Anya’s pov
My hands clammed in shock as the import of my father’s words hit me. A feeling of dread settled in my belly as I tried to wrap my head around the sudden turn of events.
Some few hours ago we had all been on the edge following the scandal and impending investigation.
My mind raced fast trying to piece events of the day together.
Nothing of interest happened except Don Silver’s visit.
My eyes widened upon remembrance and the feeling of dread intensified in my belly.
“Who?”, I gasped my question a mere whisper against the deafening silence at the table.
Father avoided my gaze,his jaw clenching.
“Kian DaSilver, Don Silver’s grandson.”
My mouth dropped open.
The name DaSilver had been making rounds ever since Kian DaSilver took over his father’s position as Capo after his gruesome murder.
Rumors churned that he was irrevocably cruel,pitiless and built like a bull.
My frequent eavesdropping at father’s office had made me hear father curse at him for drug routes he had lost to him.
Father hated him,that I knew,and so it meant something was definitely amiss.
“Why do I have to marry him?”
Father slid his phone across the table landing right in front of me.
“INVESTIGATION INTO MORETTI INDUSTRIES HALTED;Feds announce…”
I gasped in surprise at the headline for the afternoon news I had missed.
“The investigation,the rumors-they we’re going to destroy us.Don Silver offered a solution.”,father said his voice laced with a desperation I rarely witnessed.
“This alliance is a strategic one,Anya.It’s going to cement our standing in our world.Our enemies are going to think twice before they make any move on us”,he added.
I looked at Father,but he was staring at his wine glass.
And mom was so focused on a stain on the cloth that covered the table.
It dawned on me that this had already been discussed and agreed on,but that didn’t mean I couldn’t try to change my fate.
“Can I refuse?”,I found myself asking,looking at the faces of the only people I considered family.
Mom’s head shot up at my question,her look almost imploring me not to provoke Father.
“You cannot refuse,Anya.This is the only way to save our family.And you know that double crossing the Silvers,will be more scandalous than that article fiasco.”,Father replied standing up.
“This is the only way child.To save our name.And our business.You will marry Kian DaSilver.”, he added firmly.
I nodded lightly in response.
“Come on,” Mom said,standing. “Let’s take a walk in the garden.”
I followed her. The air outside was warm and humid.
I glanced at my mother,her face a mixture of concern and a distant look I couldn’t place.
“Anya”,she began softly facing me.
“I know that you must have envisioned things in a different way. To fall in love and get married in a fairytale dress right?”,she chuckled nervously.
“And I understand how hard this might be for you to watch all your dreams taken away by a single decision.But dear, loyalty in our world is everything. It is what keeps us and our families together.”
I swallowed hard,unsure of what to say.
“Your father has fought hard to bring our family and business to this height, and right now you are the only one who can keep it together. Double crossing Don Silver will be the most foolish thing to do,Anya.”
“You’re the saviour of this family. This alliance will send ripples across the entire terrain”, she continued clinging desperate unto my hands.
“What about my happiness,Ma?.What about love?”,I sounded my protest with a trembling voice.
I was torn between my love for my family and my own desires.
I knew what it will mean to my family if I accepted this marriage.
“ Love doesn’t come first in our lives,Anya. Sometimes we have to make sacrifices for the greater good of others around us. Love eventually finds us when we least expect it,child.”
I caught on the distant look of comfort on her face which made my little protest bubble die.
Mom had once shared her own experience when her parents arranged for her to marry dad to seal a business agreement between their families.
Cassio and I were the result of their union.And I couldn’t tell if they had eventually found love,but I knew dad regarded mom with a level of understanding.
It was all I could hope for myself.
“I will do it.”, I whispered.
“My child. I knew you would understand.”
“I should find your father and tell him about your response.”, a look of relief was present on her face.
“You are stronger than you think Anya.You can do this”,squeezing my arm reassuringly she stepped back into the house to find my father.
I fought my hardest to keep the tears that threatened to fall.
I had to do this for my family.To save us.To save our business.
“Anya?”
“Hi ,brother”, I quickly dabbed my eyes and turned to face him with a half smile.
“You don’t have to pretend with me,you know.”he said taking my hands.
“Anya you can still say no to this.”
“Say no”, I scoffed.
“And then what? Be at the mercy of Don Silver?”
“I was working on something. I just needed more time.But dad had to agree to this messed up arrangement.”
“Time was the one thing that wasn’t on our side Cassio.You should have worked faster.Done something!” ,I shouted.
A flicker of pain flashed on his face.
“Ca-ssio, I’m sorry I didn’t mean it like that.”
“No you are actually right. I should have don something sooner. I’m sorry little sis.”
“It is fine Cassio.This is what needs to be done.”
“I may not have done anything to avert this,but I’m definitely not going to leave things as they are.”, Cassio said as he entangled me from his embrace.
“What are you going to do?”, I asked in fear.
“It’s time to pay Kian DaSilver a visit.”
“Cassio ,no don’t. Don’t do anything stupid”
My plea fell on deaf ears as he stomped out of the garden.
ANYA“What….what do you mean the wedding is today?!” I exclaimed, watching as the housekeeper simply bowed her head in respect, awaiting further instructions from the man standing in front of her.My eyes were still wide and flickering with disbelief, my hands still clenched tightly on the duvet wrapped over my body.This wasn't the news I wanted to wake up to. Not today. Not when I thought I still had a little more time to myself.At the snap of his fingers, five more women appeared from nowhere, holding makeup kits and my bridal gown like they were a weapon.“Where's Kian?” I spat, eyes narrowing into a glare as I tried to walk past Darryl.I paused in my steps when he suddenly blocked my path with a serious smile, “Sorry, Mrs. Silver. You can't see the groom before the wedding, it's tradition.”I clenched my teeth together and glared hard at him, “Is Kian aware of this? I knew we were eventually going to get married, but this is…careless! There's no way we'd be able to meet up wit
CHAPTER 23KIAN'S POV My eyes squeezed tightly as a stream of sunlight made its way to the bedside, making me groan in frustration as my body still throbbed from yesterday's fight.However, just as I was about to turn over to the other side, my eyes caught a glimpse of something standing out in the corner of the room.A movement.A shadow.But shadows didn't have eyes staring back at you.“What the fuck—who’s there?” I exclaimed and immediately reached out for the gun laying still on my nightstand and pointed it mercilessly at the seated figure opposite my bed, the sleep in my eyes was gone and now replaced with anger.The shadow cursed under his breath—a familiar slur sticking out—and shook his head, interlocking his fingers together as though the gun in my hands meant nothing to him.My brows furrowed as I squinted my eyes at the invader’s, watching as he leaned closer, his face slowly came into full view, “Slept well?”“Jesus, it's just you!” I exhaled sharply and sat upright with
CHAPTER 22ANYA “I think someone's following us…” I whispered, my voice small and cracked with emotion as my eyes glued to the two tinted cars that'd been behind for the past ten minutes now.“Shit. Don't worry about it, nothing will happen…I promise. Just…breathe for me.” His hands squeezed tightly on the steering wheel before he briefly glanced down to check up on me.“I'm sorry…” I sniffed, looking at him with watery eyes. “I…I didn't know….I didn't know that they—”“It's okay, it wasn't your fault. I'm not mad at you.” He said, flashing me an assuring smile as he cupped the side of my cheeks. “I'll fix this, okay? No one will hurt you—”“No! Look out!”SLAM.A blinding pain stabbed through my chest, forcing me to scream and thrash around as the air in my lungs was sucked out of me in an instant, blood trickling down my forehead as my vision turned into a double and a triple.I couldn't see properly but I could feel their hands, feel their mocking breaths on my neck as one of them
KIAN“Do you think she's breathing?” Darryl asked, his tone cautious as I caught him staring at Anya with curiosity.“Why? You think I'll be carrying a dead body and I won't know by now?” I gritted through my teeth and sucked up the sudden tightness brewing up at my chest.She won't fucking dare to die on me like this.Not after causing so much trouble and leaving me to fix it all by myself.But what if she's dying? Cassio did stab something into her—like an EpiPen of some sort.Never seen that kind before though…I wish I'd taken a closer look.Following my instincts, I immediately tilted her neck to my access, clenching my jaw at the faint pink marks glaring back at me, noticing how they matched the other bruises on her wrists and ankles.That fucking bastard of a brother…no he's NOT my brother to begin with, never will be.I should've killed him back then, instead of having him banished from the Silvers.Not only is he a threat to me, he's a threat to everything I touch and own now.
CHAPTER 20KIAN“Kian!” Darryl exclaimed to warn me but I was too pissed now to care anymore.I lunged for his neck immediately, successfully catching him off guard and slashed his left leg, making him groan in pain, but just when I was about to go for his face, a quick blow neutralised my action, sending me backwards.“You've got some nerves, dear brother.” He spat out, his usual playful demeanor was now gone, and his real colours were now exposed.“Don't you dare fucking call me that, or I'll rip out your fucking tongue.” I warned, my blade still dripping with his blood and I glared at his scoffing figure. “You fucking lost privileges to that title.”“How touchè, I’m only here to pass a message to you and your little wife.” He smirked. “Seems like your wife has already taken a liking to me given that she just got into a deal with me.”Don't listen to him, Kian.You know how fucking psycho he is, he's always getting into people's heads.“Fuck you and your deals.” I snapped and threw
Surrender ANYA“What did you do with my brother?” I gritted through my teeth, struggling to break free from the chair he'd taped me to.The “friend” of Kian turned to me, a slashed brow cocked lazily, “Do you really value his life or yours? I mean, you're in the shittiest position yet, and you're thinking of someone else. How honorable.”“I did what you said, so answer me.” I spat out, glaring back at him in the eyes despite how scared I was deep down, how vulnerable I was with his henchman putting some damn syringe to my neck as a threat.The man gave a scoff and rubbed his chin. “What if I said he was doing just fine, doing just perfect, better than he'd ever been, would you believe me?”My brows knitted into a confused frown, but seeing the slow smirk on the corner of his lips, I realized that I was being played and stood my ground with a sneer. “No, I wouldn't. I know the mafia too damn well to believe one bullshit you're saying. I don't even believe you're a friend to Kian. Is h