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POV Alejandro King *** THREE MONTHS LATER *** I watch Katarina as she rocks our son in the rocking chair. We have been here and living in paradise. I was told by Pedro that everything worked out beautifully. I didn’t tell my mother and father or Isadora of our plan. Those tears had to be genuine. If they knew the truth they may have accidentally let it slip and we couldn’t allow that. Now that it has been three months I have given Pedro the go ahead. Of course they have no idea they are going to see us and meet their grandson Roberto. “ He’s sleeping.” Katarina whispers as I come in and kneel in front of her kissing my son’s little head and her hand. These last few months have been like I imagine heaven to be. It turned out that leaving the mafia life and living a civilian life was much easier than I expected it to be. Sometimes I would wake up forgetting that I am no longer the Mafia King then Katarina is there to coax me back to sleep. Our days begin with breakfast on the terrac
POV Katarina King Finally the day came and my In-laws will finally meet our son Roberto. I got him dressed in the best outfit and made Alejandro wear a matching tie that went with my dress, too. Looking in the mirror, I began to braid my blonde hair. Yes, I colored my hair. Alejandro did also because you never know if someone might see our pictures in a tabloid somewhere. We have been very cautious and I would not want to get caught in a lie. These last few months have been wonderful. Alejandro, as always, is very protective of me and our son. He doesn’t allow us to go anywhere so I was super excited to know that my in-laws were coming to visit and meet their grandson and nephew. I miss Isadora and Maria. Thay have always been so nice to me. It was really hard seeing the pictures from our funeral, they looked so grief-stricken. I began the preparations of what needed to be done and started to cook our meal when Alejandro came up and pulled me back against him. “ Just got word from th
POV Alejandro King She gulped as I pounced on her like a feral wolf. Before she could blink I was between her legs nibbling and sucking on her femininity as she used a pillow to muffle her sounds. As she got closer I lifted her up and slid my engorged manhood into her as I bucked her up against the wall, our sleeping baby just meters away from us. She rolled her eyes back in her head as her first orgasm hit, and she bit down on her lips to hold in her moans. I shook my head at her action. “ Don’t-bite-your-sexy-mouth.” I told her in between each thrust. “ Hmm, Ah-leja-jandro, ah.” She screamed and I covered her mouth with mine as I continued to push in and out of her, watching her lose herself. It was the sexiest thing I have ever seen when I watched my angel climax. I opened up the conjoining door to our bedroom and picked her up in my arms, her legs wrapped around me, still straddling me as I walked. Once her body hit the bed I grabbed hold of her hands and interlaced our fing
POV Katarina King The day came when we had to say goodbye to our familia. I must have cried so many tears as I hugged Isadora and Maria. Elsalvador and Pedro sandwiched me between them in a hug before boarding the boat to take them to shore. I kissed little Rico as Isadora got everything situated then handed him to his mother. Alejandro stood behind me caressing my shoulders as we watched the boat drive away. They all promised to come back very soon to visit. I knew that we would see them soon but still it hurt to say goodbye. As they disappeared out of sight I cried into his shirt and he just held me while whispering sweet nothings in my ear. “ Shh, shh, baby. It’s OK, my angel. We’ll see them again. My father said he may start a project here and that would mean they will all come back, maybe live here.” I looked up at him, my eyes glossy from tears. “ Really?” I was hoping he wasn’t just saying that to cheer me up. I couldn’t imagine him lying to me about something like that. He
POV Unknown As I sat in my car watching them from afar, I looked at the text message from Sven and my heart that was once shattered to pieces, was now beating one hundred miles an hour. My beauty was still alive. She didn’t die in a horrific car accident! But why? Why lie about being dead? Why would she want to be dead? Didn’t she realize what she put me through? I went on a drinking frenzy. I couldn’t get the images that were on every TV screen I watched of their mangled car and disintegrated bodies burned beyond recognition. It had been so believable that had I not gotten a text from Sven of a beautiful now blonde having dinner in Antigua, I would have kept believing that she was dead. Now; however, that I found out she is still alive, the plan can continue as she had already gotten the surgery done and I had already made my disappearing act so Sven, the close family bodyguard, could do what he’s been paid to do. All I had to do was wait patiently. I called her up and told her tha
POV Alejandro King As I made myself in the building I realized that something just seemed off and all of my Red flags went up. I heard some people talking and I hid. I saw someone from the side and realized that someone had found out we are alive and I knew that they had a sinister plot because I fucking saw my twin! Twin as in he looked just like me and for the life of me I could not imagine why someone would go through the trouble to make themselves look like me and then it dawned on me. Fuck! Katarina. Just as the thought came to my mind I got a text that read: Katarina: 911! Meet me out back at the dress shop NOW! DANGER! Fuck, fuck,fuck. They are after her. She and my son are in danger.I ran to my car, they were chasing after me with guns drawn. I jumped into my car and sped out of the parking lot. Who the hell is behind this? How the hell did they find us, we’ve been so careful? ALEJANDRO: On my way. Head out back when safe. With my doppelganger and his entourage behind
POV Alejandro King I ran into the holding cell where she was tied up to the chair and gagged and ran to her side, untied her and took the gag out. She gasped for air and backed away from me.. She looked so scared and my heart broke. Still, I needed to be sure. “ Katarina?” I asked as I came closer to her and she stared back at me, her eyes full of fear and brokenness. “ I’m sorry, my angel.” I grabbed her and held her to me but she didn’t hug me back. Her body was trembling. She had been manhandled, tied up, gagged, and locked up in a cell while her doppelganger was just placed in a room. Those fucking idiots! I could kill someone. They had put the wrong Katarina, my Katarina in the torture cell and her double in her room.
FOUR YEARS LATER ***POV Katarina KingRoberto is still asleep in his bed as I sit at the table, my drink in hand staring at the brochure in my hand. Tonight is the Gala for my new company Rouge Couture and I must make an appearance. I hardly go out in public because Pedro warned us not to draw too much attention to ourselves. Alejandro has never come after us and we had to go on with our lives. I started working as a Personal Assistant to my brother Angelo Junior to get my foot in the door and from there started my own fashion business called Rouge Couture. I still think about Alejandro and our past. We’re both stubborn and I wasn’t going to put Roberto in danger again.I walk into his room and sit at the edge of the bed. He looks just like his father, same dark brown hair, same complexion,
POV Robbie King FIVE YEARS LATER I sat in my car and waited as I did every day for the past five years to make sure that my princess was safe and to keep an eye on her. I watch as she comes down towards the car, hugging her jacket to her body. She taps on my window and I roll it down and she stares in at me. “ I told you I didn’t need your fucking detail on me, Robbie. I am totally capable of making it home safe on my own.” She opens the door and gets in, crossing her arms across her chest. I brush my thumb over her lips and lean in and kiss her gently. “ Is my princess upset?” I ask her teasingly. “ Robbie, I am not some wimpy girl who needs her Mafia boyfriend to fight her battles. I grew up in a household where my father beat us and I learned to fight back.” She says and I pull her to me, claiming her mouth. “ Robbie, I’m serious!” She says more sternly.I am trying my hardest not to laugh but she is so fucking cute when she gets angry. “ Princess,” I say as I grab her hand and
POV Alejandro King I watched Robbie’s expression and he seemed like he was all right with this decision. My son was in love. That sounded crazy to some people. A lot of people said they didn’t believe in love at first sight but it did exist. When I saw my wife enter the bar with her roommates. She was so innocent, so modestly dressed, her natural beauty stuck out among all the other women that night. I knew that it was love at first sight and it only confirmed my feelings when I spoke with her and held her, touched her. That was so many years ago but my love and possessiveness still hasn’t changed, not that it ever would. Katarina tames the beast inside, the evil that lurks under the man I am. Without her I am a monster, sadly I fear that curse has been passed onto my son. “ Did everything go over well with AJ?” Katarina asks as she begins to set the table for dinner. She’s wearing a nice sundress with her apron, her hair is up in a messy bun, flour is splattered all over her clothi
My father looked at me then he took a seat in a chair near the bed. We continue to stare at each other then I hear someone knock at my door. “ Daddy, it’s me, Issa.” My sister Isabella states on the other side of the door. “ What do you want?” I ask her and I hear her sigh. I can tell she’s frustrated. Isabella is pretty easy to read even if she’s not face to face with me. She clears her throat, “ Tell my brother that I am taking his girlfriend to the mall with me. I am meeting some friends and she is in need of a new wardrobe.I-I also saw something…I am going to get her some makeup to cov-cover those.” My father looks at me as if he’s trying to decide on something, his eyes are on the door. I walk to it and Isabella is standing there looking at me. “ Who are you meeting at the mall?” I don’t want to show her that my real reason for asking is because I want to make sure it’s not any guys in her group of friends but as usual she sees through me and rolls her eyes. “ If you’re so afra
POV Robbie King There was a knock at my door. I knew that knock all too well. It was my father’s knock. Before I answered, he walked inside. He stared at us and then leaned against the wall in all his glory. My father had a certain aura about him, one that hung in the air; powerful, dangerous, entitled. I was a lot like him. When he saw something he wanted he went after it. Cars, houses, businesses, and my mother. He possessed them all. “ I spoke to your mother.” He finally spoke up after studying us. “ Angelina, Isabella wanted you to go to her room. I will come get you once I finish talking to my son.” He had an authoritative tone to his voice and unlike me, she didn’t even put up a fuss. I watched as she left the room then looked back at my father. I knew this would come up sooner later but he wouldn't change my mind. Angelina was not leaving me and no one would tell me different. “ Your mother told me that you have been watching her, Robbie.” He looked at me then he came close
POV Robbie King When dad and mom went out of town I had a party at my house and I invited her to come. I left a note in her locker and I was hoping she’d be there but she didn’t arrive then Fernando tried to rape my baby sister and Rico and I as well as two of our other friends tied him to a chair and beat him up. It was by pure coincidence that he was her brother. Pure coincidence that her father hit them. Pure coincidence that she arrived as we were leaving. I sought my chance and took her with me. I knew as soon as I saw her walk in I was leaving with her but her old man was trying to hit her in front of me, well that was all the confirmation I needed to ensure I was making the right decision. I sat in my chair and listened to her as she took a bath. I would take care of her. He would never hurt her again. Suddenly I wondered something. Was that why she wore her clothing so modestly? Was she hiding even more bruises or burns or scars? I ran out of my room straight into my mom who
POV Katarina King As they pulled into the driveway Isabella and I looked at each other. Alejandro had explained the situation to us ahead of time but I was still in shock at what he had told me. The situation of a beautiful young girl being abused by her father hit close to home, too close to be coincidental and it dug up past wounds. The fact that she and her twin sister were both enduring the same abuse was so grievous to me as I remembered my own past and what my father had subjected me to. When the car parked and the men got out I was wondering what to expect; however, I wasn’t prepared for what I saw. Angelina was a beautiful young girl who was dressed very modestly, carried herself very properly, she was so innocent looking, yet sophisticated and she reminded me of me. Her long brown hair had natural highlights in it and her golden eyes had specks of amber in them as she looked at us. “ Wow, she’s beautiful.” Isabella said, “ I can’t believe she likes Robbie.” She stated as a
POV Alejandro King The families decided to get together to ‘discuss’ the situation that occurred with Fernando and Isabella. The boys did what they set out to accomplish and though they beat the kid up he’ll think twice about trying to make advances on a girl younger than him. The taped confession they got also did wonders and even though some of the families were still upset they could all understand the boys’ reaction to the situation; after all, it wasn’t long ago when they had a little sister who they dawned over and wanted to protect against predators. We had the boys join us for the meeting, even though Isadora and Katarina would probably skin us alive, I felt it necessary that the families hear their version of things. Isabella was in her room away from the party when Fernando saw her light on and entered her room. Isabella wasn’t even aware of his presence because she had been relaxing in the tub. When she came out of the bathroom he grabbed her and pushed her onto her bed th
POV Katarina King They had been outside working on Issa’s playhouse and Alejandro had put together the roof and set up the stakes the house was supposed to snap into. I came out with a tray of sandwiches and lemonade. Alejandro had his shirt off and his Adonis body now had sweat dripping down the muscles and causing me to feel wet as I looked at him flustered and he winked at me. “ Like what you see?” He held my gaze as he grabbed a sandwich from the tray and I turned red knowing he caught me staring. “ It’s looking nice.” I commented and Isabella smiled. “ Daddy is making my house.” She said and Alejandro chuckled. “ Remember what I said, Piccola Principessa?” She swayed back and forth as she swished her dress. “ Daddy said it is my petend house,” She answered then added, “ but I says it my house.” Alejandro picked her up and placed her on his shoulder then grabbed a sandwich and handed it up to her. He grabbed me and pulled me closer in a hug. “ Thank you for everything. I get
POV Alejandro King I left Katarina in my bed fully satisfied from our performance. Man she was a fucking lioness in bed and I couldn’t wait for our next time together but right now I had to take care of Piccola Principessa, little princess Isabella. As I entered the kitchen she was sitting on the stool, her deep blue eyes stared at me and she dangled her legs down from the stool. She was still wearing her princess nightgown and her brown, curly hair was a mess with snarls. I smiled. My beautiful little girl. “ Where’s mommy?” Her tiny voice asked me and I walked into the kitchen. “ She’s still sleeping. Daddy will help you.” I told her and poured myself some coffee and took a sip. “ Daddy?” She said to me and I looked at her. “ Why were you and mommy dancing naked?” She asked so innocently but since I was caught off guard I spit out my coffee. What did she just say?! Oh shit! H-How? D-Did she see us? “ It’s OK, daddy. I saw uncky Pedro and ant Isadora dance naked, too.” She ho