Hunter's PovMature content ahead"Anything else before I go?" I ask one of my henchmen, who is adjusting his shirt sleeves and not able to erase the blood all over his shirt. "No Don, we're good for today" he answer. I threw the bloody screw driver on the tool table before putting on my suit. I look around to see the dead men's blood smearing the wall of our underground basement. I look back to the door to find Nico standing there. "What?" "You left me out" he pouted his lips. "You were gone" I stated. "For twenty minutes" he deadpan. I shook my head. "Are they the ones who tried to trade you?" "Yeah, the f**kers thought I was still going to Victoria without noticing them." Yeah it was only twenty minutes ago when Nico told me about a problem in London before he left to relay the message to Stefano and the dead f**kers were then reported by Jace. Four of my own men thought they could betrayed me. They thought that I'm blind by Victoria's issue however, they always forgot the
I didn't get that much sleep due to last night and today's activities. I could see the rays of the sun piercing through the close curtains of our room. I roll over, pulling Victoria in my arms. This feels right but could be wrong too. I'm not supposed to like her and here I am catching feelings for this woman. She feels right. Like she's my home. I kiss her forehead before laying her back on her side of the bed. This woman is knock out completely and I don't blame as I've gone insane on her. I get out of the bed, and went straight for the shower. There I stood under the water for half an hour, reminiscing on our night together. I smile, whenever I see her pleasing face. I turn off the water after a thorough shower and get out of the bathroom, wrapping a towel around my waist. I see Victoria still lying on the bed, not moving but I could tell that she's breathing as her bare chest casually moves up and down. I dry myself before changing into my normal work clothes. And when I say
Hello my lovelies, Thank you for your patience and I sincerely apologize for being MIA for a long time. I know I'm not being consistent with the updates. I know and I'm sorry. There were a lot of things going on in my life and I'm gradually getting myself back together. Indeed... I'm still trying to hold myself together... It's not an easy year. In fact, a very emotional and heartbreaking year for me. So please be patient and bare with me. I'll try my best to complete this book by the end of 2023.Thank you.Unfollow My HeartVeronica
Victoria's Pov"You didn't go out?" ask Hunter as he step inside the room. I was half way "the wrong man." Did he really have to ruin the moment. Gosh I was almost to the climax. "No" I say putting the book aside. Hunter remove his suit and work shirt. He then pull on his black tank top and face me. "Why?" "You're kidding me, right?" I gave him an absurd look. "You wore me out and I couldn't do anything except to sleep in" I pointed it out. I swear I saw a proud smirk on his face. He remove his pants shamelessly and I could see his friend harden in his boxer. He gave me a devious look before pulling out a black sweatpants and put it on. "Glad I did that" he announced proudly. I roll my eyes and about to stand up to go to bed when my legs betrayed me. They wobble and before I fell down Hunter quickly swoop me in his arms. "I see" Bitch. I want to wipe that smile. "It's not what you think. I've been sitting for hours" I tell him, wiping that smile from his face. "Yeah, yeah tell t
Victoria's Pov"So what's next?" I hear his familiar voice from behind me. I don't answer and I don't take my eyes away from Ryan's headstone. My hands in my coat pockets. It's been an hour since I arrived here. After a break down in the room. I call for the guards to take me here and they informed me that Hunter just step out of the house. Now here I am, been standing here looking at my brother's grave stone. I wanted to cry and scream at him for putting his trust and loyalty to the wrong people but I know nothing could bring him back. My Ryan is dead and gone. And I his sister also had been reckless and to be blame for what happened to him. "Ria" "Nothing... Just nothing" I said. "If you changed your mind, let me know," he say. I shook my head. "What?" he ask nonchalant. "What's in it for you Don?" I turn around, glaring at him. "It's Don now" he scoff and I could see that he's disappointed with what I call him. "What am I suppose to call you then." He harden his gaze. "Didn't
Jan 2012, Siegel Gambino vs Victoria Larei Fraser."In this criminal case, Ms. Fraser is accused of murdering Mr. Ryan Fraser and kidnapping of Mr. Gambino in late November 2011" I squeeze my eyes close and took a deep breath upon hearing the judge's words. At the same time, I rub my sweaty palms together as I anxiously listen to her. She is about to announce the outcome of the trial. This trial has been going on for so long and today concluded it and I hate to admit that I am the villain of this story. A villain to the mafia brothers and to the people who had been watching this trial since day one. I've been in denial ever since the trial began for not murdering my brother and kidnapping the youngest of the Gambino. However, yesterday's pressure from the Gambino bitch of a lawyer made me blurted and confess the whole truth to the court. The truth is that I was the one who pull the trigger that killed my own brother and I was the one who kidnapped Siegel Gambino. It sounds horr
Present ~ the Year 2021 Victoria's POV Tonight screams, "money, money, money."It's all I'm thinking of and it's all I'm seeing instead of clients. I may not like what I'm about to do, but I am doing it for me to survive. I know some people understand me and my thoughts especially when I am in this fuck up situation. Taking in heavy deep breaths, I stayed behind the curtains as Lancaster, our MC for tonight, made his way onto the stage. He taps on the mic, testing it before he clears his throat for the next announcement. I held my breath while waiting for it. "Good evening Bastards and bitches tonight-"He didn't quite finish as the crowd hooted and hollowed at him. They threw papers and empty plastic clear foam cups at him. Lancaster scowled at them. "Hey behave tonight or you won't get your showgirl," he warned them.Everyone silenced. There is a long pregnant pause among the crowd. Lancaster looked at the audience as if he is waiting for another misbehaviour. When that did
I enter backstage and I am met with Lancaster's praises and his smiling face."Fantastic, marvellous and Great show tonight sexy mama" he complimented me.He leans forward and gives me air kisses on both sides of my cheeks."So sexy" he winks at me before he slaps my ass hard.Ouch. I wince as it stings. I wish he can see and consider that I am only wearing a black lace leotard and a sexy see-through maxi skirt with a front slit and elastic waistband. The impact of his slap hurts my ass so badly but not making me wet between my thighs. I groan and swear that if he were straight, I would have strangled him, or better kick him where the sun doesn't shine. However, he's Lanzy, my super hot gay friend.Everyone here knows him as Lancaster, the broody bartender, and MC on special nights, but he's our bubbly Lanzy. So I don't mind him hitting me on the ass once and I know that he knows I don't like being hit there twice."Thanks, Lanzy" I said with a smile and walked back to my private r