As I stretch every muscle of my perfect physique, I can feel a fresh breeze blowing over my body, causing little tingles of pleasure to play over my skin. It is early morning, but the sun is already lying hot on my skin. I slowly open my eyes and turn to my side, only to find the space next to me is empty; panic immediately sets in, for she should be next to me, and she is not.
Then I hear a scuffle next to the other side of me. As I turn my head to see, I am met by the towering splendor that is my princess...
“Morning, baby.”
And this is how I start each morning of my new life...
Three days ago, we decided to give up our lives as we knew it and to go on the run. For us, it was an easy decision to make. Our love for each other is what drove us the most. So we found ourselves in a hotel room in the middle of nowhere and had no idea where we were heading to.
Our lives and our future were in a Mafia Boss' hands. At times it was nerve-wrack
Why do I want to go back to the city?Because this is not me, I cannot hide in a hole and fear for the day that Vic Stone finds me. I can see that it is working on Trinity. She pretends to be happy, but I know that deep inside, she misses her old life.Ya, I do too.I love my old life; I miss doing what I am best at doing. In a way, I am protecting Trinity still, but I have to protect my own ass. I cannot describe the fear that I feel having to look over my shoulder when I even make the simplest trip to the store.So I was wrong.I thought that this is what Trinity and I needed, but in the same breath, I know that once we are back that I will probably never see her again. If Vic were not so damn hard-headed, then we would not have done what we did. If I thought he wanted me dead before, he would rip me apart after this.If this fucking war can just get over. But greedy men like Vic will never rest until they get what they want. And let us no
Well, just when I thought that things could not get any crazier, I seem to have been proven wrong. Now I was fully expecting Vic or Karlo behind this daring chase, yet I am staring in the face of Roman Sloane. I have no beef with this man, so this is coming as quite some surprise, but I am sure that I am going to find out now.“Now excuse me,” I bravely start as the asshole smashes his gun against my temple, making it snap. It for sure has split open my brow, but I am not going to back down now, “Why the fuck are you here?”He laughs from the bottom of his rumbling chest and only but shakes his head, “For our dear Mafia Queen, of course. Now where the fuck is she?”“She is not here; she did not come with me.”“Do not take me for a fool Colton; we have been tracking you for days.”I look at him rather annoyed with myself that I did not see this one coming, but how would I have known if I wa
…Trinity POV…Colton should have been back already. He should not be taking so long. I have tried to phone him a few times now, and his phone goes straight to voicemail. Now I am starting to get really worried. There are a million things that are running through my head. What if they took him? What if they killed him? What if they are torturing him? What if, What if, What if.It takes me only but two seconds to burst out in tears. Even though I know that something might have happened that he cannot talk to me, the thought comes to my mind that he left me. I don't know why but it does. I really wish I did not have my insecurities, but too many people have left me, and I hate for him to be another one.It is in no time that I leave the boat and turns around to go find him. I know that he told me to stay here and wait for him. Half an hour has passed, and I am definitely not leaving here without him. I know that I am putting myself in danger, but righ
They say that you get served what you deserve, that the stone you throw today might be the one you trip over tomorrow. I have just stumbled over my rock. If I thought that my lifestyle would never come and slap me in the face, I was a complete fool. Here I am, tied up to a chair with four people staring at me, each wanting to get their revenge on their own way.See, I lived a very questionable lifestyle; I went out partying every night, girls, booze, and just causing havoc wherever I went. And this is where I met Amber, so of course, we got really close, and we were nearly on our way up the altar.But ya, the woman had me for a fool for the whole time, I believe every single word that she said. Then one day I caught her with our dear Karlo and immediately threw her out.Well, I was wrong if I thought that I would never see her again."I have been waiting for this day ever since that day you threw me out.""I should have kicked your ass on your way
I always used to think that someday that they will come for me. For years I trained myself well to overcome situations like this. I never once thought I would get caught and torture by a psycho woman. I would say it is embarrassing, but I am finding it quite amusing in a way.I wake up with her almost literally in my face, "Can't you stand any fucking closer.""You can be glad that I am not sitting on your lap.""You will have a better chance of getting a hard-on than me."She gestures to Sloane, and he smashes his fist into my face."I see you playing hard now?""Well, soft did not work," Amber says.I burst out laughing at her attempt to sound far meaner than before. "What are you going to do? Punch the shit out of me and hope I fall in love with you whoring ass?"She nods at Sloane, and he launches his fist into my cheek."I can do this all night long."I only but smirk at him, then with much amusement on my fa
There is a very amused Karlo Castaneda standing in front of me with his rather small toy that he names a gun, mocking me about the reason why I am finding myself tied to a chair. Now, I so want to slap that fucking smirk off his face. Yet, seeing that I am the one that is tied up, I will refrain from pissing him off.Well, just wait until I get loose from here.Now the big question has come to this. Karlo is clearly here for Trinity; he cannot give a fuck what happens to me or not. Well, that is what I was guessing up until now, but he is about to prove me very wrong.So, trying to be as polite as a tied-up man can be, I raise my voice at him for but one fraction too loud, “What the fuck is it that you want from me?”Then he starts, “See, Colton. You are far more valuable than you know. Well, that is only to Venditti. To me, I want you fucking dead; as for Sloane, well, he had his own plans to marry you off to his daughter, and as for ou
…Trinity POV…Looking at the way they have beaten up Colton just breaks my heart, but yet, here he sits, and I swear the man will be ready to take another beating. Somehow it makes me feel rest assured that they will not hurt him now that they have found him. But yes, I am sadly mistaken if I think that they are done, for I have to go and open my mouth.“Who is your trash bitch?”I watch as she walks on over to me with one godawful smirk on her face. Next to me, I can see Colton just shaking his head, telling me to keep quiet. But he does not know me; nobody calls me trash.So as she comes to stand in front of me, she shows for Karlo to untie me from the chair. I can see as Colton’s eyes grow wide, and the fear sets in. From underneath his breath, he softly whispers, “Princess, keep quiet.”But the bitch hears him call me princess, and she immediately reacts, “You are such a sweet couple. It is a pi
Did I just cross a line? Perhaps…but this is what I do.I have sworn to protect Trinity, and I shall step over any line to do that. Yes, I am not her bodyguard, but she is the woman that I love. Is Vic going to see it that way? Well, we are about to find out as he is rushing over to where I am helping Trinity from off the floor.And…In an inch of a second, without even hesitating, he launches his fist straight at my jaw. I guess I would have been foolish if I thought that he might not do it. Now my biggest desire is to hit the asshole back, but as I watch Trinity’s eyes grow wide, begging me not to do it, I only but step back.“A fucking simple thank you would have been better,” I snap at him as he starts to rumble in anger.“You put my daughter in danger.” He growls at me. “You nearly got her killed.”He retracts his arm and swing for my face again; the impact makes my head snap to th