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The meeting with Misha went smoothly. I don’t know what came over but when he offered the alliance with the condition of marriage between our children. Well, his son and our future daughter I wanted to refuse. I wanted to scream at him and ask him who he thought he was to ask something of a child not even born. I felt everything my father shoved down my throat came rushing back. All the hard work I’ve done to undo the shit colored lenses that he put over my eyes seemed to temporarily disappear. It was when I heard Nico say we couldn’t agree to it that something in me snapped back to reality. The reality that I have control I’m not a fucking pawn and neither is my future daughter. I’m a damn queen now and I have a say in how the game is played. The truth is, we need this alliance with the Russians for a variety of reasons. We benefit greatly from it. I also don’t want sex trafficking to become something that this city tolerates. We can’t stop it all, but we can at least stop the main

Mac looks at me dumbfounded. Never in a million years did either of us think we would be having this conversation. To be honest, I thought I would be talking with Mac on how to fight against the Russians. Instead, I’m talking to him about an alliance with the Ruissians. Mac is silent letting my information soak in. While I wait for Mac to get over his initial shock of the situation, I think about last night and how satisfying the whole evening ended up being. Violetta smooth talking Misha was great to witness. It made her even more sexier which I didn’t think was possible. Then finally fucking her at the same time was is a high I will always enjoy getting off on. All three of us enjoyed it, but I understand it’s not something for the every day sex play we tend to engage in. The thought of kids has of course crossed my mind several times. I know the three of us are ready to introduce kids into the picture when the time is right. With all the sex we have it’s bond to happen. The three

Weeks have passed since a new treaty has been made between the Irish, Russians, and Italian families. I’m still confident in the choice we made and I’m happy that Misha was so accommodating and understanding of my terms. Misha is really jolly and I kind of like him for it. He also throws the guys off, which I personally find funny. Misha is a breath of fresh air compared to the normal stuffy mafia guys. No offense to my kings, but they can be stuffy mafia men when they want to be. Nico and Anthony might be stuffy mafia men on occasion but they are never stuffy with me. That’s why I find it a little ironic as I look at my bloodwork confirming my recent suspicions. Pregnant. I’m not surprised with all the sex we have been having. It’s not like we were exactly aiming for it but in many ways we were. I’m happy and I can’t wait to tell my kings, but I’m going to hold off. I notice my levels are getting higher quicker. This is the third blood test I’ve done because I can’t believe it. The