Salvador's Queen

Alice's POVI twirled the knife in my hand and kept thinking about what father just told me. I turned in my chair as I tried to think of what to do about the situation on the ground.He wanted me to get married to the American Mafia Don. As much as I would love to throw a fit with my father, I know better not to. There is little I can do, even as the Don of the Russian Mafia. My father is a psychopath and I don't want to cross him.I wish my mother was here, maybe things would have been better. Father has never wasted any opportunity to remind me of how I killed my mother. He hated the fact that she died because of me. My mother died immediately after giving birth to me and my father wished I was the one who died instead of her. In anger, I threw my knife at the painting hanging on the wall opposite me. I can't remember how many paintings Silver has changed ever since she became my guard.I told her to stop buying the paintings but she still buys them, not that I care. I took out my

Alice Pov"Don't touch me!" I yelled, snapping out of whatever trance I was in.He smirked at me and asked, "are you a virtuous girl? Daddy's little girl?"What in the hell is this guy's problem? "Listen to me and let's get one thing straight. I didn't get to where I am being a good girl or daddy's little girl. I fought my way to this position and if you think that because of this stupid marriage, I'll have to give you my Mafia, then you are in for a shock.""I'm not going to be your housewife or maid. You dare talk to me in a condescending manner, I won't hold back when I talk back at you. I dare you to make any indecent move on me, I'll fuck you up." I growled at him. He just looked at me with a blank face and licked his lips. He moved away from me, giving me enough space to breathe and I couldn't be more grateful because I don't want to start a war here. I kept looking at him, his expression was stoic, it is either he wasn't affected by my words or he did show it. He leaned on th

Alice POVIt's been three days since we landed here. Three days of running around trying to get a dress, do my pedicure and manicure, and also do a full body wax. Silver made me do all this. She insisted and I just couldn't say no. Left to me I'd have just preferred to get a jumpsuit. The marriage isn't worth it, I just wanted everything to be over already. I picked a wedding dress yesterday and as I kept staring at the cloth, I became nervous. It was happening and there was nothing I could do about it. I thought about going to my father to convince him but I knew I couldn't. It would just be a waste of time. I looked at my room which was covered with different clothes and shoes laying around. My room was a disaster but I didn't care. I looked at my fingers that were painted white and I loved them. My legs were smooth because of the waxing but my whole body felt like it was on fire. I hate waxing but since Silver insisted, saying that I need to look like a bad bitch, I didn't arg

Alice's POVWe soon got to the Salvador's house and we made our way inside the house. I kept to myself most of the time because Liam disappeared to lord knows where.Matt soon came to me and kept me company. We kept talking about different things. He is so caring, he kept getting me champagne and didn't even make me feel bored.I saw my father talking with different people. I saw him enjoy himself and laugh more.He was enjoying the attention. After a while, he moved away from everyone to go talk to Liam's parents. I saw his eyes crease with every laughter.He would sometimes gesture with his hands when he was trying to explain something and I saw how invested everyone was listening to his lies.I just shaked my head hoping that everything would be over soon. Silver was not too far from me, she would sometimes raise her brows at me to ask if I was okay but I'd just nod my head and tell her that I'm fine. "Are you good, Alice?" I heard Matt ask. "I'm fine." I answered him."It's just

Alice's POVI looked into his eyes trying to see if he was being sincere and he actually wasn't joking. Unable to even argue with him, I agreed and followed him.We walked into the house and he took me to a room. I guess it was the spare room. The room was clean and I didn't waste time going to the bathroom leaving Liam alone.I stood in front of the mirror and started pulling out the pins in my hair. I was having a headache and I didn't have any strength in me to endure the pain any longer.I scrunch my face as the pin pulls in hair in the process of removing them. When I was done, I washed the makeup off my face and dried my face with a towel.The next problem was my dress. I'm not sure I can take it off myself because of the rope laced at the back.I made my way back into the room and Liam entered at the same time, carrying some clothes in his hands.He looked at me and smiled. I guess he went to get me something comfortable to wear."What if I was naked?" I asked him, because he j