Vin’s car hummed to a stop as he pulled up to the valet parking at one of the grandest hotels Callie had ever seen in her life.The venue for tonight’s dinner was a ballroom, with a whimsical theme to celebrate the couple’s youthful love despite the hardships through the years. Soft lights bled out of the open doorway, giving them a hint of what to expect inside.“Are you sure you want to go inside now? It’s not too late to turn back and head up to our room,” asked Vin as his hand slipped from the gear shift to reach for Callie. His fingers sank into the soft material of the Selkie long gown that Callie wore until he could feel the softness of her thigh. “If you know what I mean.”And she did know what he meant, but as tempting as staying in and letting Vin ravish her was, Callie wanted to leave a good first impression with Vin’s parents.His whole family already thought she was a whore, she didn’t need to solidify those beliefs by fucking around with their son in a hotel room that th
Though unexpected, Callie blended well with the company of women. Unlike her first soiree with the Baroses, this group of women, led by Millicent, made Callie feel welcome; included, almost as if she were a part of the family.Although Wyatt and Millie weren’t part of the Baroses, they carried themselves with the same air as those in the mafia, the only difference was, they were friendly and Callie felt easy around this group.“I have to admit, I never imagined Vin settling down. Not in this lifetime that is,” someone commented while the rest of the group giggled behind poised fingers.That was another thing that she learned from being in their company. As pleasant as they were to be around, Callie caught on early that some were also masters at hiding their true intentions. Older women usually were.“Look at him, he’s smitten!”The comment urged Callie to twist her neck toward Vin’s direction. She caught his eye immediately, and the blush crept up her neck before she could even proces
“I understand, thank you.”Vin could not help the slight tremble in his voice as he spoke to one of his nephew’s caretakers.The crime lord made certain that the boy would want for nothing. He paid the board handsomely to ensure that his nephew’s accommodations would be nothing short of what royalty would enjoy, but it seems it was not enough.“Bullying, huh?” he muttered to himself as he dialed the school to confirm the reports and schedule a visit as soon as possible. “This is all my fault.”Quite frankly, he hadn’t expected things to have escalated this far. While most of the bullying was about the boy being an orphan, the reports revealed that Vin’s absence played a big role as well.There was no one there for his nephew. He lived with a nanny who took care of him, but there was no one to attend parent-teacher meetings, no one to drop him off or pick him up from school, and no one to play with. The boy was almost completely alone.But wasn’t that what he wanted? Vin wanted the boy
It was in the wee hours of the morning when Callie and Vin finally made it back to their hotel room. It was a surprise to both of them, however, that Callie would end up being carried on Vin’s back at the end of the night.“You didn’t have to carry me all the way back,” Callie grumbled under her breath, wrapping her arms tighter around Vin’s neck.“I couldn’t take your complaining anymore,” Vin replied teasingly, chuckling at the cute noises Callie was making. He could only imagine how adorable she looked with her expression of outrage.“I was not!” She hit Vin lightly on his back with a small fist, giggling as he also shook with laughter. Their door beeped closed but Vin still didn’t set Callie down. “Besides, it was your idea to take the long way back to the hotel.”“You agreed,” he teased.“I didn’t know it would take us an hour to walk!” she whined. “And my feet started to hurt.”Vin chuckled, imagining what Callie must look like whining, with a cute pout on her lips.“You can sto
“Satisfied?”Callie merely hummed in response to Vin’s question. She was lounging on one of the sunbeds, eyes closed, and energy drained, while Vin enjoyed swimming in the pool. She didn’t need to open her eyes to know how smug Vin looked right now.He made her come three times before finally releasing her. If you asked her, she deserved to take a nap.“What time is it?” she absentmindedly asked when she felt her stomach grumble.“I’m assuming it’s past lunchtime,” came Vin’s reply. “Why don’t you get dressed, we’ll have our meal at the hotel restaurant.”Finally opening her eyes, lips downturned into a cute pout, Callie glanced over at Vin who was toweling himself dry.“You’re not coming?”Vin had to bite his lip to stop himself from smiling too wide. He didn’t know exactly when it started but Callie was being more and more clingy and like a simp, he loved every single moment of it. It felt nice to know he wasn’t the only one who wanted to be around her all the time.He clicked his t
Callie enjoyed her bath, taking her time to relax in the bubbles before she heard the bathroom door slide open.“Vin, is that you?” she called out, her voice lazy and hushed.“Who else could it be?” he replied softly. Stepping into her space, Vin knelt on the tiled floor, before sliding his hand into hers. “It’s time to wash up now, Songbird. Or we’ll be late for the ceremony.”Callie hummed, smiling at the crime lord. If they had time, she would have offered him to join her. “Help me up?”After helping Callie clean and dry herself, Vin left her alone for a minute to retrieve something from their bedroom.“What is that?” Callie asked when Vin approached her with a smirk, concealing a small item in his hand. “You’re acting weird, what’s going on?” But she couldn’t help the giggle that left her lips.“This little thing?” Vin replied, finally holding the item up. “This is a little gift for you, Songbird, something to keep you on your toes… quite literally.”The singer gasped when she fin
Callie had always been fond of weddings. Not that she had the pleasure to attend any, but the things she has read in books and magazines throughout her life provided all the wonder she needed to fall in love with the ceremony.A day where two people are bound together as one, not only in the physical sense but emotionally, and spiritually, they are joined.And when she heard the two words, “I do,” Callie felt her heart bloom with emotions, and her mind with thoughts of what it could be if she could utter those two words to the man standing beside her.She tried to sneak a glance at Vin, not wanting to ruin the moment in front of her, and her eyes sparkled when her eyes found his, staring into her soul.Leaning a bit closer to her, Vin opened his mouth to speak, only to be interrupted by applause and cheering.The officiant has apparently called for the groom to kiss the bride, a moment the two missed while caught up in their bubble. A bubble that neither of them wanted to escape.She
Callie’s relief was obvious the moment she saw Sienna. It had been too long. Though they exchanged messages often, Facetiming wasn’t something they did often.“I miss you!” Sienna shouted, and Callie could tell by the way her lip was quivering that her friend was holding back tears. “You’ve been gone for so long, I’m starting to forget what you look like!”“Come on, don’t be dramatic!” Callie chuckled, but she missed her best friend too. “I really don’t know how long this vacation is running for, but I’m sure I’ll be back before you forget my face.”Their conversation didn’t run long as Callie suddenly felt a vibration. She had nearly forgotten the cursed bullet buried inside her if it weren’t for Vin turning it on at the most awkward moment.“Uh…” her eyes roamed the area for Vin’s menacing ones. When she spotted him, a smirk was playing on his lips as he raised the remote just high enough for her to see while waving it. “You’ll have to excuse me. I’ll text you later, Sienna.”Callie
Fresh out of the bath, Callie softly called out that she was done.The woman who had prepared the bath for her entered with a white fluffy towel draped on one arm, and a salve resting in her other hand.“Thank you…” Callie started when the woman handed her the towel.“Nabi,” the woman answered, tucking a stray piece of hair behind her ear.“Thank you, Nabi. I’m Callie.”Nabi offered a small smile as Callie slipped into a fresh white robe, then she led the singer to sit in front of the vanity.“I’ve heard your name before,” said Nabi as she pulled one drawer open to grab a brush. Slowly, she took a section of Callie’s hair and started to brush it.Callie didn’t ask her to elaborate. Somehow, people knew her name by her association with Vin, and every time, nothing good came out of it.They stayed silent even as Nabi pulled the hair dryer out of another drawer and started to dry Callie’s hair. The blonde brushed and pulled sections of Callie’s hair and pinned them away from her face in
Callie’s ears rang with Cullen’s howling of frustration but her mind remained on the memory of Vin. His words, no matter how hurtful, his touch no matter how brief.She couldn’t look him in the eyes, feeling disgusted to put on display like that to a man who threw her out once. But she caught glimpses of him. His tired eyes, the downward curve of his mouth, the way his shoulders sagged a bit, these were details only Callie noticed. To anyone else, Vin was a picture of a bored man, but Callie saw through the façade. She saw the darkness that ringed his eyes, his pale skin, and sunken cheeks. Her stomach twisted with worry that he hadn’t been eating well.Maybe he’d changed his mind. Perhaps he’d come to save me, Callie thought earlier. But Vin’s words cut too deeply to be fake. She was a passing plaything. And she will never be more, because Vin had cast her aside for the second time.Callie’s empty stomach tightened as she swallowed the bile that threatened up her throat. Disgust cra
Vin drummed his fingers onto the tabletop of Cullen Reich’s private game room. The wait was pissing him off. He had a clear idea why Cullen ever so politely invited him into his territory and into his private establishment.“He’s going to gloat,” said Soren during their earlier meeting. “Callie will be there, that’s given. But we have no news whatsoever after her location was confirmed. We don’t know if…”“We don’t know if she’s alright,” Vin finished for him. “She’s alive. That much, I’m certain. He wouldn’t call me out like this otherwise.”The date of their meeting came. Two full days after Callie left, no, since Callie was taken.Vin reached into his jacket pocket and retrieved a small flask. The whiskey burned down his throat, but it did nothing to ease his nerves.On the outside, he was a picture of calm, but the storm in his eyes betrayed his exterior.Callie was somewhere in Reich’s territory. The plan was already in place, he only needed to set a few more pieces on the board
Callie woke up shivering and sputtering the water that was thrown in her face. Disoriented and cold, she was pulled from the floor and forced to sit in a wooden chair.“Tie her legs and arms,” said a voice she vaguely recognized. “I don’t want her filth touching me.”Callie’s head pounded along with the throbbing ache in her jaw. She ran her tongue across her lips, surprised when she tasted copper upon them. The slap from earlier must have left a cut. A shiver ran down her spine as she felt her wrists being bound together by zip ties, followed by her ankles.“Is she alive? Wake up, darling.” It was the same voice, deep and masculine, but it held a sinister vibe that Callie couldn’t help but shiver. Another splash.Sputtering and coughing, she slowly opened her eyes, groaning when the bright overhead light invaded her vision, worsening her headache.Memories came flooding back after she’d regained her bearings.She had been kidnapped; beaten; drugged three times with sedatives; and now
Ella stared at Vin’s back wondering what the best way to murder him was. She’d asked him—no, begged him before not to hurt Callie, and yet he still did.The doctor waited until Liam was out of earshot before she spoke, and she didn’t bother disguising the venom in her voice.“You fucked up,” she told him icily. “You fucked up big time, Vin. Callie is a one-in-a-million. No, one in a zillion!” Ella watched Vin’s shoulders straighten as he faced her, his face a mask of indifference. “You’ll never find another woman like her, and you gave her up just like that, for what?”Vin’s skull throbbed with a migraine on top of the ache he felt in his right thigh. With his hands fisted at his sides, he fought through the pain to answer Ella.“I didn’t give her up,” he replied. “I gave her freedom.”His voice sounded strained and tired, but it held a hint of doubt.“Are you trying to convince me or yourself?” Ella scoffed. “You’re an idiot.”She turned his back on him and started to put away the
The air in Vin’s office seemed to thin by the minute. It had not been a day, and yet Callie’s absence weighed on him like they had been apart for years.There was only so much he could do to distract himself from the fact, but Sienna, Callie’s best friend was not making it easy for him.“How could you?” Sienna asked, disbelief thick in her voice. Vin didn’t need to look up from his laptop to know she was glaring at him. He had enough on his plate, Sienna’s outburst was the least of his priorities, but Raleigh’s presence warranted the crime lord’s attentionRaleigh was like a son to Vin, so when he looked up and saw confusion and disbelief in Raleigh’s eyes, Vin’s chest pricked.“I never question you, Vin. You know that,” the boxer said in a low, even voice. “But this is just wrong. You know more than anyone that Callie belonged here with us.”A muscle throbbed at Vin’s jaw upon hearing those words.“That’s enough,” he growled. “I don’t need any of your opinions, and I do not appreciate
Callie’s heart thudded in her ears. Nothing registered except for the pain, so much pain that she couldn’t tell what was hurting.It was like Vin ripped her heart out from her chest, dropped it on the ground, and stomped on it with heavy boots.Tears blurred her sight, she struggled to pull herself and the suitcases out of the elevator, and once the doors closed behind her, she collapsed.It was over.She hit the ground hard, scraping her knees and palms, but the pain was nothing compared to the pain in her chest.She sobbed into her hands, crying out, uncaring that a few stories above her, Vin was probably hearing her as he sipped on his drink, uncaring.The tears were unrelenting as was the stabbing in her heart. She sat on the ground, crying until no more tears fell from her eyes. She cried until she felt exhaustion wrapping its arms around her. She needed to leave before she collapsed in front of Vin’s elevator.Mustering the strength to stand was equivalent to squeezing her heart
Soren stared at Vin, worried about his friend. He had suspected that the letter would contain some kind of message from Jimmy, but he didn’t want to break the news to Vin. There was no way to make this easy for him.Vin could lie to himself all he wanted, but anyone with eyes could see that he was in love with Callie. And his reaction to the letter he held in his hands was proof of that.“Callie’s free,” Vin whispered a second before crumpling the piece of paper in his hand.The world seemed to spin around Vin. Callie had been a constant in his life for only a few months, but he knew he couldn’t live without her.Everything in him screamed not to let her go. To find an alternative. To buy her back. But another part of him, the moral side of him, knew that Callie deserved to be free.That deal was to play with her, right? Never did he think he’d be this devastated when this day finally came.Callie wasn’t a bird trapped in his cage anymore, and she deserved to see the world, as the wor
“Where are we going?” asked Liam as he sucked on his chocolate drink. Vin helped him get strapped into his seat in the back. “Home. We’ve been gone for too long.” Callie looked at Vin nervously, but she managed to plaster a smile on for Liam. “You hear that Liam? We’re going home!” she said excitedly, buckling her own seatbelt. She turned to Vin then. “You okay?” Vin glanced over at Callie as he eased the car out onto the highway. “Yeah, why wouldn’t I be?” But Callie could tell something was wrong. Something had been wrong since the night of her attempted kidnapping. Had she said something to piss Vin off? But if she had, then he would have called her out on it already. Vin wasn’t the type of person to hold back on her punishments if she needed it. So, what was wrong now? “We’re driving straight home,” said Vin after a couple of minutes on the road. “If you need something, just let me know. We can pull over for food or bathroom breaks.” Callie’s eyebrows scrunched together