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.
“Lillianna was my best friend, and we slept together a lot. After you married Greg, I tried dating other people to move on from wanting you. You had found someone who made you whole, and I wanted to let you go. You were now the mother of three children, and I hardly ever saw you in public. I assumed that you were being loved and cherished as you deserved,” I explained as Rei sighed quietly and cast her gaze downwards.
“When I found out that wasn’t true, I was devastated. I had concrete evidence that Greg was being unfaithful and doing terrible things. Things that I hope you never learn about because it’s best if you don’t carry that weight on your conscience. Lillianna was just as furious, maybe even more so, which seemed unusual in retrospect. She insisted we make him pay for what he did. I didn't know what she meant at the time. Maybe we would blackmail him or force him to confess his actions to the authorities or the Brzezinski family,” I explained.
“The mafia family? Why would you want to tell them?” Rei's asked, clearly puzzled.
Her confusion was evident in her question. Rei had no clue who she was. I took a deep breath, knowing that only one secret could be revealed at a time. I decided not to answer her question and just keep going,
“I arranged the meeting, but I didn’t go. Lillianna convinced me to go out with Matt and Tom to play pool. She even made a reservation for us and covered the expenses. She even made reservations and paid for the night. At first, I thought she was just being thoughtful, but it turned out she was giving me an alibi,” I explained quickly.
“An alibi? Why?” Rei inquired cautiously.
“Lillianna was making sure there weren’t any ties to what she would do to Greg. It was supposed to be Greg, not his new wife. But Lillianna said the woman wouldn’t leave his side. So, she killed them both,” I said.
“She… killed them? Like, Lillianna murdered them? You aren’t serious!” Rei exclaimed.
“Lillianna murdered your ex-husband and his new wife. She tried covering it up but made more of a mess. She left body parts all over the place, thinking that it would be harder to determine who the victims were. Lillianna used to work for the Brzezinski family. She took jobs often and loved them. Lillianna had no problem getting her hands dirty. After the murder, she came to my place, eager to share all the gruesome details while still covered in blood. Lillianna even tried to convince me that we could get away with it and promised me that no one would ever know,” I scoffed as I retold the story.
“Aamon Brzezinski knew though. He cleaned up our mess. I say ‘our’ because I got dragged into this and am guilty by association. I didn’t think she would kill him, Rei. I’m so sorry. Lillianna murdered the father of your children, and I was involved in setting up the meeting,” I said in a strangled voice.
Rei's face was filled with emotions, like a constantly shifting kaleidoscope. Her eyes were haunted, and her hands clenched into tight fists.
"You knew what happened to him all this time. You, Lillianna, and the Brzezinski family have kept his disappearance a secret. We never got any closure. He just vanished without a trace. And I had nothing to tell my children about their father. Everything that reminded me of him disappeared from our home the day he left. Do you understand how difficult that was for me? For my kids?" Rei spoke in a hushed tone, full of pain and betrayal.
I expected Rei to be furious, shouting and slamming the door on her way out. Instead, she just sat there, looking defeated.
"I've always known he didn't love me," she said quietly. "Greg made that clear the night before he left. I felt worthless like I would never measure up or be enough for him or any man. But what hurt the most was realizing that he didn't care about his children - our children - because they came from me. He found a new wife, started a new family, and wanted nothing to do with us. I held onto the hope that he would change his mind one day; after all, you've met my kids. They're amazing little humans who have thrived despite everything. But now I know my ex-husband will never know them through no fault of his own," Rei's voice turned cold and angry as she spoke.
“I had no idea she would go that far. Rei, I'm so sorry,” I murmured.
“What else have you kept from me?” Rei choked out, tears streaming down her face.
I hesitated, and she saw it all too clearly. The pained expression on her face felt like a knife twisting in my chest.
"You never loved me, did you? Those guys who were chasing us, they were your "old friends" that ended up in jail. Are they somehow connected to Greg and whatever you said he was involved in? Were you involved, too? I need to hear it from you now, Xavier. Was this all just a game to you?" Rei's voice was barely above a whisper.
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Lillianna’s Point of ViewI rummaged through Rei's drawers, sifting through her belongings. She was a rather dull woman, except for her impressive collection of vibrators. That caught my attention and garnered my admiration. It seemed like a hidden side to her was just waiting to be revealed. Maybe the bathroom incident with Xavier wasn't just a one-time wild experience; maybe there was more to this seemingly ordinary woman than I had initially thought.As I looked at my reflection in the mirror, a scowl formed on my face. I could see that I was losing my edge, which was unacceptable. Rei had to be removed from the equation; she couldn't have what rightfully belonged to me. I refused to be swayed by trivial things like her ability to please herself. It was a skill that many women lacked, and they resigned themselves to never experiencing the satisfaction of an orgasm or discovering what truly brought their body pleasure. They were convinced that only a partner could fulfill them, which
Lillianna’s Point of ViewI snatched up my bag and bolted out the back door, not caring where I was heading as long as it was far away from Rei's house. The thought of staying there any longer made me feel like I had a target on my back. How could I have been so foolish? Don Brzezinski had already agreed to let me go with minimal consequences, but now I wouldn't even have that when they inevitably caught me. And they would catch me - Kazimierz Brzezinski's influence stretched wide, with eyes everywhere. Despite his dangerous reputation, he was revered by all. A small group had attempted to overthrow him after his son's death, but their fate served as a warning never to challenge him again. And now I had just killed the man.Don Brzezinski's Point of ViewI hadn’t anticipated that, but I should have. I had been too trusting, thinking that Lillianna felt some kind of loyalty to me. That mistake was clearly going to cost me my life. My men had raced into the house in a panic, horrified to
Xavier's Point of ViewDon Brzezinski’s voice could be clearly heard on the other line. I’d had limited interaction with him, but each was etched into my mind. He was not one to cross. Why was Kazimierz Brzezinski calling Rei? Something must have happened.Before Rei could ask me, I grabbed my phone and called Grace. I knew she would answer if it were me. I would only call if there were concerns—we’d established that.Rei looked at me strangely as I dialled my phone frantically. I suppose I did look odd moving quickly to contact my girlfriend’s best friend. But I needed to make sure the kids were safe. I needed to know Lillianna wasn’t anywhere near them.Grace's voice was laced with amusement, but I could detect hints of worry in her tone. "Xavier, why are you calling me?"“The Don just called and left a very confusing voicemail message for Rei. Are the kids safe?” I asked."Don't be ridiculous, Xavier. This house is practically impenetrable. Aamon makes sure of that." Grace scoffed,
Rei’s Point of ViewThere have been numerous times in my life where I believed that I couldn't possibly be any angrier than I was at that moment. The first was when I discovered my ex-husband's infidelity. The second was when Greg made the decision to abandon me and our children, claiming we no longer fit into his life and he didn't love us anymore. But this... this consumed me with rage. I focused on taking deep breaths, attempting to reign in the intense anger that was ready to consume me.Xavier was handing me a helmet and gesturing for me to put it on. I wanted to throw it at him and run off. Scream, cry, rage at the insanity of my reality right now.Rei, listen to him. You are running out of time. If you don’t go to see your grandfather, you will never forgive yourself.X’s voice whispered in my head. But I was too angry. I didn’t care. How could they play with my life like this? With my children’s lives? How much of my life was a lie?Shiloh, Onyx and Salem are going to be there.
Shiloh’s Point of ViewAunt Grace had always been the calm and reliable one in our family, but now she appeared frazzled and fearful. Even her boyfriend, our uncle, seemed terrified. They were trying to hide their fear from us kids, but we were more perceptive than they realized. We could read their body language and hear the tension in their voices. Despite their attempts to shield us, Onyx, Salem, and I could sense that something was very wrong. We may have been young but we weren’t oblivious to the situation.My great-grandfather was shot and is currently hospitalized. We were on our way to meet him. Instead of riding in Aamon's vehicle, we were in a larger SUV with some intimidating men who seemed to be guards. At least, that's what we assumed, but none of us dared to ask. The tension in the vehicle was almost suffocating. Grace's eyes kept flicking towards Aamon as we raced towards the hospital. My brothers and I were squished onto the back seat while Grace sat in one of the seats
Don Brzezinski’s Point of ViewAs I savoured my coffee, I reclined in my chair and observed the young man before me, who professed his love for my granddaughter. X claimed that he was simply keeping me company until Rei could arrive to meet me. The coffee was good, and surprisingly, so was the conversation. X was a fascinating young man and, from what I could tell, a good match for my granddaughter. He told me they had been friends and then much more over the last ten years. X shared funny anecdotes of Rei’s life that I had not known otherwise, and I could tell from the sparkle in his eye as he spoke of her that my granddaughter was his world.Rei had never truly moved on from Greg Ravenscroft. That bastard wanted her for all the wrong reasons. I should have put my foot down and forbidden them to be married, but my granddaughter seemed so in love with the idiot. He did give her three beautiful, exceptional children, though. Shiloh, with her patience, keen observation, and gentle heart,
Xavier’s Point of ViewI 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 alre
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
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