I was sitting on the cold floor of the cell, my back against the wall and my arms around my knees. I've been here for hours, maybe even days, I couldn't tell. All I could think about was Alice, my beautiful wife, and what they could be doing to her right now. I prayed that they didn't hurt her, that they didn't do anything unspeakable to her.Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps coming closer and closer to my cell. I quickly stood up, my fists clenched tightly, ready to fight. But instead of seeing an enemy, I saw a man carrying Alice, who was now unconscious, in his arms.I felt my heart sink as I realized what had happened to her. The man threw Alice into the cell and closed the door. I rushed to her side, checking her pulse and making sure she was still breathing. I felt a sense of relief wash over me when I realized that she was still alive.I gently picked her up and laid her on the cold floor beside me. I held her hand tightly, feeling a sense of protection over her. I pro
Alice's POV Iwoke up to the sound of commotion outside our cell. I quickly got up and shook Liam, who was still fast asleep. "Liam, wake up!" I whispered, nudging him. "What's going on?" he asked, groggily. "I don't know, but we need to find out," I said, already making my way to the cell door. As I peered through the small window, I could see people running around frantically. Some were carrying weapons, and there were a lot of explosions and gunfire in the distance. It was then that I knew that we were under attack. Suddenly, the door to our cell swung open, and Sage stepped in. "Get up, you two!" he yelled, trying to grab me by the arm. But before he could, Liam tackled him to the ground, and I quickly joined in, punching and kicking him with all my might. Sage was no match for the both of us, and we quickly overpowered him, leaving him bruised and battered on the ground. But just as we were about to escape, we heard the sound of footsteps approaching our cell. It was Sage's
Liam's POV Ifelt a sudden panic rise in my chest as I watched Alice toss and turn on the bed. She was sweating profusely and her breathing was labored. It was clear that she was in a bad state, and it was all my fault. If I had been more vigilant, if I had been able to protect her better, none of this would have happened. I tried calling out to her, but she didn't respond. I tried shaking her gently, but still, she didn't wake up. I knew I had to get her to the hospital as soon as possible, and I wasted no time yelling out for help. Silver and Simone rushed in, and I instructed them to carry Alice and get her to the car. I scooped her up into my arms, trying my best to be as gentle as possible, and followed them out to the car. I felt her hot temperature sear through my clothes, and it was clear that whatever had happened during her kidnapping had taken a toll on her. We sped off towards the nearest hospital, and all I could think of was Alice. I kept muttering to her, telling her
Liam's POV I stepped out of Alice’s hospital room, trying to clear my head. It had been two weeks since she was admitted to the hospital, and I hadn’t left her side for a single moment. Simone and Alek were handling the mafia business in our absence, and I knew they were doing a great job. But all I could think of was Alice and her recovery. As I was walking down the hallway towards the cafeteria, I noticed the guard who was stationed outside of Alice’s room. I nodded at him and continued my walk. Once I had my coffee, I started heading back to Alice’s room. But as I approached the door, I noticed that the guard wasn’t there anymore. My heart started racing as I pushed the door open, wondering where Alice had gone. But as soon as I saw her, all of my fears vanished. Alice was standing in front of me, smiling as if nothing had happened. “Hey handsome,” she said, her voice raspy but full of life. I couldn’t believe it. Alice was finally awake, and she was talking to me. Tears well
Alice's POV After being discharged from the hospital in Russia, Liam and I had to leave the country immediately. So we boarded a private jet that Liam had arranged, and we were on our way to America. The flight was long, and I was still recovering, so Liam made sure I was comfortable the whole time. I sat in my seat on the plane next to Liam, feeling both exhausted and relieved. The recent events had been nothing short of a rollercoaster ride, and I was ready to finally relax. But just as I was starting to close my eyes, Simone and Silver approached us. "Hey, guys," Simone said with a smile. "We have some news for you." I sat up straight, curious. "What's up?" Silver placed a hand on Simone's stomach, and my eyes widened in realization. "You're pregnant!" I exclaimed, feeling a surge of excitement. Simone nodded with a grin. "Yeah, we found out a couple of weeks ago. It was a surprise, but we're thrilled." Liam and I congratulated them, and I couldn't help but feel a little e
Liam's POV Iwoke up to an empty bed, and immediately knew Alice was not beside me. I sat up, stretching my arms as I tried to shake off the grogginess from my sleep. I looked around the room, but she was nowhere to be found. I got out of bed, feeling the cold tiles of the floor under my feet, and made my way to the bathroom. I couldn't help but yawn as I started brushing my teeth, the minty freshness helping to wake me up. After I was done, I splashed some water on my face and took a quick glance at the mirror, making sure I looked presentable. I ran a hand through my hair, fixing any stray strands, and then made my way back to the bedroom to get dressed. I picked out a black t-shirt and jeans, and quickly got dressed. I checked my phone for any messages or missed calls, but there were none. I made my way to the kitchen, where I was greeted by the smell of fresh coffee. I poured myself a cup, adding just enough creamer to lighten it up. As I took a sip, I heard a faint sound comin
Alice's POV Iwoke up to the sound of the doorbell ringing repeatedly. I turned to Liam who was still sleeping, snoring softly. I gently pushed him and he woke up, rubbing his eyes. "Who could that be?" I asked, getting out of bed and slipping on my robe. Liam shrugged, "Maybe it's a delivery." I made my way to the front door, yawning. When I opened it, I saw a tall, well-built man with sandy blonde hair and piercing blue eyes staring back at me. It took me a moment to recognize him, but then I remembered who he was - Matt, Liam's older brother. "Hey, Alice!" he said, grinning widely. "Matt!" I exclaimed, surprised to see him. He pulled me in for a hug, lifting me off the ground. When he finally set me down, I noticed that he was holding a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of wine. "Come on in," I said, smiling at him. Matt stepped inside, looking around the house. "Wow, Liam really did well for himself, huh?" I nodded, "Yes, he did. And you're looking good too." Matt chuckled,
Alice's POV Iwalked into Liam’s office, breathing in the scent of freshly brewed coffee. The aroma was rich and intoxicating, filling me with energy. The place was spacious and luxurious, with big windows that stretched from floor to ceiling. I made my way to the center of the room, and my eyes widened as I gazed at the breathtaking view outside. I was sitting in the back seat of the car, staring out the window at the bustling city of New York. The buildings were towering above us, and the busy streets were packed with yellow taxis and people hurrying to their next destination. I took a deep breath and let out a contented sigh. I loved being in the city. It made me feel alive. The car came to a stop in front of a towering skyscraper, and I knew we had arrived at Liam's office. I stepped out of the car and looked up at the building. It was impressive, to say the least. Liam was a powerful man, and his office reflected that. I walked into the building and was immediately greeted by
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