Rei’s Point of View
I was happy, happier than I could ever remember being. Being with Xavier brought a peace that I’d never known before. It was so relaxed and natural like we’d known each other all our lives. However, it was clear that we hadn't, as when we were talking while doing the dishes together, I learned things about him, and he was surprised to learn new things about me. Somehow, Xavier seemed to think he already knew everything there was to know about me, and that made me smile. He was so confident in me, in us. I didn’t deserve someone like him, but I was grateful for him. Not many men would want someone who would involve an instant family and a lot of baggage from a previous relationship I’d only started healing from.
We were cuddling on the couch while Xavier tried to pick a movie for us to stream, and I was texting Grace. I was surprised when she texted "yes" but then called a few minutes later.
“Do you mind if I take this?” I asked Xavier, sitting up concerned.
I found myself wondering if something had happened. Salem and Onyx had been exceptionally well-behaved since the stair incident. Maybe I had been too confident that they wouldn't get into trouble while I was gone. Perhaps it was for the best. I had enjoyed my extended date with Xavier. Still, if I were being honest with myself, I was feeling exceptionally guilty for the very real dream I'd had about X and his cryptic warning to trust Xavier and listen to what my boyfriend needed to tell me.
Xavier nodded and gestured that he would leave the room to give me some privacy to take the call.
“Grace? Is everything okay?” I asked, trying not to panic.
“The kids are fine; everything is great. Salem was happy you were having a sleepover at Xavier’s apartment and was convinced that you two had gotten married already but had forgotten to tell everyone,” Grace laughed.
“I was calling because I needed to ask you something, and depending on your answer, I have a proposition for you,” Grace said. I could hear the wicked grin in her voice, and I groaned internally. Sometimes, I wondered if she and my coworker Mary were secretly friends.
“I hope I won’t regret this, but what did you want to ask me?” I asked, hoping that the trepidation I was feeling was not evident in my voice.
“I am dying to know - what was better? Getting fucked against a bathroom wall, lost in the passion or exploring every possible position that gorgeous man of yours could dream up?” Grace asked.
Damn it. I could hear the evil laugh she was trying to hold back in her voice. Fuck my life.
“All were moments I will never forget and thoroughly enjoyed,” I said, trying to hide my smile as I spoke.
“Hmmm, you need more time to make additional memories. So, here is my proposition. I have a close friend with an indoor pool, a theatre room, and spare rooms. Do you mind if I bring the kids there for a night or two while you and Xavier come back to the house and exorcise the demons out of your bed?” Grace asked.
She sounded nervous. Why did my best friend sound nervous?
“Grace, why do you sound nervous? I know you wouldn’t ask if you didn’t think this person was safe around my kids. You treat them like they are your own,” I said.
“It’s because… this isn’t just a friend. I’m dating someone, and it’s getting serious. Would you be okay with that? The boys could share a room, and Shiloh would have her own. I would be staying in the same room as Aamon,” Grace said.
Aamon? I’d heard that name before. I wonder…
“Grace, is this the same Aamon you were in love with years ago and always regretted ending things with?” I asked.
“Yeah. We kind of found our way back to each other. Things are getting serious, and I’m going to be moving in with him. The kids would be meeting him anyway, but I thought maybe this would give you time with just Xavier at the house and I could keep the kids with me for two nights,” Grace said softly.
Oh, her voice. Wow. She was in love with the man she’d never gotten over. I was happy for her. Of course, I would say yes. I couldn’t wait to meet him myself!
“Of course! Grace, I trust you implicitly you know that. I can’t wait to meet him and am so happy for you! Are you sure you are up for keeping them three nights in a row?” I asked, secretly hoping she agreed.
"If I could keep them longer, I would. You need this. Plus, I think you already had designs on what you wanted to do in your kitchen before I walked in. Just disinfect the counters and every surface you use, close the blinds, and lock the doors, love," cackled Grace.
“You’re the bestest friend EVER! You know that, right?” I gushed.
“As long as YOU think so, Rei, that’s all that matters to me,” Grace said softly.
My best friend said, “I want you to be happy. You deserve to be happy. Have you and Xavier talked about where you see this going?”
"We're together," I replied, my heart thumping rapidly. "I suppose we've been without a defining label ever since I spent the night at his apartment before Xavier left for his work assignment." The realization hit me suddenly, causing me to gasp. "Oh my goodness, I have a boyfriend." A rush of emotions flooded through me - excitement, nervousness, and a deep sense of contentment.
“I think you have more than a boyfriend in Xavier,” Grace chuckled. “I think that man wants to put a ring on it as soon as he thinks it’s safe to ask you.”
“Really? That seems rather soon, don’t you think?” I exclaimed, surprised by Grace's perspective.
"Rei, you've always been so damn incredible and unique. Even that jerk Greg Ravenscroft saw it as much of an asshole as he was. But your ex-husband was such a self-absorbed idiot who tried to bring you down, making you doubt how amazing you are," Grace lamented with a sigh.
“I will never forgive myself for not realizing how bad Greg was for you. Trust me when I say that I believe Xavier Woods is NOTHING like your ex-husband and everything you’ve ever wanted or needed in your life,” Grace added.
Xavier’s Point of ViewStrangely enough, as soon as I walked out of the room to give Rei some privacy, Matt called me.“Hey, I need to talk to you about something important. Sam called me in a panic a few minutes ago and made me promise to call you,” my friend said.“Sure, what’s going on?” I asked, concerned.“Sam and Chloe were convinced that Lillianna would show up at your place after what happened at the restaurant last night. No one put up with her crap for once, and Alex even walked her to the door to make sure Lillianna left. She was pissed! So the girls decided to do a “stake out” and watch to see if Lillianna showed up at your place,” Matt explained.My hand tightened around my phone, and I tried not to panic. I knew there were enforcers from the Brzezinski family watching over us. Plus, I changed locks and updated my security system. There wasn’t a way for Lillianna to get into my apartment without me knowing. I’d fixed the window she used to sneak in the day the locks were c
Rei’s Point of ViewHe said yes. Xavier said yes to coming back to my house and spending the night with me there. I wanted him to say yes. I had hoped he would, but deep down, I wasn’t sure if he would really agree. I still couldn’t believe that he wanted to be with me. This gorgeous, intelligent, sweet, and kind man wanted me, of all people.I left his room to give him space to pack and call my best friend back. I cringed, thinking about all the naughty things Grace would tell me if the kids were not in earshot. Thankfully, I didn’t have long to obsess over it because she answered after the first ring.“So, what did he say?” Grace asked.“He’s packing a bag now. Are you sure about this? Last chance to back out,” I said.“Nope. That bed needs to be exorcised and exercised desperately. Please, please, please, make new memories all over the house. Just, maybe don’t tell me where because I have a vivid imagination, and I want to visit you without my mind wandering,” Grace said casually a
Grace’s Point of ViewI walked back into the kitchen, and it looked like all four were waiting on the edges of their seats for my response. Salem definitely was, but that kid would also hang from the ceiling if he could find a way to do it safely. For a moment, I was tempted to tease them and pretend that Rei had not given permission for the kids to stay with Aamon and me for the next two days. But the kids had so much thrown at them in such a short time, and even I wasn’t that cruel. They were handling things a little too well. I think when reality hit them, it would hit hard.“Your mother gave permission for the three of you to stay with us for the next two nights. Go and pack your overnight bags now. Onyx, help your brother pack extra clothes because… well… it’s just better that way,” I sighed, while Onyx nodded sagely, and Salem looked confused.Salem found a way to get filthy in the most impossible ways. It was just the way he was. The kid seriously crashed headfirst through life
Lillianna’s Point of ViewI was too riled up after meeting Chloe and Sam unexpectedly, and even though I’d had the last word, I was unsettled. I needed control. I needed attention. I needed sex.I finally made that phone call and reconnected with my old crew. I’d missed them, and they had missed me. We spent several hours making up for lost time. My wrists and ankles still were a bit raw from being bound for so long. It had been a while since I’d been tied up like that and fucked roughly. God, I’d missed it.They were angry that Xavier had dismissed me. Furious that I’d been discarded like trash for the true Brzezinski heir. Aamon was the stepson of Casimir Brzezinski. I had to beg that they wouldn’t go after Xavier. They loved to see me beg, and I was quickly assured that they wouldn’t kill him. Teach him a lesson, but not kill him. I made them promise they wouldn’t cripple him. That cost me. I was still walking with pain, but I’d secured that promise and enjoyed immense pleasure with
Rei’s Point of ViewTwo hours passed faster than I imagined, and we finally showered and dressed to return to my place. I helped Xavier change the sheets on his bed and secretly hoped Grace had done the same for me. My best friend also told me she had cleaned up my room and ensuite bathroom, so I had nothing to worry about. Aamon had come over to meet the kids and things had gone smoothly. I was looking forward to meeting him, too. Anyone that had captured my best friend’s heart must be pretty special.I was waiting for Grace's text and picture when an unknown text came. I didn’t open messages from people I didn’t recognize—not after I’d inadvertently gotten a nasty virus doing that on my laptop. I ignored it and waited for Grace or Shiloh to message me that they had arrived safely at Aamon’s home.As we left Xavier’s apartment, I had the weirdest feeling that we were being watched. I looked around but didn’t see anyone. Xavier looked at me concerned and asked if I was okay, and I resp
Lillianna’s Point of ViewI waited until they grew complacent, thinking that I would simply drink until I passed out. However, Marek and Andrei didn’t know me outside of work or the file they’d read on me. They didn’t know I could drink an entire bottle of alcohol with little to no effect. I had an unusal high tolerance level for hard liquor and could handle my drink more so than men twice my size.I swiftly took out the men parked outside, sent to watch me by the Brzezinski family. The terror in Andrei and Marek's eyes as they realized their fate was priceless. They never saw it coming as I moved with ruthless precision, taking them out one by one without hesitation or mercy. Fuck them for underestimating me. How dare they underestimate me.With great effort, I dragged Andrei and Marek’s lifeless bodies out of the vehicle, making sure no one saw me. After discreetly disposing of them, I hopped into their car with only a small bag. I knew I could never return to that apartment again.I
Xavier’s Point of ViewThey’d killed the cop. I knew them, and being in prison hadn’t changed them for the better. It had made them more careful and calculated. They were sure they could get away with it if they had fired shots. That meant Lillianna had reconnected with them, and if that was the case, I needed to get Rei away from here as fast as possible.I told her we were going to her house but taking an extended route. We weren’t. It wouldn’t be safe there. Not only did I need to worry about Lillianna, but now I had to worry about her AND my old crew. Never had I regretted more my association with them. Because now it had put Rei and her children in danger. I squeezed her hand and sped up, racing to the only spot I could think of that Rei would be safe.Grace had the kids, and they were with Aamon. No one would mess with the Brzezinski family. My “old friends” would have a death wish if they did. But they didn’t know that Rei was the granddaughter of Kazimierz Brzezinski. But they
Xavier’s Point of View“I used to watch you. My friends called it stalking, and maybe it was. But when I met Lillianna, I didn't do it as much. She was a good distraction, but I still looked for you whenever I was out. The crush on you never really went away; it became an obsession in many ways.""I fell in with the wrong crowd. We made some bad choices, took things that didn't belong to us, and crossed paths with the wrong people. Eventually, we were caught. Because of my hacking skills, the government saw potential in me, so they offered me a deal: turn on my "friends" and work for them instead. And so, I did what I had to do to save myself while those guys ended up in jail for our crimes at the gas station,” I said.Rei remained silent, but her eyes held a new expression I couldn't quite decipher. It wasn't judgment or disdain but something else entirely, and not knowing what it was made me feel uneasy.This was the part I had been dreading. I needed to tell her about Lillianna.“Li
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 ou
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 wa
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
Grace’s Point of ViewAs I woke up next to Aamon, who was sleeping peacefully beside me, I couldn't help but smile softly. We would both be exhausted today after everything he had been through in the last few days. But I knew better than to ask him how he was feeling; Aamon never liked showing any signs of weakness. However, I saw it as an opportunity to support and care for him, while he saw it as something that didn't align with his idea of masculinity.I wanted us to be equal partners, to share in the good and the bad moments. I longed to massage out the knots in his tense shoulders, to pleasure him endlessly when he desired dominant passion, and to submit to his every desire when he needed my submission. I loved him wholly and completely. And I wanted to be there for him in every way possible if only he would let me.I couldn't resist admiring the stunning man lying next to me. With a mischievous smile, I pulled back the sheets and took Aamon into my mouth. His groans only spurred