Lily slowly opened her eyes, feeling weak and disoriented. The beeping of machines and faint antiseptic smell told her she was in a hospital. But how did she get here? She tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over her, forcing her back onto the pillow.
Gio's face came into focus, her eyes red-rimmed from crying. "Oh, my God, you're awake," Gio exclaimed, holding Lily's hands tightly.
"Where...where am I?" Lily whispered, her voice barely audible.
"You're at the hospital," Gio replied, tears streaming down her face. "You fainted, and you've been unconscious for 24 hours. I was scared you wouldn't wake up."
Lily's memories came flooding back – the warehouse, her father's lifeless body. She cried freely, unable to hold back her emotions. Gio hugged her, trying to console her.
As Lily's tears subsided, Gio spoke up, her voice laced with concern. "Dimitri's outside, speaking with the FBI agents. They came to ask you some questions."
Lily's thoughts swirled in chaos. Why was her life spiraling out of control? Just days ago, she was living a normal life as a photographer. Now, she was entangled with a mafia and a witness to a crime. Her father was dead, and she felt lost and alone.
And her mum?
The door to her hospital room creaked open, and Dimitri's imposing figure filled the frame. His eyes locked onto Lily, and for a moment, they just stared at each other. The air was thick with tension.
Dimitri's expression was unreadable, but his eyes seemed to bore into Lily's soul. He walked towards her, his movements deliberate and calculated.
"Lily," he said, his deep voice low as if trying to restrain himself. "I see you're awake. That's good. He paused. But Dimitri has a lot in his mind. He was more than happy that she was well and okay.
“We have a lot to discuss."
Lily felt goosebumps attack all over her skin as Dimitri's gaze lingered on her. She tried to sit up, but her body felt heavy, as if weighed down by the gravity of her situation.
Dimitri's eyes narrowed slightly as he took in Lily's frail appearance. For a moment, his expression softened, and Lily glimpsed a flicker of concern. But it was quickly replaced by his usual stoic demeanor.
Gio stood up, her eyes darting between Dimitri and Lily. "I'll give you two some space," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
As Gio exited the room, Dimitri's gaze never left Lily's face. He walked closer, his presence dominating the white hospital room.
Lily felt trapped, unable to escape the intensity of Dimitri's stare. She tried to look away, but her eyes seemed drawn to his, like a magnet.
Dimitri's voice broke the silence, his words low and measured. "Lily, I know you're scared, but I assure you, you're safe now. My men are outside, watching over you. You really have nothing to worry about."
Lily's eyes snapped back to his, a spark of defiance igniting within her. "I don't want your protection," she spat, her voice trembling with anger.
Dimitri's expression remained impassive, but a hint of amusement danced in his eyes. "You don't have a choice, Lily," he said, his voice dripping with authority. "You're mine now."
“I..I—what of my mum?” She whispered almost inaudibly.
Lily's heart skipped a beat as Dimitri's words still hung in the air. She felt a chill run down her spine, a sense of foreboding settling over her.
“I’m on it.” As Dimitri turned to leave, he paused beside Lily's bed. His hand reached out, and he gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. The touch sent unexpected shivers down Lily's spine.
"I'll be back soon," Dimitri whispered, his breath caressing Lily's skin. He leaned in closer, his lips grazing her forehead in a soft kiss. "Rest for now, wifey."
With that, he turned and walked out of the room, leaving Lily feeling frustrated, scared, and more than a little intrigued.
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The next morning, Gio helped arrange Lily's things as she was being discharged from the hospital. As they were packing, Lily received an email about her mother's hospital bills.
Lily's eyes widened in panic as she her reality dawned on her. She tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over her, forcing her back onto the pillow.
"What, how did it get so high?" Lily exclaimed, her eyes scanning the email in horror. Her voice trembled as she thought about the overwhelming debt.
Gio's expression turned concerned. "Lily, don't worry. We'll figure something out. We'll find a way to pay for it."
Lily nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She needed Gio's encouragement right now more than ever.
As they finished packing, Dimitri arrived to drive them to Lily's mom's hospital. Lily's heart skipped a beat as she saw Dimitri, his eyes fixed intently on her.
Lily took a sharp breath, feeling a pang of guilt. She wasn't feeling better herself, but she needed to be with her mom in the hospital. She couldn't shake off the feeling that her mom needed her.
"Ready to go?" Dimitri asked, his deep voice low and commanding.
She nodded, feeling a flutter in her chest. She didn't know why, but Dimitri's presence made her feel both safe and trapped.
As they drove to the hospital, Lily's anxiety grew. She was worried about her mom's reaction to her marriage, and the danger that lurked in the shadows.
When they arrived at the hospital, Lily's heart swelled with emotion. She rushed to her mom's side, tears streaming down her face.
"Mom," Lily whispered, hugging her mom tightly.
Her mom's eyes filled with tears as she hugged Lily back. "My baby, I've missed you so much."
As they hugged, Lily felt another sense of relief wash over her. She had missed her mom so much, and it felt good to be reunited with her.
But as they pulled back, Lily's mom's expression turned serious. "Lily, what's going on? You look like you've been through hell."
Lily took a deep breath, knowing she had to tell her mom everything. But she was scared, scared of how her mom would react. And as if on cue, Gio decided to break the tensed air and rushed to greet Lily’s mum.
“Hiii Aunty! It’s so good to see you’re well.”
Gio squealed, causing Lily’s mum to divert her attention and mood to her niece.
As they reconnected, Lily’s mood lightened up. They all spent the next few minutes catching up, talking about everything and nothing.
Lily's mom asked about her dad more than once for any updates, but Lily dodged the question, not wanting to reveal the painful truth. She quickly changed the subject, trying to steer the conversation towards safer topics.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Lily took a deep breath and revealed the truth—as we all know, truth is subjective in this case.
"Mom, I need to tell you something," Lily said, her voice trembling.
Her mom's eyes narrowed, concern etched on her face. "What is it, baby?"
Lily hesitated, unsure of how her mom would react. "I got married, Mom."
Her mom's eyes widened in shock. "What? Lily, what are you talking about?"
Lily took another deep breath, steeling herself for her mom's reaction. "I married a uhh Dimitri Kalashnikov, Mom. He's...he's a mafia boss."
The room fell silent, the only sound heard was the beeping of the machines. Lily's mom looked like she had been punched in the gut, her face pale and shocked.
“Please get the doctor..” she managed to voice out.
Lily whose heart was pounding twice as fast was also having a meltdown, she turned her attention to Gio who in turn was stark confused.
“Mum?..”
“GET THE DOCTOR!” Lily’s mum clutched her chest hard with her shaking hands.
Lily knew she shouldn’t have come. She should be home resting because that was what was good for the baby. But she just couldn’t.“I’m surprised you actually suggested a location.” Lily heard Nadia say. “Yesterday, you didn’t look all into it and now today you are picking a news spot.”She turned to face her with her most convincing smile.“Yesterday. Uhm..I-I..” She stuttered.Nadia giggled. “First day nerves. I think I get that.”Lily thanked her gods; she didn’t think too much about it. Nadia went back to her locker digging. Lily had suggested they search the spot.It was a closed down warehouse, apparently not only had father had died that day and after the incident, the entire place had been sealed shut.It wasn’t the kind of place she wanted to be but she couldn’t turn away.Her eyes drifted to the chalk outline on the ground, faint and weathered from months of weather and footsteps. Still, it burned into her vision. She pressed her lips together, fighting the tightening in her
The meeting with his grandfather dragged on longer than it should have. Dmitri sat stiff-backed in the leather chair, his jaw locked as the old man spoke about legacy, control, and the responsibility of wearing the Don title. It was the same thing he had heard since childhood.No more dragging territory. The title of Don was being forced into his hands whether he wanted it now or not.“Christian is leaving,” his grandfather said. “Returning to the United Kingdom. He has no claim here anymore, Dmitri. The family and city rests on you.”The words should have steadied him. Instead, a strange disquiet curled in his stomach. Christian leaving after two months without warning?It was convenient and suspicious at the same time. The man had fought hard for control and recognition, and now he simply packed his bags and left? No, there was more to it than that.When the meeting ended, Dmitri left the Kalshinkov estate.The late winter wind bit into his coat as he stepped out into the driveway.
Lily’s eyes fluttered open to the white background above her. The sharp scent of antiseptic filled her nose and the beeping of a monitor somewhere nearby grounding her in the reality she wished wasn’t real.Her vision steadied, and the first thing she saw was her mother and Gio, both of them leaning forward in their chairs, worry etched so deeply across their faces.“Mom? Gio?” Her voice cracked. She pushed against the mattress, trying to sit up, but her body felt weaker than it should.Almost immediately a female doctor stepped forward.“Please, don’t move. You need to rest.”Her brows furrowed. “Rest? No, I am fine.”The doctor exchanged a quick glance with Gio before returning his gaze to her. “No please, you’ve been under immense stress. It’s not good for your health and certainly not good for the baby.”Lily looked between the doctor and Gio who had their eyes to the ground.“…The baby? What do you mean the baby?”She turned her head sharply toward Gio, searching her face for an
Lily’s hold on the folder trembled, she looked at her father’s lifeless body, blood everywhere. It was faint but she could see it still.“W-when did this happen?” Lily stuttered, her voice barely steady as she looked up at Mikhail.“Eight months ago,” he replied matter-of-factly, flipping through a stack of papers.“And not just him. Cases like this have been piling up. Journalists. Investigators. Anyone sniffing too close to certain networks. He was one of the first.”Eight months ago.Lily’s stomach twisted violently. Eight months ago was exactly when she’d met Dmitri. Exactly when she had agreed to his twisted bargain to get married to him in exchange for her protection and the promise he would help her find her father.Her fingers clenched tight around the folder. All that time. All those nights she had tortured herself with hope. He had been dead.She blinked back the sting in her eyes.Mikhail tapped the folder, drawing her attention back to him. “Are you okay, Miss Hills?”She n
Two Months Later..Lily’s palms were sweaty, she adjusted her shirt for the fifth time looking at her reflection in the mirror.It had been a long hard two months of adjusting and trying to get over Dmitri. She hadn’t completely forgotten about him, it’d take more than two months to do that but one thing she was ready to finally do was move on.Today, she finally restarted her career as a journalist. She didn’t know how good she’d be. It was a different country, different culture and she hadn’t worked into an office in over a year.“Don’t sweat it Lily, you’ll do great. You’re the best journalist I know. “ Gio flashed a smile.Lily rolled an eye in response. “I am the only journalist you know.”She was about to start a debate when a stain of icing fell from her hand onto Lily’s shirt as she attempted to pull her for a prep talk.“Oops.” Gio robbed it off awkwardly then cleared her throat. “I think I’ll go.”She pulled the cupcakes she’d just baked into a box and rushed out of the door
Lily woke up to the stream of sunlight against her face. Her eyes fluttered open to adjust to the light when the felt the ache.Her body was sore in places she hadn’t felt ache in years. The dull throb between her thighs was proof of last night, and despite herself, a small smile curved her lips.It had felt like forever since she’d been touched, really touched and for one fragile second she allowed herself the indulgence of believing she wasn’t alone anymore.But her smile was soon robbed off when she turned to face Dmitri and the side of the bed he had slept was now empty.Lily pushed up from the bed, scanning the entire room from his presence or scent even but the bed was cold.Her heart raced.“Dmitri?” She called scanning the spacious bedroom.She pushed herself up, tugging the thin silk gown around her shoulders, scanning the room for a sign of him, his scent, anything.Heart pounding, she hurried into the penthouse living room.Her mother sat behind the kitchen counter with Gio