Xavier’s Point of View
I parked as close as I could to the hospital’s entrance. Being on a motorcycle made it much easier to find a spot. We quickly dismounted and raced inside, entering the elevator and running down the hallway once we’d gotten to the floor Don Brzezinski’s room was on. There was a heavy police and enforcement presence as we raced down the hall, and I realized that they were present not only to keep the Brzezinski family safe but also to keep an eye out for Lillianna.
Rei hadn’t said a word to me the entire time and refused to look me in the eye. I hoped she could hold it together in front of the kids and not lose it on Aamon and Grace before meeting her grandfather. Somehow, I knew without a doubt that Don Brzezinski was waiting for her. It was his granddaughter who he was waiting to say goodbye to.
Salem's voice filled the hospital room as Rei hurriedly entered. Shiloh held onto her grandfather's hand while Onyx stood behind them, serious and focused. Salem had already jumped into his mother's arms, excitedly wrapping his legs around her. It would have been quite funny if the circumstances were different: my petite girlfriend trying to hold her growing son, who was clearly too big for her to do so effortlessly. I bent down and opened my arms, and Salem quickly squirmed out of his mother's grasp and ran towards me.
“I’m scared, Xavier. I don’t want him to die. I like him already, and I want a grandfather. We just got him. Why can’t we keep him?” the little boy sobbed as his words shot out of his mouth at an incredible speed.
I didn’t know what to say, so I just held him as he cried and rubbed his back. Rei looked at me with gratitude mixed with pain. I hated that look in her eyes. I deserved it, but it gutted me. I would never intentionally cause Rei any pain. I loved her more than I loved my own life.
“Rei, this is our grandfather,” Aamon said and gestured toward the Don, who lay in the bed connected to so many tubes and his face ashen.
Rei glared at Aamon and looked at Grace with such contempt that I was afraid that my girlfriend would launch herself at her best friend. I thought she was angry with me, and Rei was. But it was nothing compared to the fury my girlfriend felt for Grace.
“I’m s…” Grace started and Rei just held up her hand.
“Don’t. Don’t fucking say a word. Not now,” Rei spat.
I had never seen this side of my girlfriend before. Her eyes were filled with anger, and her posture was no longer slumped in defeat but rigid and tense. A serious conversation would occur, but I couldn't predict if their friendship would survive the aftermath. I also wasn't sure if my relationship with Rei would survive either.
X’s Point of View
“She’s angry. More angry than she’s ever been. Rei has pushed down her feelings for so long, denying herself the chance to process everything she went through. I’m afraid she will break,” I whispered in utter fear.
“She won’t break. Rei will rise above, forgive and move past this. It’s who she is. But Rei won’t forget. If any of them were to lie to my granddaughter again, she’d walk away without looking back,” Don Brzezinski said.
"And this, young man, is where I get to help you and those in this room who kept things from Rei. We all meant to help her, but all we did was control and hurt her... just differently than her ex-husband had," Don Brzezinski whispered.
Don Brzezinski’s Point of View
I struggled to open my eyes; doing just that took so much strength. My eyelids were heavy, and everything hurt. When my vision grew clearer, I could see Shiloh. Even with all the commotion, she hadn’t taken her eyes off of me. Her young eyes widened with surprise when my gaze met hers, and she gasped.
“He’s awake! Great Grandpa Kaz is awake!” Shiloh shouted at the adults in the room, yet she never let her eyes move from mine.
I tried to smile, but it was so hard with all of the tubes. I gestured to them, and then tried to move my hand in such a way to show that I wanted the one in my mouth out.
Onyx pressed the button for assistance to come. Though just a young boy, he kept his head together more than all the adults in the room. I knew then that my organization was in good hands. Onyx looked at me, offered me a small, shy smile and nodded his head.
Once the medical personnel arrived, it took about ten minutes for them to remove the tubes so I could speak. Shiloh held one hand, and X held the other. No one else in the room could see him, but somehow, I knew Rei felt his presence because she kept looking over to where he was standing.
Rei moved to stand beside X and placed her hand in mine. X put his arm around Rei, and she physically relaxed, leaning into him, although she didn’t realize it. It was fascinating. She sensed him but did not truly understand that he was there. None of this made sense, but I also knew I was only awake and able to meet my granddaughter because of X. I didn’t want to waste time questioning it. I just wanted to experience this moment: my first hello and last goodbye simultaneously.
“Rei, I love you, and I’m sorry,” my voice rasped out, and my granddaughter choked on a sob she was trying to hold back.
Even now, Rei was trying to be strong for her children. Her eyes were red and swollen. She’d been crying. I sighed.
“You need to understand that everything we did was out of love and concern for you. Perhaps we were wrong. No, in many ways, we were wrong. I’m sorry, Rei,” I whispered.
“I wish I could have known you. I know I would have loved you. I already love you,” sobbed my granddaughter.
Salem broke free from Xavier’s embrace and climbed swiftly onto my bed. My God, the child was chaos personified.
“Great Grandpa Kaz, I know you have to go soon, but I want you to know we love you. Like, really, really love you. We want you to stay so bad, but if you can’t, if it hurts too much, we will say goodbye. We don’t want to, though. " His voice trembled even though it boomed throughout the room.
How loud was this child?
Rei laughed at my expression, and X kissed her head softly.
“He’s always this loud, grandfather. Salem is a vibe, but one we love,” my granddaughter smiled.
“Your children are such blessings. They will bring honor to the Brzezinski name, just as you have. Forgive me, Rei. Let me go in peace knowing that you know I love you and your children,” I whispered.
“I forgive you. How could I not? I wish you could stay,” Rei answered me through her tears.
“My lovely granddaughter, you are anything but fragile. You are fierce and filled with fire. I love you, thank you for forgiving me,” I said and closed my eyes.
When I opened them again, I found myself standing with X in a long hallway with a light at the end.
“Did you want me to walk you home?” X asked.
“Yeah, I’d like that,” I answered as I wiped away the tears.
As we walked down the long hallway and into the light, I heard X’s voice say, ‘Welcome home,’ before returning to the hallway.
I may have cried the whole time I was writing this chapter. It's so hard to say goodbye sometimes. New updates will be published on Fridays through Mondays, typically around 11:30 p.m. EST. Thank you for taking the time to read.🥰
Ethan’s Point of ViewI stared at my phone in disbelief after Kaz hung up. We’d known each other for years, and I believed that, in many ways, he was one of my dearest friends. I know that professionally, that was crossing a line and that his line of work was more than questionable, but the man had a good heart and wanted the best for his family and community. It was always through that lens that Kaz Brzezinski operated.His last request was for me to find Lillianna and keep Rei safe at all costs. I would do that for my dear friend and Xavier. I prayed that he had been able to reach Aamon and that Kaz’s men got him to the hospital on time. Lillianna was more dangerous than we’d given her credit for, and our lack of awareness may have cost the life of a great man.I reached out to the contact who had been working discreetly for Aamon. I would need her help with this. I did not need to concern myself with her payment; that was taken care of by Aamon. But I needed her help tracking down L
Lillianna’s Point of ViewI ran until I couldn’t anymore and then found somewhere I could sit, out of sight, safely. Thankfully, I had thought to grab my bag and hang onto my gun as I fled. No one followed me. Which was surprising until I realized how much I had caught everyone off guard. They’d never expected me to be able to get rid of two of the Brzezinski family’s enforcers or take out the Don. Now that I had calmed myself down with all that running, I could think more clearly.I needed to stay one step ahead of them. Use the training I’d been given and my knowledge of the inner workings of the small-town mafia with global reach. They would expect me to go to the gang for protection. Not just them, but Emmanuel would as well. As much as I enjoyed my pleasure and pain experience with him and the boys, it wasn’t worth the risk I would take going to him for protection and a safe place to stay. It would be the first place that anyone would look for me.There was one place I could go th
Alex’s Point of View“I can’t believe she cancelled on me at the last minute!” I exclaimed as Tom drove us to the bowling alley.“Chloe is always cancelling me at the last minute. I used to get upset until she thanked me for my understanding later,” Tom grinned.“That made it better? How?” I asked, annoyed, while Matt snorted with laughter in the background.“Shit man. I didn’t think Lillianna broke you, but now I’m starting to wonder,” Tom groaned.What was that supposed to mean?“Didn’t you date Sam when you were in university?” Tom asked.“Yeah, why? We’re just friends now, which you know, and besides Matt is awesome for her. I’m glad you two hooked up, by the way,” I added.It sounded like I was sucking up, and maybe I was but Matt made Sam really happy. Sam was also much nicer when she was happy. I wanted them to stay together as long as possible for that reason alone.We were headed to a bowling alley with a retro vibe. Tom and Matt had planned to hang out tonight and invited me
Rei’s Point of View“I think … I think he’s left the building,” Salem said sadly.My youngest son slowly slid off the bed and didn’t run to me. Salem ran to Xavier, who picked him up gently and held him while my son sobbed in his arms.We all stood there, frozen, not quite sure what to do. The only one who seemed able to process and release any emotion was the youngest in the room, with a larger-than-life personality.My heart, which was already broken, shattered further. I didn’t think it was possible to hurt even more than I already was. I was tired of being so strong. I didn’t want to be strong anymore.I’ve got you. Be strong for the kids. Just for now, Rei. Let me give you the strength you need. I didn’t understand why I felt X’s presence so strongly now, but it enveloped me like a warm embrace, making me feel safe and secure. This feeling helped me resist the pull of despair that surrounded me. I knew I couldn’t explain it, but his presence was enough. Maybe I was going insane,
Rei’s Point of ViewBeing in Xavier's embrace felt like a balm to my soul. The anger I had been holding onto, at least towards him, dissipated as I rested my head on his chest. I didn't want to leave his comforting arms."Do you need some time before we head to your stepbrother's house?" Xavier asked softly.I nodded. It was a slow night, and I doubted anyone would be using the sleeping pods. As we left the hospital room, I asked at the front desk for the key and, with condolences expressed by another nurse recently hired I didn’t know very well nodded my thanks and left with Xavier for the room. I just wanted to lie down with him. My anxiety had been too much while Xavier was driving, and it took everything in me to hold on and then keep it together in front of my kids in the hospital room with my grandfather.Xavier realized what I was doing and why. He offered to text Grace for me to let her know, and I thanked him for that.I had always wondered why our small hospital had such exte
Grace’s Point of ViewI had always feared this moment, even after my job of becoming Rei's friend was over and we had truly become friends. I knew that, eventually, she would discover the truth about how I came into her life and how I kept certain things from her. Everything I did was in her best interest, just like everyone else in her life. For the past decade, I have been there for Rei through thick and thin, helping to raise her children as if they were my niece and nephews.“I’ve never seen Mom mad at you before. Ever,” Shiloh whispered to me.“Are you okay?” she asked with concern.Fuck. Even Rei’s kids had her kind heart. With everything that had just happened, the first thing Shiloh asked me was how I was.I managed to say, “No,” but my voice was choked with emotion. I couldn't let myself cry; it would be selfish now. I needed to be strong for the children and Aamon. He sat in the seat in front of me, a hollow shell of the man he used to be, staring out the window without reall
Shiloh’s Point of ViewAfter Salem's comment, it was a quiet drive back to Uncle Aamon’s home. He had a point. Onyx and I were amazed by how accurately he described the situation without trying. I helped Aunt Grace get the boys ready for bed before saying goodnight and making my way to my new room - a room that would be mine for the foreseeable future. I had no idea when or if I could return to my own home.My mind was struggling to process everything. Our family was connected to a mafia organization, and we had just witnessed my great-grandfather's passing while Salem sat next to him on his hospital bed. Mom was rightfully angry with Aunt Grace and Uncle Aamon, but I had never seen her this furious before. I knew she would eventually forgive them; holding onto anger was not her nature. Her anger always burned bright but then quickly dissipated. They would have to confront their issues and argue it out. I didn't want to be around for that argument when it inevitably occurred.I dug my
Lillianna’s Point of ViewI woke up and rolled over, expecting Xavier to be in the bed beside me in my half-asleep state. We had found peace in each other many times, and although we had never defined our relationship, I always felt a connection. It seemed like things meant as much to him as they did to me.The cold side of the bed quickly shattered my sense of comfort. I closed my eyes and sighed deeply, then screamed in frustration. A chill hung in the air, and I sensed I wasn’t alone. Although I couldn’t see anyone, I felt a presence that was far from comforting. In defiance, I raised my middle finger and muttered, “Fuck off.” Whether real or imagined, I was determined that no one would ever make me feel threatened again.I rolled out of bed and tossed my clothes from yesterday into the laundry machine. I headed to the kitchen, brewed myself a cup of coffee, and checked the fridge's contents for breakfast options. There wasn't much there, but Xavier was known for only buying what he
Xavier’s Point of ViewOn my way back to the office, I passed by the kids playing in the game room. Salem noticed me and studied me intensely as if he was trying to figure something out. His face showed his frustration, and I couldn't help but wonder what was going on. Then, he looked past me and gave me a disapproving look. I turned around, expecting to see something or someone that had caused Salem's reaction, but there was nothing there. Just as I was about to continue on my way, Salem spoke up and caught my attention.Salem looked at me seriously and asked, "Can I talk to you, Xavier?""Absolutely," I replied. I noticed him looking over my shoulder and then sticking his tongue out. It was strange behaviour, but considering all that Salem had been through recently, it could have been his way of coping. At least he felt comfortable enough to come to me when he needed to talk."Can we go to your room to talk? Unless you and Mom didn't clean up, and it's too messy in there," Salem aske
Grace’s Point of ViewAs I opened my eyes, I realized that the bed was empty. Aamon was not there, and I could feel the coldness of the sheets where he had been laying. He must have left a while ago. I sat up quickly, pulling the sheets closer to my body for warmth. I let out a sigh, hoping that everything was alright. This was something that I needed to get used to once again, especially now that Aamon was in charge of the organization.As I dressed, I realized Rei had no clothes to change into. I rummaged through the bag of unpacked clothing and found a pair of jeans, a t-shirt, underwear, and a bra that would fit her. This would suffice for now; we could find a more permanent solution for Rei and Xavier's clothing later. Xavier had left everything behind at his apartment to get Rei to the hospital on time, so he also needed some clothes. Fortunately, I found a T-shirt and a pair of grey sweatpants that should fit him well enough. Aamon and Xavier had similar builds, which worked out
Shiloh’s Point of ViewI rolled my eyes as Salem ranted about Mr. Shiny Light Pants being a real person and how we were too clueless to see him. Eventually, he quieted down and started playing the game with Onyx. I couldn't help but reflect on how Salem had always believed that someone was watching over us, even when we were younger. Maybe he was right all along. With everything going on and our world turned upside down, I had to admit that anything was possible now.I leaned back in my seat and let out a deep sigh. Onyx glanced at me with concern, but I shook my head slightly and silently mouthed, "I'm okay, just exhausted." He nodded in understanding and mouthed back, "Me too." Strangely, this experience had brought my brothers and me closer than ever before. I had a feeling we would need each other even more as we adapted to our new lives and identities.Would we end up at the same school? Would people talk about us? It was obvious Mom was going to marry Xavier. His love for her was
X’s Point of ViewJust as I had done with Kaz, I guided Lillianna toward the light. It was effortless with Kaz; I respected the Don and enjoyed his company. However, I couldn't stand Lillianna. Yet, there was a glimmer of something in her that I couldn't ignore. After she crossed over to the light completely, I turned to leave."You're not coming with me, are you?" she asked."No," I replied."Will we ever meet again?" Lillianna's voice trembled with emotion."Not if I have any say in it," I responded sharply.“I loved him, you know. In my own way, I loved Xavier. And maybe, just maybe, he could have loved me back,” Lillianna revealed.“But you knew his heart was devoted to someone else, yet you persisted in your pursuit of him. He was never yours to claim. While Xavier may have shared his body with you, his heart always belonged to Rei. And it always will,” I retorted.“You love Rei. I can't quite comprehend who or what you are, but I recognize that feeling of loving someone you can n
Lillianna’s Point of ViewThe audacity of Aamon was unfathomable. Without a second thought, he had given my hard-earned jobs to Chloe, someone who had no business taking them from me. My head spun with fury, drowning out any sounds around me until Iris appeared, her cold voice cutting through the chaos. Before I could react, a searing pain ripped through my abdomen as her bullet tore into me. I felt my insides lurch and knew she had hit vital organs. The shock was almost too much to bear as I gasped for air, realizing this was how I imagined my end. A scream rose in my throat, but was stifled by the shock and agony coursing through my body. All I could do was curse fate for this cruel and undeserved death as I bled out on the floor in front of the bathroom. Rage turned to despair as my last thoughts faded into darkness.Chloe’s Point of ViewI couldn't believe what I had just witnessed. Iris had made a grand entrance and delivered a deadly blow with precision and finality. As I stood t
Chloe’s Point of ViewI recounted all of my knowledge about Lillianna to Iris, who listened with great interest. "I have no emotional connection to Lillianna. I believe I should be the one to take her out. Would that be an issue for you?" Iris inquired.I took a moment to consider the question before me. As much as I wanted to be the one to put an end to her life, my friend was essentially being used as leverage by this deranged individual. If Sam was in danger, I feared I would hesitate to act. While I didn’t want any harm to come to my friend, I also knew that Lillianna needed to be dealt with immediately. We couldn’t afford any more delays. With a heavy sigh, I shook my head no."Alright, first, we need to figure out a plan for entering and exiting while making sure Sam makes it out alive," Iris suggested.As we finalized our plan, the two operatives Ethan had sent for backup showed up. They drove by discreetly, acknowledging us before parking on the street at a safe distance but st
Ethan’s Point of ViewI dispatched a team to Lillianna's residence, making sure she and Emmanuel were not present. Iris was instructed not to enter Xavier's apartment without my permission and always to keep an eye on Chloe. Although I knew this put Sam in danger, I didn't believe Lillianna would kill the woman - perhaps harm her, which may have already happened. Even I could see how much Lillianna despised Sam.I had to handle this situation delicately, as we couldn't risk any trace leading back to Aamon, Rei, or Xavier. Lillianna was not someone to be underestimated; she managed to fatally wound Kaz in a moment of rage while he faced off against much more experienced enemies unscathed. I was just one of many who wanted her out of the picture, but I had to deal with her before she dealt with us.My phone interrupted me, and I answered it hastily, recognizing the team member's number from Lillianna's apartment."It's a disaster in here, boss. I can't tell if she trashed the place to st
Grace’s Point of ViewAfter we finished showering, my legs were still trembling. Aamon insisted on carrying me back to bed and holding me in his arms until I felt better. It wasn't because I was in pain but simply because I was physically exhausted. It wasn't a negative experience, but it had been a while since I had been this sexually active during our time apart. I had casual partners here and there, but my heart was never truly invested. I knew I needed to regain my stamina.I gently ran my fingers over the intricate tattoos gracing his skin, savouring the familiar feeling of him. Being close to him was like being home, bringing tears to my eyes. But I refused to let them fall; Aamon would worry that I was upset or in pain. But the truth was, I was grateful. Grateful to have this stunning man back in my life and in his bed again after all this time.“Co myślisz o mojej miłości?” Aamon whispered as I lay in his arms, and my body slowly relaxed.Even though I didn’t speak much Polish,
Matt’s Point of ViewAlex and Tom both texted back that they were working but could come and hang out later. I tossed my phone on the bed and sat down, trying to sort through the thoughts racing in my head. I was in love with Sam. I don’t know when it happened, but there was no doubt—not anymore.Memories of the last time she stayed over flooded my mind. I could still see her lying in my bed, her clothes scattered on the floor except for the thong I had insisted she wear. With her long, slender legs wrapped around my neck, I teased and pleased her until she reached orgasm multiple times at my command.I savoured the taste of her as I licked and nibbled her clit, my fingers moving in a rhythm that drove her wild. She was such a good girl, her legs trembling as she screamed my name. But even in the throes of pleasure, she knew to give me everything I demanded. It was thrilling to have such power over Sam, to know that by just touching her in a certain way, I could control her will and ma