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Pov: Bianca"If I'm going to come, I'm coming in your pussy, Bianca."His words triggered a deep ache between my legs and with that, he grabbed my arm and wrenched me up. His hands went to the back of my thighs, gripping me hard and lifting me from the floor. My legs immediately wrapped around his hips and he pushed me back against the wall, kissing me hard.I grinded down desperately on his cock and he groaned. His hands went to my ass, squeezing roughly and then he carried me a few steps and placed me on the dining table.He placed his forehead against mine, "you are the best thing in my life right now, Bianca, do you know that? You know you belong to me, right? You know there's nothing I wouldn't do for you.""I know," I whispered, panting.He kissed me hard and deep and wild, his lips perfect against mine, knowing every dip, every angle on my mouth and knowing the best way to make him ache for him.With frantic hands, I reached for the hem of his tshirt and pulled it over his head
Pov: AndreThree days, that's how long we stayed in my bed together, talking about everything and sometimes nothing, just satisfied with laying close together and listening to each other breathing.I've had more sex with her than I've ever had before I met her and each time was as phenomenal and transcendent as the last."I've made love to you like thirty thousand times." Bianca said, tracing a path gently on the skin of my hip, "how am I just finding out you have a hip tattoo?"A soft smile grazed my lips as I dragged a hand down her naked back glistening with sweat, still trying to catch my breath from the teeth clattering orgasm I just had. "Maybe you need to pay closer attention."She lifted her face and rested her chin on my chest, her eyes shining with a bright kind of light. "Oh yeah?"She sat up on me, straddling me easily, her movements fluid like water, a playful smirk on her face. Her breasts bounced from her movements and I zeroed in on them, my cock already twitching, blo
Pov: Andre"Fuck!"I ran my hand through my hair, a dangerous sort of calm settling over me.My phone buzzed in my pocket and I picked it up immediately without checking the Identity of the caller. "What?!" I growled at the receiver.A rough, throaty chuckle slithered into my ears, "I see you got my message.""Nowak," I said dangerously calm when rage was bubbling in my throat, threatening to spill out of me. "If you hurt him in any other wayā" I warned, my chest tight, my breathing heavy."Oh, but I did warn you, Andre. The problem is, you don't listen. You really have a one track mind, don't you. You were so sure that I'd go after you precious little whore, you hired a squad of assassins and sharp shooters to follow her about during the day, hoping that I take the bait and try to take her again."He let out a scratchy, gravelly laughter that scraped my spine and curdled my blood.I was shaking with rage."I will find you," I growled, my voice eerily calm, "and I will rip your skin
Pov: Bianca(Triggering content in this chapter. Mentions of sexual abuse, pedophilia and molestation.)She was wearing a silk chanel jumpsuit that clung effortlessly to her body looking fantastic from eating the best food, an amazing workout routine and having the best surgeon money could buy at your disposal. On her head was a black wide brim hat and shielding her eyes were huge Dior sunglasses that covered most of her face except the slash of red painted on her pouty lips. Her skin was fair white and I could tell she has been pampering herself properly since she became Emilio's wife because she used to have a darker skin tone with rougher texture.Her long black hair was long, glossy and shiny, framing her beautiful face, her hands were clad in lacy gloves, on her ears were large dangling earrings. A Dior hand bag sat on the table in front of her and she was texting someone on the latest iphone.She looked so poise, so elegant, so different from the mother I was used to seeing dur
Pov: BiancaI could breath a lot better by the time the car rolled to a stop in front of Delilah's condo.Bernard, Marco, Lucian and Marcel all came out to escort me into the building, their eyes searching around the vicinity for any suspicious activity, their guns tucked under their coats.It made me feel like I was an oh so important person. And maybe I was, seeing as I was currently engaged to the most powerful man in the city.I grew antsy, panicking a little at the thought of seeing Delilah again. She had ignored all my messages and rejected all my calls and the aching sting of loss was eating its way into my heart.I had given her a few days to settle but I just didn't have it in me to wait any longer. I needed to see her.My guards followed me into the elevator and their heavy breathing only added to my anxiety."Stop breathing so loudly!" I snapped at them, cracking the knuckles on my hand and me myself, breathing even harder than them.I inhaled sharp intakes of breath, willi
Pov: BiancaI knocked twice before I heard movement from inside her condo.The door opened a notch to reveal her face.I realized with a sickening drop in my stomach that she looked even worse than Leon. And that was saying a lot.Her blond hair was ragged and rough, heavy black bags under her eyes. Her face was puffed and swollen, her eyes red like she had done nothing but cry and cry these days.My heart squeezed painfully, "Lilah," I whispered.She took one look at me, and then at the bodyguards flanking my sides. Fear and terror washed over her face. She shook her head, tears spilling down her cheeks and then she moved to close the door."Delilah, please," I whispered, pressing my hand on the door."Leave me alone, Bianca," she whispered desperately, "I don't want anything to do with you or the mafia. Please!"What exactly did Andre do to her to leave her so broken?I suddenly felt sick to my stomach, imagining the worst case scenario."Delilah, let me help you. I'm sorry about wh
Pov: Bianca"What's going on?" I asked, rising to my feet and using my body to block Delilah from his view.His gaze turned dark and lazy, as if he knew what I was trying to do and didn't understand why I'd go through all that trouble of hiding her from his view."Grigori has Nico," he said, his voice, deep and gravelly but I could tell that he was hanging on to his sanity by a thread. And then his words hit me. Nico's childlike smiling face wafted into my memory and an ache settled in my chest at the thought of what those bastards could be doing to him now. A pungent memory of what they did to me came to mind and I fought hard against the nausea that began to work itself up my throat."Nico?" Delilah whispered and I could hear the tenseness and dread in her voice. "But he is just a child. What does Nico have to do with the mafia?""Nothing," Andre growled, "fucking nothing but Nowak doesn't care. He's the lowest scum to have ever walked the earth to bring a twelve year old boy into
Pov: BiancaIt was quiet in the car as Andre drove us back home.Nico had fallen asleep with his head on my lap, his entire body trembling either from hunger or from the cold... Or from both. I brushed his hair out of his forehead and realized he had a fever.The jacket started to slip off and I began to adjust it when I noticed something.The pinky finger and ring finger on his right hand were both missing.My lungs squeezed around my heart. I clasped a hand to my mouth, trying to stifle my cry, tears accumulating in my eyes, my heart going out for him.Mio Dio.How evil was the Braterstwo? How could they do this to a child?"What about his parents? Why didn't they report that he was missing?" I asked Andre."His father is my scum of a cousin that wouldn't know where he kept his toothbrush much more his own son, and his mother was a nineteen year old girl that died while giving birth to him. He's not going back to that house after tonight. He's staying with me."His words made me pau