LOGINLucien
An hour later Tony is sitting right across from me and Nico is standing right beside me. It’s after midnight but it seems Tony needed this meeting. urgently.
“How can we help you Tony?” I asked.
“It's getting harder to get a hold of you nowadays.” He said with a sly grin.
“Oh you know how much work it is being the Don.” I smirk, taunting him
He sneered at that before smiling. “Ah yes I know your father was the best one I had seen so far. But that’s not what I’m here to talk about. I’m here to talk about business.” He said.
“So talk.” I said coldly, I know my taunting tone gets under his tone because his eye twitches.
“We need to expand our drug business.” He said.
“We’re already doing our business with the Mexican Mafia.” I said as I folded my arms over my chest and leaned back in my seat.
“But still let’s hear what you have to share.”
“I know we are but I’m in the talks with the Albanians, they’re providing great rates for drugs and weapons.” He said before adding. “This could bring in a lot of money and expand our business. And I also have it on good authority that Adrian is having negotiations with the russians. We can’t have that.” He completes with a glint in his money hungry eyes.
For a few tense seconds, I stare at Tony with a blank expression which makes Tony shift uncomfortably.
“So you say you’re in talks with the Albanians?” At which he nods.
“With whose permission Tony?” I bit out through gritted teeth.
“Uh- I along with other men thought-“ He stuttered
“Why would you and other men need to think about this?” I said anger evident in my voice. I could barely contain my anger.
How dare he go behind my back and mess with my business.
“What were you thinking? This move was idiotic, Tony. The stupidest thing you’ve ever done.” I said coldly, barely restraining my anger. At my tone and use of words Tony’s face reddens, clearly insulted.
“I was thinking it could bring in great money—“ He tries to speak.
But I cut him off before he could continue.
“Nico, can you enlighten us why this move was idiotic?” I asked Nico, turning my head towards him. Nico smirks at my tone.
“Well because Albanians are in an open war with the Mexicans. So coming in business with them will cause us to lose the one with Mexicans and make them our enemies. Causing an open war.” Nico provides.
“And talking about Adrian’s relations with the Russians, we already knew that. He’s been in talks with them for a while and that doesn’t change anything for us.” Nico added.
Tony’s face reddens even more before he tries to speak once again.
“I knew that but—“ he said or tried to say before I cut him off.
“You knew that and still tried to go on with it? I’m starting to wonder why my father kept you around.” I said. I was done dealing with him.
“I need you to remember something Tony. I’m the boss here, aren’t I? It’s my choice who I want to do business with. You don’t get to decide that.”
“Now I’ll have to send Nico to reassure my already business partners. All you’re doing is making things hard for me. You’re dismissed.” I said, dismissing him was clearly a sign of disrespect.
Tony got up and moved to get out without saying a word, his body language clearly showed he was enraged. I stopped him.
“And Tony? remember this was your last warning. I won’t hesitate to get rid of you the next time you pull something like this.”
Nico whistles as soon as Tony’s gone.
“That old man’s going crazy.” Nico laughs out. At this a smirk starts forming on my lips too.
“He’ll be fine after this won’t be much of a problem now.”
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Sienna
The next day when I returned from work, Adrian was waiting for me.
“Hey, What are you doing home so early?” I asked, dropping my bag on the floor.
“Hey Sienna.” Gracie waves from the couch where she sat right beside Adrian.
“Oh hey I didn’t see you there.” I smile at her. Gracie was one of the most beautiful girls I had ever seen—model-like body, red hair, brown eyes. On top of that, she was also one of the kindest people I knew, and we got along pretty well.
“I was done for the day so we just came here.” Adrain got up and went to the kitchen counter. “I’ve made dinner, come eat with us.”
“Sure, let me change and be back right away.” I jogged upstairs to change out of my scrubs. I hadn’t gotten a chance to change in the locker room today because of the rush. After a quick shower, I’m back downstairs to see both Gracie and Adrain sitting at the dining table, waiting for me. I took a seat across from them, rubbing my hands together.
“What did you make today?”
“Your favourite, Pasta.” Adrian grins at me. I picked up the fork and the plate he made for me before a realization hit me. I put it down again and raised one eyebrow at him.
“Okay, spit it out. What do you want from me?” I eyed him suspiciously.
Adrian raised his hands, giving me an innocent look. “Why would I want something?”
“You came early, made me dinner, and brought Gracie after I’ve been begging you to bring her around more.” I pointed my fork at him. Gracie laughed at that.
Adrian sighed “Can’t I be a good brother just like that?” I give him a look, making him grin.
“Alright alright fine I need a favor from you.” He said.
“And what will that be?” I asked.
“So you know there’s an Annual Charity Gala tomorrow.” I nod at that wondering what that has to do with me.
Every year, charity galas are held around this time. It’s when all influential rich families come together, dress up and throw around some money. I never go to them. Adrian asked me every time but I declined so he usually takes dates with him.
“I need you to go with me.” Adrian asked me.
I stared at him. “No way I’m not going. Take Gracie with you.” I Pointed at Gracie.
“That was the plan originally. I know how much you hate attending these things but Gracie can’t make it.”
“Yes sorry Sienna something came up at work and I can’t miss it.” Gracie gave me a sorry look.
I groaned. “Can’t you go alone.”
“Come on Sienna it’s just one time please do it for me.” Now he was the one pleading.
An idea struck me.
“Okay I will.” A big smile spread across his face.
“Okay great now-“ I cut him off.
“But on one condition.” He groaned.
“I want to move back to my apartment this week and you’ll help me.”
“Oh Sienna, you can’t ask that.” He rubbed his hand over his face. Gracie muffled her laugh with her hands.
“Oh I definitely can. It's been six months since I've been here. I want to go back home.” I needed to be in my apartment before Mom and Dad got back from their trip.
“It’s not even a big deal. I live in an expensive and safe apartment complex. You don’t have to worry about me. But then again I won’t ask you again I’ll simply just move out without telling you.” I told him. He needed to realize I wasn’t so small anymore—that he didn’t need to protect me all the time or that I needed his permission for anything. But if it helped him sleep better at night, then so be it.
“Okay okay I’ll help you move back, don’t go behind my back.” He muttered before shoving food in his mouth. I laughed at his behaviour and turned to Gracie.
“That’s how you get him to do things.” Gracie giggled. Then looked at me suddenly, “Oh when I went shopping I got you a dress for the gala. Hope you like it. If not, you can change it early tomorrow.”
See? She’s the best.
“Aw you didn’t have too, I’m sure I’ll like it.” It’s not the first time she’s bought dresses for me and every time she gets me something it’s perfect.
She waves her hand away, “It was very expensive so I used your brother's card to pay.” She smirked.
“That’s even better! At least he’s of some use.” I laughed.
Adrian groaned, leaned back in his chair, “This is why I don’t get you guys together, so you can gang up on me.” Gracie and I looked at each other and burst out laughing.
It feels good laughing with my brother and Gracie. This house isn’t known much for happiness in my memories but moments like these with my brother brings me immense joy.
Lucian’s POV The sky was the soft color of early evening—lavender fading into rose, the kind that always made the world feel quieter, gentler. A rare calm. A rare moment of peace.A moment I had planned for weeks.Sienna had no idea why I asked her to come up to the rooftop, only that Adrian and Gracie insisted on “borrowing the baby for some bonding time.” They had practically snatched him out of her arms before she could even protest.Now, from where I stood, I could see them below us in the garden—Adrian rocking the tiny bundle with surprising gentleness, and Gracie hovering over him like she was guarding a treasure.But up here… this was our moment.The same house where everything once shattered between us.The same house where I first realized I was in love with her.The same house where I almost lost her forever.It felt right that this was where I’d rebuild everything I broke.Sienna stepped out from behind the access door, her hair loose, her body still fragile from everythin
Sienna's PovMy entire body froze.“What?!” Lucian barked.They carried the baby to the warmer, alarms going off softly. The cry weakened. Turned strained. Labored.“His oxygen saturation is low,” someone said. “Respiratory distress.”No. No no no—“Lucian—” I cried, reaching for him.He squeezed my hand so tight I felt the tremor running through his arm. His voice broke for the first time.“Fix him,” he demanded. “Please—fix my son.”The doctor worked quickly.I couldn’t breathe. “Lucian what’s happening?”He pulled me into his chest, voice shaking. “They’re helping him. He’s strong. He’ll be okay. He has to be.”Our baby let out a weak cry. Then another.The nurse exhaled. “He’s stabilizing. His oxygen levels are improving.”My entire body collapsed in relief.Lucian covered his face with both hands for a moment, shoulders shaking silently, before he leaned down and kissed my forehead over and over.“You did it,” he whispered. "I'm so proud of you."When the nurse finally placed the
Sienna's PovFor the first time in months, I felt… safe.Like maybe I could breathe with him.Like maybe I didn’t have to be so afraid.Lucian sat beside me, eyes tracing my face like he was memorizing every detail. The wind ruffled his hair as he tucked a hand into his pocket.“Sienna,” he said quietly, stepping closer. “I know I’ve messed up. God knows I’ve made choices you hated… choices I hated too. But today—” He swallowed, gaze softening. “I’ll spend the rest of my life giving you days like this. I’ll give you everything. Just… come back to me. Be mine again.”My heart squeezed painfully.He wasn’t pleading.He wasn’t demanding.He was simply… asking.I think about it. Maybe he really is a changed man. Maybe he really does mean everything this time. So after what felt like forever, I finally make up my mind. “Lucian,” I whispered, breath trembling. “I think I’m finally ready to—”A sharp, crippling pain shot through my abdomen.I gasped, nearly doubling over.“Sienna?” Lucian’s
Sienna’s POVLucian casually reaches for a piece of toast — my toast — but instead of placing it on my plate, he lifts it to my mouth.Like we’re alone.Like nothing happened.Like three people are not watching us with wide, stunned eyes.I rear back. “Lucian. What are you—”“Feeding you,” he says, tone maddeningly calm. “You didn’t eat a real dinner last night.”My face heats. “Lucian—no—stop—”The man tilts the toast slightly closer. “Open your mouth.”Ivan chokes on his coffee.Adrian slams his spoon down. “Lucian, she can feed herself.”Lucian doesn’t look away from me. “She’s pregnant. She gets tired. I’m helping.”“You’re being insufferable,” I hiss under my breath.He shrugs, not remotely ashamed. “Then eat so I can be done.”It’s the “be done” that gets me — because he’s not budging. And everyone is staring. And if I fight him more, this will turn into another shouting match.So I glare, grab the toast from his hand, and take a bite on my own just to spite him.He smirks like
Sienna's Pov Everyone stares. Adrian looks furious. Gracie looks like she’s witnessing premium gossip unfold live. Ivan… Ivan looks like someone punched him in the ribs and told him to smile through it. Sienna wants to sink into the floor. Lucian gives a calm, infuriating smile. “Good morning.” The room does NOT respond. Adrian rises from his chair, jaw clenched. “How. Did. You. Get. In.” Lucian shrugs. “I walked in.” He said looking at Gracie with a thankful smile. “You’re not allowed here.” “I’m her husband.” The air cracks. Ivan looks away. Adrian’s eyes flash. I try to intervene, “Lucian, just—” "Yes my love?" He drops a hand round her shoulder, turning his full attention to her, making sure Ivan sees everything. I freezes as heat rushes to my face. “Lucian, stop—” “I’m done being tolerated like a ghost,” he says quietly but firmly. “This is my family too.” Adrian slams his hand on the table. “Your presence stresses her out!” Lucian’s jaw clenches, but instead
Sienna’s POVSteam curled around me as I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, palms pressed flat against the cool marble. I’d spent the past ten minutes convincing myself that the universe had reset to normal, that last night wasn’t real, and even if it was, surely Lucian would be gone by now.Surely he would be busy. I still can't believe he appeared, messed up my entire equilibrium and kissed the common sense out of me.Chill out, Si! He is still your husband. I took one last steadying breath, tightened the belt of my bathrobe, and pushed open the bathroom door only to pause instantly. "What the-"Lucian was still there.Not “standing casually” still there. Not “leaning by the window” still there.He was sitting on the edge of my bed, elbows braced on his knees, gaze pinned to the door like he’d been waiting for precisely this moment. And when he saw me—His eyes darkened, slow and hungry, sweeping over my damp hair, my flushed cheeks, my robe.My mouth fell open.“You’re still







