Alice's POVIwas in the midst of a crucial business agreement when I heard the news.My home had been damaged by Sage, my lifelong nemesis. I didn't know how he had managed to achieve it, but I knew that he was capable of anything.I felt a sense of wrath and resentment. I was the mafia don, and I had worked hard to develop my empire. I wasn't going to let Sage ruin all I had fought for.I excused myself from the meeting and stepped outdoors. I needed to witness the devastation for myself. As I got closer to my house, my heart sank.The scene was awful. The roof had fallen, and the walls were disintegrating. The entire property was in ruins.I felt a sensation of powerlessness. I disliked the way things were going and I nearly didn't know what to do.I couldn't remain here, it wasn't safe. I had to leave. I phoned Liam and informed him what was going on.I decided to go to my brother's place. Alek's house was barely twenty minutes away. I needed to regroup and plan out my next move. I
Liam's POVI tried calling Alice but her phone was not available. My heart fell as I realized that she may be in jeopardy.I decided to drive to all her warehouses, hoping to get a hint regarding her location. The first one I walked to was silent, and the only thing I could hear was the sound of my footsteps reverberating off the walls.I moved about, calling her name, but there was no response. The home looked like it had been abandoned for years, with cobwebs and dust everywhere. I began to feel uncomfortable, like something was not right.I got back in my vehicle and headed to the next warehouse, hoping for a better conclusion. When I got there, the door was slightly open, and I could hear noises coming from inside.I grabbed for my rifle and slowly entered the building. As I walked around, I noticed that the place had been ransacked. Papers were thrown everywhere, and several of the shelves had been knocked over.I searched the whole place, calling Alice's name, but there was no a
Alice's POVI watched as my brother Alek entered through the door with suitcases full of the newest armaments. He looked exhausted and his face was a touch dusty, suggesting that he had been on the road for a long period. I embraced him and welcomed him with a grin, pleased to have him here with us.Liam and I followed him to the rear room where he had stashed the luggage.As Alek opened them up, I couldn't help but feel excited. Each suitcase contained high-quality firearms and ammo, including several that I had never seen before.I watched as Liam enthusiastically took up a rifle, scrutinizing it with a practised eye. He examined the ammo and grinned as he loaded the rifle.I could see he was amazed with the quality of the weaponry. I couldn't help but feel delighted that my brother had managed to purchase us such high-quality gear.Alek discussed the characteristics of each pistol, and Liam nodded along, sometimes interrupting with a question or two.I couldn't help but feel a lit
Alice's POVI woke up early the following morning feeling restless and anxious to take down Sage.I could feel the excitement racing through my veins as I got out of bed and hurried to the restroom. I took a brief shower and cleaned my teeth before getting ready.As I stepped out of the bathroom, I saw Liam standing by the window looking out. He turned to me and grinned when he spotted me. "Good morning, Alice. Did you sleep well?"I nodded, "Yes, I did. Did you?""I didn't sleep much," he added, "I'm too excited about taking down Sage."I smiled at him and went over to my luggage to get dressed. I pulled on a pair of black pants and a black t-shirt, then slid on my black boots. Liam had likewise dressed in full black, ready for the assignment.After getting dressed, we proceeded to the little kitchen in the hotel room and fixed ourselves a quick breakfast. We reviewed our strategy over some coffee and toast, making sure we had everything we needed for the operation.We double-checked
Liam's POVI suddenly noticed that Alice was taking too long to come back. I felt that it was weird, so I proceeded to check on her. I proceeded to the room where she went to fetch her knife and observed that the door was slightly ajar. I called her name, but there was no response. My heart began to speed, and I ran into the room. It was vacant.I spotted Alice's phone on the bed buzzing. I took it up and noticed that there were missed calls from Alek and Simone. I was ready to contact Alek when my phone rang. It was Simone. "Liam, where is Alice? We've been trying to call her, but she's not picking up," she stated."I don't know. I came to the room to check on her, but she's not here," I said, my voice quivering.Simone urged me to remain still while she phoned Alek. A few minutes later, Alek phoned me back. "Liam, what's going on? Simone claimed Alice is gone," he said.I told him everything and he promptly informed me that he and Simone were on their way back to the hotel. "Stay th
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
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