Killian POV Italy has been great, but Ashley has been working like mad since she arrived here. She had meetings and gala events and I can’t believe this is happening. She has to go alone because an Irish bloke would never be seen in those meetings. Marcello traveled here yesterday and is keeping her company while I stay in a fucking hotel room. “I know. I am sorry,” she says as she walks through the hotel room. She walks straight to me and wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me close to her for a kiss. I kiss her deeply, wrapping my arms around her waist, and her hands move to my hair. I close my eyes as she moans against my lips as my hands move down towards her ass, and I give her a hard squeeze. “What are we doing tonight?”, she asks, and I look round and smile. She rolls her eyes, pulls away from me, and smacks me in the arm. I grab her arm and pull her close to me again as I kiss her neck, and she moans against me, her body melting against mine. I take a deep breath inhali
Ashley POV “Babe, wake up”, I hear Killian whisper in my ear. I open my eyes slowly and see him smiling as he looks at me. The sun shone behind him, making him look like a blue-eyed angel. I kiss his lips softly and his hands rest on my stomach. “How are you feeling?”, he asks as he kisses my stomach and I frown looking at him. “Good”, I say and he smiles as his hand moves up and down my stomach. “What are you doing?”, I ask and he kisses me again as he whispers into my belly. I freak out and sit on the bed pulling away from him and I see it, my pregnant belly. Panic takes over and I open my eyes. I am breathing fast and heavily as Killian turns around to face me. “Was just a bad dream baby”, he whispers in the dark and I smile. We have arrived in Ireland yesterday and we have been for dinner with his “family” and today we are on our own. I can’t wait to go out exploring with Killian. “What were you dreaming about?”, Killian asks as we sit at the kitchen table after getting read
Ashley POV I look in the mirror and smile as I see myself wearing the most beautiful wedding dress I have ever seen, this time one I chose, this time something simple and something I will treasure for the rest of my life. I love Killian so much that I can’t wait to get this day over and done so I can be his wife. So I can be his for the rest of my days until death. Or not even then. Because I know that even if I die I will linger around him. Not letting him meet anyone else. ever. There’s a knock, on the door, and Mark and Jonah walk into the room. I smile as they walk towards me both smiling and looking at me as if I am the most beautiful woman in the world. “Wow, you look beautiful,” Mark says and I smile thanking him. “How nervous are you?”, Jonah asks and I shrug, I am not really nervous. I am more excited. I am excited about this next chapter of my life. I am excited to be Killian’s wife, I am excited to be spending the rest of my day with him. “Everything is ready, and Kill
Theo POV I can't believe that my best mate is getting married today. I am his best man with Elliot, and I can say that we never saw this day coming. I remember the day that he introduced me to Ashley, and I thought he was joking. She is nothing like the type of woman he used to go for, and He used to date the model type and not really date. He would have occasional sex with them, and that would be it. "Mate, I hope she makes you happy", Elliot says and Kill looks at him and nods his head. He is the quietest of the three of us, always deep in thought while I have verbal diarrhea. "Shall we go for a fag?" I ask, standing up and patting my pockets to find my fags. The other two stand up, following me. "I need to tell Ashley", Killian says, and Elliot moves his phone that makes a whip sound, and I can't help but laugh out loud. That is the funniest shit ever. Elliot smiles as Kill flips us the bird. We walk towards the bathroom, and he knocks on the door. "Babe, I'm going for a fag
Ashley POV "Hello, I'm here to see Mr. Tobias?" I let out as I approach the lady behind the desk in the reception area. "Do you have an appointment booked?" she asks, and I nod, telling her that he requested me to meet him at nine. She looks at her desktop and then smiles at me. "Seventh floor, the elevators are on the right. His secretary is waiting for you", she says, and I smile, thanking her before holding on tighter to my bag. I walk to the lift and take a deep breath. Once the door dings open on the seventh floor, I lift my head high and walk out. "Miss Walsh, Tobias is waiting for you," she says, and I smile, nodding my head and following her as she starts walking down the corridor. She is blonde and tall, and her high heels click all the way to the office at the end of the hall. "Tobias, Miss Walsh is here," she says, opening the door wide for me to walk in. I walk into the office, and I am taken aback by the magnitude of the office. Everything is dark wood, and Mr. Tob
Killian POV "Boss, we are all set," I hear Theo say behind me. I turn around to face him, and he smiles as he walks towards me, his shirt covered in blood. Theo is a sick bastard, and he takes pleasure in torturing people. It makes him hard to see blood and the begging for their lives. I feel bad for the girls he has sex with. I shake my head as he cleans his hands on his jeans. "Where's Elliot?" I ask, and he shrugs, looking around at the dead bodies all spread around me. "Fuck, what happened here?" he asks, and now it is my turn to smile. He looks at me with his eyes glowing as I point at a chair at the end of the room. I have captured one of the bastards that tried to kill me today. "Shall we find out?" I ask, and he smiles, walking towards the guy. He is shaking, his eyes on the floor, and Theo bends in front of him to be at eye level. He is resting his hand on the guy's shoulder. "Hello there," he says, flashing a smile. I rest my back against the wall as Theo starts to a
Ashley POV “What’s your name?” the handsome stranger asks, and I smile, looking up into his beautiful blue eyes. His thick Irish accent flowed from his mouth. I lick my lips. “Ashley, but my friends call me Ash, " I blurt out, and he smiles, making my core shake. I shake my head slightly and remind myself that I have a boyfriend and I shouldn’t be dancing with a stranger. “I’m Killian,” he says, and I repeat his name out loud, “Killian.” He smiles and pulls me closer to him, turning me around and making my back rub against his front. I can feel his junk rubbing against my ass, and that makes me feel things. Things I shouldn’t be thinking. I turn around, facing him, and shake my head, looking into his eyes, and without another word, I start moving fast between the dancing bodies getting away from him. “Hey, lass,” I hear his voice calling from behind me, but I ignore him and walk straight into the ladies' room, slamming the door behind me. I take a deep breath resting my back agai
Killian POV “Do you have the folders I asked you about?” I ask Elliot, and he nods his head passing me a black folder over my desk. Immediately I open it and pull the stack of papers out of it and start reading. “Who’s the lass?”, Elliot asks, and I look at him for a split second and then continue reading about her. Elliot is seating on the other side of the desk eyeing me up when Theo walks in without knocking. “We have a problem”, Theo says as he sits next to Elliot, and looks between us raising his eyebrows. “What happened?”, Elliot asks straight away while I put the bunch of papers down not really believing what I am reading. “Well?”, I let out, and he looks at me. “That bastard from the Italians wants a meeting with you”, Theo says and I nod my head slightly. That’s not happening. I am not falling for another ambush. I look down at the papers again and a photo of Ashley smiling appears between the papers. I hold it up in front of my eyes. Theo notices the photo and rips it