"But you did it the moment you entered this house. You're with us now. And I mean this, if you try to escape or whatever, you're going to die. So, you can also accept it now."
Carlos paced the room for a bit as Fanny stood there completely speechless, scared, and devastated.
Will she never see her family again? She only has a father and best friend, but to her, they are her world.
And she knew they would be worried if she disappeared like that.
"Anyway, we're recruiting a doctor right now so you'll soon have someone with you. Maybe they can even train you. We've had a doctor before, but... he was killed." Carlos shrugged like it was nothing.
Standing in front of her again, Carlos quickly scanned her body and just nodded in agreement.
"I'm leaving. We have some work to attend to. I'll be back to check on Michel later." He said as he walked out, quietly closing the door behind him.
Standing in the room, Fanny was stunned, unable to believe what had just happened.
Did she really have to stay here, forever?
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Vengo slammed a hand on the wooden table.
"How did it get to this point?" He screamed as he got up from his leather chair and began fidgeting around the office.
The remaining three men stood around in the room and waited for their boss to calm down.
Carlos stepped forward and tried to explain what had happened.
"We don't know, sir. All we know is that when we showed up in that warehouse - on the Davies family's territory as agreed - we were suddenly trapped and they got worse. They've surrounded the place. It was Michel who found the only hole through this mess. He led us all through it, but he was the last to leave the house. warehouse. That's where he was shot."
Vengo closed his eyes as he listened and let out a frustrated growl.
When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were burning with anger and the desire to break someone's bones.
But others know that anger is not directed at them. Michel is Vengo's second-in-command and while no one dares say it out loud, the most valuable member of the team.
"And how is he now?"
Once again, Carlos licked his lips to prepare Vengo for the matter.
"Since John is no longer with us, we must act quickly. I have recruited a nurse. She is taking care of him right now."
Everyone held their breath as soon as those words left Carlos' lips.
Andy can't wait to see Vengo's reaction to this information while Charles keeps his poker face as usual, no one really knows what he's thinking.
Vengo's eyebrows shot up in surprise.
"So you're going to tell me that in the short time when Michel was injured, you hired a nurse to take care of him?"
The tension in the room increased.
They all knew that when Vengo started asking rhetorical questions, it was usually followed by a burst of anger.
Charles saw Andy tugging at his shirt and stepping in front of Carlos, knowing that his steady and monotonous demeanor would easily dispel Vengo's skepticism.
It's the trump card he has up his sleeve for him to use only in dire situations.
"She's a very capable ICU nurse who can keep Michel alive. While we can't do all the necessary security checks, she's just a girl who won't cause any harm. If she has any intention of revealing anything, we will keep her here." He soberly explained without any emotion.
Charles was sure that once Vengo saw the girl's powers, he wouldn't kill her. But even if he really did, she was simply one of many.
All he really cares about is that Carlos won't be punished for acting in desperation for their dying mafia brother.
The three of them watched Vengo think about this for a few seconds before shrugging and sitting down on the leather couch.
He quickly lit a cigarette and smoked it before answering.
"Yes. But we still need a doctor. Even if that girl is good, I'm sure this won't be the last time either of us has an injury that requires medical attention. Andy." He called, causing the most nervous person in the group to step forward and raise his head to look at him.
"Yes, boss."
"Start the doctor recruitment process right away. The Davies house has three people, perhaps you could ask if they can spare one." He suggested.
“In any case, we need more alliances…” Vengo crossed his arms across the table while the others nodded in agreement.
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"This is Christian, he'll be our doctor from now on. Christian, this is our nurse Fanny." Andy quickly introduces the two as Christian gives her a gentle smile, reaching out to shake her hand.
Fanny hesitantly responded to that gesture while she nervously licked her lips.
This guy definitely seems different from the rest. His expression wasn't suppressed with anger, he was actually smiling at her.
Also, for a doctor, he seems to be quite young, probably between the ages of twenty-five and mid-thirties.
"Nice to meet you, Fanny." He says.
She nodded briefly and remained silent as Andy and Christian talked, realizing that they must have known each other for a while because there seemed to be a sense of familiarity.
Christian immediately steps forward to check on the still unconscious Michel, checking his vitals and assessing the bandages.
He started asking her questions, what she had been up to, and how she had cared for patients for the past four days.
Fanny answered honestly, all the necessary formalities she had done.
"I don't think you can do better." He finished his sentence as he smiled at her again, turning to nod at Andy.
"I also think Michel is ready to be moved to his own room. We can keep the IV by his bed."
Before Andy could reply, a fourth person suddenly entered the room, still dressed in black.
"What makes you think we're going to have sex here?"Eyes wide, Rosabella reached forward and patted his chest, earning a mischievous laugh from him."Damn it."He laughs again but rests his head on her leg in his hands again to continue sucking."Like I could stop now..."Looking at her, all mischievous eyes then disappeared."But before we do... I want you to do something for me."Rosabella licked her lips as she watched him run his tongue over her pedicure-red toes."What."Charles' fingers massaged her legs a little harder."Touch yourself, Rosabella." He whispered.Rosabella inhaled sharply at his words.This isn't the first time he's asked this of her because Charles loves foreplay as much as she does. However, each time he utters any wish, it just makes her that much more interested.Slowly, Rosabella reached under her skirt and pulled her legs apart further as she let her hands move up to her inner thighs.She could see that he was looking down, watching her fingers trace her
Shrugging, Charles drank his wine before answering. "I don't mind the handcuffs I put on you a few days ago, so I assume you won't mind the ball and the leash." He joked.The two spent the next few minutes watching Michel and Fanny cut the cake before they resumed their conversation."So what if we make a deal?" Charles hands her a plate of cake."Oh, no way.""Why?""Really, Charles? We're terrible at making deals. We were supposed to just screw around and now we're talking wedding plans. I don't follow their arrangement. I'll go the way we want."She stuck a cake fork between his lips."Oh my, you're right." He gaped in response.Rosabella nodded firmly. "I'm always right and getting...""And you get what you want." He gulped, quickly kissing her lips."You know you always get what you want. Except in bed. Because that's where I'm king." He frowned at her as if challenging her.However, Rosabella just shrugged coldly, eating some cake herself."I have no problem with that, Charles."
"It wasn't a diamond ring but when a member of the Black Roses proposed, his future wife wore his Black Roses ring. You've seen it on Audrey, Farrah, and Fanny."She looked up from the box and looked him in the eye."Propose?" Her voice was soothing immediately, her heart pounding in her chest.Charles gently stroked her cheek. "You hate big gestures, Rosabella. But you're getting a ring. It's non-negotiable."Speechless, Rosabella held out her hand as Charles took out the ring and stuffed the box into one of his pockets.He was about to slide it in when she stopped him."Wait..." She quickly withdrew her hand, seeing the confusion on his face."I need you to promise me one thing before we're officially engaged.""Star?" He looked at her with concern."There's really two things..." She licked her lips as she tried to find the right words.Charles stood in front of her, patiently waiting for her explanation."If we have kids, I want them to have the option to get out of this life if th
Looking around them quickly, she wanted to make sure no one heard their conversation before she leaned over and whispered in his ear."Let's go upstairs...""Rosabella," He chuckles."I'm the best man, you're the bridesmaid, how do you think we can work on such a disappearance?"She knew he was right, but Rosabella simply couldn't help her.Instead, she continued to whisper more in his ear. "I want you to show me how much you own me, Charles. How much you don't like another man's hand in mine..."Charles put both of their drinks down on a nearby table and immediately wrapped his arms around her waist to pull her into his body."Are you trying to kill me?"Rosabella giggled, feeling him fix his mouth on her pulse point that he began to suck lightly.Unable to resist her body's reaction, she arched into him, making him smirk against her skin. She smells flowers and her very own delicious scent."God... so you need a reminder, Rosabella? How to behave? Do I need to keep you up all night?
"Come here..." He pulled her forward, so he could bring her body closer to his.Rosabella let him kiss her, enjoying his warm lips gently brushing hers as he let out a satisfied moan.Taking a step back, she locked eyes with him as she knotted her fingers through his hair."Did I ever tell you that you're a good kisser?" She whispered low, seductive voice.Charles bit her lower lip lightly. "No, but I won't stop you..." He chuckled as he bent down to her again and kissed her again.He locked his lips deeper, letting his tongue gently touch hers as his fingers continued to pull her shape to mold into him.Panting and heart pounding, Rosabella parted again, her eyes sparkling in satisfaction."Uh, sure you're a good kisser." She giggled.---Four months later."Congratulations." Everyone joins in, sipping champagne as they stand, all gathered together in the downstairs living space that has been decorated in a T with elegant floral arrangements and lighting.They invited key businessmen
"I did, but it's because you surprised me with it. I didn't think I could have this choice again and suddenly I was offered something that I thought I wanted. I didn't even really think before I said yes."He nodded but said nothing.Charles was tired of making the first move, always chasing Rosabella.This time he wants to hear something from her.She sighed, her brown eyes tired."You think I'd leave anyway if you weren't shot? That's what everyone thinks, maybe even Fanny."He kept his face neutral."Isn't that the truth?""No, that's not true." She frowned at the window, her cheeks flushed with emotion."You know that moment we were in that hotel room, when Archibald was about to kill you, that I didn't want to lose you. I know that, but I still don't want to admit it to anyone. I was stupid and I'm the same wretched Rosabella as ever. And once I've agreed to your offer, I'm too proud to tell you that I don't even want my stupid freedom, I don't want to leave you, don't want my ol