.Taking a seat by her side, I placed the flowers on the nearby table. I gazed at Silver's still form, a mixture of sadness and longing filling my heart.It had been weeks since that fateful day, and she remained in a deep coma, unresponsive to the world around her.But I refused to let her slip away from my life. Every day, I made it a point to visit her, to sit with her, and to pour my heart out as if she could hear my every word.I believed that somewhere deep within her, she could sense my presence, even if she couldn't respond."Hey, Silver," I began softly, my voice carrying a tinge of both sadness and hope. "I hope you can hear me. I miss you so much, you know? The days just don't feel the same without y
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