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Bride Of The Gun Date night II
Sheila's POVGetting into yet another one of André's cars, the ride to the venue of our date was pretty cool. I was enjoying the music he played, as we zoomed past some really beautiful, nightlife sceneries. We didn't take too long to get there and André was quick to hop out and hold my side of the door open for me. My heart literally fluttered.We immediately had a couple cameras flashing at us and it startled me for a moment, before André placed his hand on my lower back. The cameras didn't bother me anymore. It was like having physical contact with André suddenly boosted my confidence. I noticed that André brought body guards along but this time, they kept their distance, like he ordered them not to let me notice them or something. He kept narrowing his eyes at some of them, from time to time and I decided to just ignore André already made reservations, so someone just led us past the crowd of onlookers and photographers outside, till we entered into the main building. It was one
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André's POVI slowly picked up the ring from the floor of the restroom, feeling fear and anger take over me. First, her shoes were left on the corridor, now her ring, the same ring I gave to her tonight. There's no way Sheila would just take them off... unless.. she was taken. Somebody had taken my wife and they'll fucking pay for it.Tightening my fist with the ring in my grip, I felt my anger rise by the second. Fuck! I should have just followed her to make sure she was safe. I let out a pained, aggressive yell, stretching my arm to punch the mirror in front of me. The object shattered at the impact, lodging tiny shards of glass into my fist and making me bleed. However, I felt nothing. Nothing compared to the pain of losing Sheila.I could hear the commotion from outside dying down. The restaurant had been completely evacuated by my men already. There was no need for everyone of those people to see the other side of André Wolfe, the mafia side. Now that they're all gone, I'll turn
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Sheila's POV I scrunched up my nose at the stench of cigarettes, suppressing my urge to cough. Gosh! I really hate when people smoke around me.Lifting my head to observe my surroundings, I noticed a lot of boxes around me, like I was in some sort of warehouse and I frowned. My hands were tied to the chair I was sitting on and I desperately tugged at the ropes."It's useless to struggle." A familiar voice suddenly spoke up from behind me, making me pause. I tried to turn around slowly, as I heard him approach. It was him, Harris. He was the one who kidnapped me... and put something in my drink."You! Why are you doing this?" I gritted my teeth at him, as he finally stood before me. He smiled."Oh, don't take it too personal." He said, bending down to my level and brushing my cheeks with the back of his hand. I felt myself recoil at the sudden contact and that made his grin even wider. He reeked strongly of cigarettes."Once your dear husband gets here, I'm sure we can ...talk things
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Sheila's POV"Don't you dare take another step!" I seethed at Dylan, who just smiled at me."Stay right there.""Why... aren't you happy to see me, love?" He asked, taking slow steps towards me regardless.I looked around, noticing a large, double door in front of us. I would have to run down a small flight of stairs, run past some large, wooden boxes before I'd finally get to the door. There's no way I'll be able to successfully make that run, even though I was desperately feeling the urge to. I mean I was practically standing in front of Dylan, who I grew up together in the orphanage with. We grew up to be in love with each other, planning to end up together. I should go to him, wrap my hands around him and cry to him about how much I've missed him but for some reason, warning bells kept ringing in my head. That old Dylan was definitely gone.I was staring at someone that felt like a shell of his former self. I couldn't quite explain it, the aura around him was... predatory. We use
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Sheila's POVSix months. It's been over six months since I've been away from André, from Madeline and Harley. Marco had helped me find an apartment in a small remote town, here in Georgia. He has also been visiting me here from time to time. The folks around here were quite nice, quiet and seemed not to be bothered about anything going on in the outside world. Unlike big cities where people usually go around with their phones and internet, these folks were pretty much content without those things. Marco was right, they're my kind of people.I work as an assistant in a local library, owned by a nice, old lady. Miss Geraldine is what she's called and she's quite accommodating towards me, despite the fact that the other folks look at me like an outsider. The pay was really nothing much but it was just enough to get me by. The most important thing was that I was away from him now and he ... Well, he is now safe.I had access to a lot of books everyday, which I read to help me get my mind
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Sheila's POVI stood frozen in a spot, my eyes widened in horror at what was going on in the library. André and Marco were absolutely destroying everywhere, knocking down different furnitures and bookshelves, as they went at each other. I opened my mouth to beg them to stop but the words wouldn't just come out.André hurled his brother roughly into yet another bookshelf, making the object fall over. Marco was equally as agressive. He grabbed a nearby chair and charged towards André, hitting him with it. It was like some scene in a movie. Two blood brothers at each other's throats because of...me?"You scumbag! You've been keeping her all these time." André yelled at his brother, landing punches on the latter's face."So what? You made it clear that you didn't want her anymore." Marco smiled tauntingly, before shoving André off him."You had no right.""Well she doesn't seem to mind.""She's still my wife!" André yelled, his face turning red and veins popping out of his forehead. I don
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André's POVSheila made her way down the streets of this strange, quiet town, completely ignoring me. She pretended not to hear anything I was saying and wouldn't even look at me. I mean, I get it. She had every right to be more than upset and I'm an asshole but this has been over six months now! I don't know if it was just me or she was looking even more stunning than the last time I saw her. There was just something different about her. I didn't know if it was how she was dressed in yellow sundress, looking so damn hot with her cleavages popping out. Although the dress may try to hide it, I could see the full swell of her curves, as she sauntered off in front of me. I've spotted a number of men eyeing her lustfully and I would give them dirty looks. Sheila didn't seem to care though.I know I was an idiot to do what I did to her, to send her away like that. All I could just think of was how I walked into the warehouse that night, seeing her in Dylan's arms. I couldn't get my mind o
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Sheila's POV"So glad to have you back, Madame Wolfe!" Hugo smiled at me from the front seat of the car, making me smile back.I've been back to the mansion for about a week now and Hugo was currently driving me off to Madeline's school, where I had an "issue" to deal with. And of course, André doesn't know anything about this little visit of mine.I've noticed that Hugo was more open to conversations with me now and it actually made me happy. He was such a big, fluffy, teddy bear, who could appear really intimidating when he wants to.We finally arrived at the school's parking lot and Hugo rushed to my side to open the door . A sense of deja Vu hit me, as I alighted, stepping out with my heels on the pavement. Eyes were immediately on me but I didn't cower anymore. If there's anything Miss Geraldine taught me, it's how to be more confident, to own every moment like it was made for me. "Make them look!" She used to say.I sauntered past a group of security men, who were busy sizing Hu
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