Lillianna’s Point of View
Despite the seething rage and heartache consuming me, I made the difficult choice to keep my distance from my former crew. I couldn’t let them hurt Xavier. Hurting Rei would accomplish that, and that was enough for me.
I did dump Alex, and it was oddly gratifying. He was hurt, but the man was gorgeous. Alex would bounce back quickly. I was sure of it. He was a means to an end and nothing more. It was wise to end it when I did because Alex looked like he would tell me he loved me the last time we saw each other. I didn’t need that on my conscience.
I knew that Xavier had made reservations at Ristorante Fiore. I had called to confirm the time, pretending that I was Rei. The owners didn’t recognize my voice thankfully. As I admired my reflection in the mirror, my smile wavered as I remembered how Xavier never failed to compliment me when I wore this dress. It usually led to us ending up back at his place and in his bed afterwards.
With a swipe of blood-red lipstick, I touched up my makeup once last time and then grabbed my purse and keys. I had the larger bag so that it could discreetly hold my silencer. I didn’t need the car because I wouldn’t be bringing Rei’s body back with me. I would simply leave her body in the washroom to be found like the trash she was.
I would leave this small town and start over when this was done. I had enough connections that I could manage to evade the Brzezinski family and their associates without too much trouble. A fresh start would be good. No lingering memories of Xavier or Grace. New friends, new lovers, new life. I earned it. Fuck, I deserved it after the last decade of my life had been wasted.
Don Brzezinski’s Point of View
Finally, my grandson had reconciled with the woman he had been in love with for over ten years. Despite everyone's efforts to get him to move on, he never gave up on her. The fact that she was best friends with my granddaughter was not lost on me. This would make it easier for us to introduce Rei and her children to our way of life.
Aamon had moved Grace into his home, and she was with Rei now. Our plans were set to keep a close eye on Lillianna as well. As I sat there, contemplating who would be the first to catch her in a mistake - Ethan or myself - my fingers twitched with anticipation. We were both determined to eliminate the conniving psycho who had caused endless trouble for our respective organizations. Lillianna had lost control and wreaked havoc countless times, but we were ready for her inevitable downfall this time. We could practically taste the satisfaction of watching Lillianna crash and burn before our eyes.
I was torn between wanting to bring Grace and the children to live with me and knowing it would be better for them to stay with my grandson. It seemed like the best choice to keep them where they were familiar. There were already enough changes happening, and I didn't want to add more stress for them.
If things progressed with Xavier Woods as I predicted, he would eventually need to relocate to be with my granddaughter. We could determine where Rei would reside permanently when that happened. Regardless, my granddaughter and her children would always be kept safe. They were Brzezinski heirs, and that meant something in our world. I would need to determine a role for Xavier in our organization—one that would be lucrative but not too dangerous or one that would put a further target on him or my granddaughter and her children.
I had faith that Rei would eventually come to terms with her new life. This was where she belonged; it was time for her to return home.
Xavier’s Point of View
I couldn't resist stealing a final glance at my bed before heading out. The black silk sheets lay invitingly, tempting me with their smooth, cool, and luxurious touch. I couldn't help but imagine Rei's body entwined with mine on them, writhing in pleasure as I took my time worshipping her luscious body. I wouldn’t pressure Rei by any means, but I would never turn her down if she were so inclined. I really hoped that she wanted to have sex tonight.
The food was cooked and sitting in the oven, staying warm until it was time to eat. The wine and tiramisu were safely stored in the fridge to keep them chilled for the meal. My apartment was the cleanest it had ever been. I was rather impressed with how it looked. I strategically placed candles throughout the apartment, obviously not lighting them yet, but I would when we returned.
I gently lifted the bouquet of red roses I had purchased while running errands for our dinner later. I hoped that Rei would appreciate the gesture. After securing the flowers and an extra helmet for my bike, I rode over to pick her up. As a surprise, I also picked up a Lego set for the boys and a gift card for Shiloh to buy herself a new book. I wasn't sure if I was supposed to get something for Grace, so I decided not to. It felt like it would be going overboard if I did.
I was more nervous than I thought I would be walking up the steps to ring the doorbell to Rei’s home. As soon as the door swung open, Onyx and Salem greeted me with adoring eyes. Shiloh's voice could be heard in the background, scolding the boys for their boisterous welcome. Their excitement made my nerves evaporate, though. It meant a lot that these kids were happy to see me and didn’t mind that I was taking their mother out on a date.
“Kids, I need to talk to Xavier for a minute. Can you wait for me in the living room?” Grace asked.
I stopped the kids as they turned away and handed each their gifts. Their eyes widened in surprise, not expecting me to have anything for them. Grace raised an eyebrow and gestured to herself, questioning if the flowers were for her. I chuckled and shook my head, explaining they were for Rei. Grace's face lit up with a grin in response.
Grace expertly directed the children, giving out instructions without any hesitation. "Shiloh, can you take the flowers and place them in water for your mother? Boys, I can see you opening that box of Lego! Remember to keep all the pieces on the table while playing your video game. We'll work on building the set after," she said smoothly.
As soon as the children were out of earshot, Grace glanced up the stairs to see if Rei was about to appear. She let out a relieved sigh when Grace saw we still had some time before her arrival.
Grace pleaded with me to wait until tomorrow to reveal that I've known Rei longer than she thinks. She emphasized the significance of this date for her best friend and even mentioned that Rei had a bag prepared for the occasion, wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.
Well, then. I was definitely waiting until tomorrow for that conversation. As I tried to adjust myself discreetly, Grace roared with laughter.
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Rei’s Point of ViewI had just finished getting dressed when there was a knock on the door. I quickly scanned the floor and surrounding area to make sure I hadn’t missed any lost condoms from when I had dropped the box, and they’d gone everywhere in the room. Seeing no concerns, I opened the door to find Shiloh on the other side.“Mom, you look great! I love those jeans on you,” she grinned.They were very comfortable, and even though I wasn’t a fan of crop tops, the one Mary had picked out for me looked nice with the thin, loose-knit cardigan sweater.“I want to borrow those platform boots, please,” my daughter added, and I smiled, knowing full well that if she liked them, I’d never see them again. Although Shiloh was taller than me, we did share the same shoe size.“Xavier is here. Aunt Grace is talking to him. He brought the boys a Lego set to build and a gift card for me to buy a book. We did thank him; it was very generous of him. He brought you beautiful red roses, too. I put the
Rei’s Point of View“I think you are both cooking in the wrong kitchen right now,” smirked my best friend as I slowly slid down Xavier’s body and turned to face Grace.“Probably,” I sighed, trying not to want to hide behind Xavier out of embarrassment. This was my best friend, after all, and I was grateful it was Grace and not one of my kids seeing me with my legs wrapped around Xavier and my tongue down his throat.Something about this man makes me lose all sense of control. Usually, I am cautious with my choices, calculating how they will impact me and my children. But with Xavier Woods, all rationality fades away, and I am driven purely by impulse and instinct. And I don’t regret it. That’s what scares me the most.“We should go back to my place,” Xavier said in a husky voice.“Yes, you should. Don’t forget to enjoy the delicious meal you prepared for Rei before enjoying… other things…,” Grace’s voice trailed off suggestively.“And on that note, we are definitely going. Thank you, G
Rei’s Point of ViewThe ride ended all too soon. It was so peaceful driving down the rural roads, leaning on Xavier when he turned and holding on to him. Now, I could understand even more why Xavier enjoyed riding his motorcycle. It was exhilarating and calming at the same time.I carefully climbed off his motorcycle and removed the helmet, handing it to him as Xavier’s eyes danced with amusement.“What?” I asked, confused.“You enjoyed the ride more. You were relaxed this time,” Xavier grinned. “I think you like being my backpack.”I rolled my eyes at the strange term but smiled. Yeah, I did like being his backpack.He opened the door to his apartment for me, and I was pleasantly surprised by the delicious smell. Xavier told me he would cook for me, but I thought he would just order out for us. That’s what Greg used to do when he was going to ‘cook’ for us.The table was beautifully arranged, with a single rose in a vase and two wine glasses. I was amazed by the effort he had put into
Rei’s Point of ViewAs I shifted my body to hug Xavier, I found myself straddling him. But as I tried to pull back, he pulled me closer and kissed me passionately. He lightly nipped at my lip, asking permission to enter my mouth. As the kiss deepened, his hands roamed over every inch of my body, rolling my hips and pressing me against his growing desire.Xavier pulled me towards him, his muscular arms encircling my waist as he stood up. Without thinking, I wrapped my legs around his waist as he effortlessly carried me to his bedroom. I didn’t stop kissing him once as Xavier did, and I was grateful that not only did he not drop me, but he also didn’t walk into a wall. It would have been safer for me not to keep attacking his luscious lips, but I couldn’t help myself.Xavier gently placed me on the black silk sheets of his bed and took his time taking off my clothes, whispering dirty promises as he did. Xavier knelt before me and worshipped every inch of my body with his lips and tongue.
Xavier’s Point of ViewAs Rei slept in my embrace, I held her tightly. It felt surreal, like a dream. Yet, this was reality. The woman I had loved since I was 17 lay in my bed, not just in my heart. She was my everything, and I wanted to spend the rest of my days with her by my side.I was terrified to tell her about my past. I prayed Rei would understand. I knew that once I revealed everything, I could very well lose everything—not my job because Ethan Steele had assured me that if things didn’t work out as I hoped, he would help me start over safely. I trusted that he would. I just hoped it wouldn’t come to that.I knew that accepting Rei and her children would make me a part of the mafia family, diving into a world of darkness. I also understood that they would always be my top priority, and I would have to fulfill any requests made by Don Brzezinski. But I was willing to do whatever it took for Rei. I even hoped that one day we would have children together, but if not, I was more t
Lillianna’s Point of View Mr. Fiore's frown deepened as he approached the host and me. "That's not the Woods' table," he said firmly. "Nonso, please take your break now." The host, Nonso, quickly nodded and hurried away, surprising me with his agility for someone his size. Mr. Fiore then turned to me with a kind smile on his face. “Lillianna, you look stunning this evening. Please forgive any mistakes made by my employee; I hope it didn't ruin your experience. It's always a pleasure to have you here," Mr. Fiore said with a smile. I couldn't help but return the smile. Xavier and I had been regulars at this restaurant for years, especially on special occasions. Our friends Matt and Tom usually joined us as well. We always requested to sit at one of the larger tables in the back because we tended to get loud and rowdy during our gatherings. “Your friends have already arrived. I’ll bring you over, my dear,” Mr. Fiore gestured for me to follow him. All eyes were on me as I walked thr
Xavier’s Point of ViewMy desire for Rei had been building since she left my bed earlier. But when she returned, her hair dishevelled and clad only in my T-shirt, it was even more irresistible than I imagined. As she asked what her punishment would be for her naughty behaviour, biting her lip seductively, I completely lost control. It was like a forbidden fantasy brought to life before my eyes.I beckoned her to crawl back onto the bed, positioning herself on all fours for me. I hungered to taste her and then f.uck her relentlessly from behind. Every thrust of my throbbing member in and out of her gorgeous p.ussy was a vision to behold. With each expertly angled movement, I could feel Rei's walls clenching around me, driving me closer to the brink. Sensing she was on the edge of ecstasy, I drew her into my embrace and fervently rubbed her swollen clit until she screamed my name and exploded in a torrent of pleasure, squirting everywhere.Rei gasped, her eyes widening in shock as she lo
Grace’s Point of ViewI just finished texting Xavier when I noticed Shiloh standing before me."Mom won't be back until later, will she?" Shiloh inquired."No, she's staying at Xavier's a while longer. Is that bothering you?" I asked.Shiloh's eyes were fixed on me as I sipped my coffee. It seemed like she was wrestling with inner turmoil, and I couldn't help but wonder what was on her mind."Shiloh, is it bothering you that your mom is spending more time with Xavier instead of coming home right away?" I pressed.“No, I’m kind of glad she isn’t. I need to talk to you about something,” Shiloh mumbled.I patted the seat beside me and urged Shiloh to tell me what was on her mind. I wasn’t prepared for what she asked me.“Is Aamon Brzezinski my father?” Shiloh asked.I nearly choked on my coffee and gaped at her in utter disbelief. I must have heard her wrong. How could Shiloh possibly know who Aaman was, let alone think he was her father?"Wait, hold on. Did you just say what I think you