MasukRaynaI understood that we were only going to the shooting range to practice, what I didn't understand was why Sven wanted to dress so damn seductively.Did he have a second plan?“Are we really doing this, Princess?” He let out a sigh, his arms crossed as he stared down at me like I was some chipmunk.“Why do you get to complain when I dress the way I like, but I can't when you dress the way you want?“What's the problem with what I'm wearing?”I looked at him from head to toe. He had a maroon colored button up shirt which still wasn't buttoned all the way up, showing off his tiny gold chain and too much skin. Let's not even start with his jeans and sneakers.“Everything.” I pointed out. “Especially the shirt. Can't you wear a sweat shirt instead?”A disgusted look settled on his face and I let out a sigh.“You know what, fine. I'll go get ready.”I was just about to walk away when he pulled my arm back. “Hold on there, Princess.”I frowned, pulling his hand away from mine, “what's t
RaynaI stood outside his office for what felt like hours. My knuckles lingered in the air, just a few inches away from the door.Why did I suddenly feel so scared to approach him? What if he lost it with me this time?My stupid brain kept giving me a whole lot of questions and reasons not to knock. Come to think of it, he'd probably be busy.I turned around, ready to walk away when the office door opened up.I stood still on one spot; There's no going back now.I turned around slowly, my eyes meeting the confused look in his.“Hi…Hello…um…” That was really a nice way to start.He stared down at me with a raised brow, his hand still lingered on the door and I felt he could close it on me any moment.“Can we…talk?”He remained quiet. He gently moved aside and I walked into his off and took a position in front of his desk.He closed the door, still not saying a word as he made his way to his chair. His eyes were focused on me, curiosity looming in them.“Sven, I want to apologize.” I s
RaynaI could still feel Sven's gaze on me as I walked away from him and towards the house.I let out a sigh as I entered the house. I bumped into Reeves almost immediately.“Are you okay?” I gave a slight shrug, my arms folded, “I don't know really. Everything's just…messed up.”He placed his hand on my chin and pulled my head up slightly. “You look dull, Tiger. Want to take a walk?”That shouldn't be bad, right?“Sure.”We walked out the house and towards the largest field upfront. The wind brushed against my face and I felt slightly better.“Talk to me, Rayna. What's wrong?”“The question should be: what isn't wrong?” I turned to him as we continued to stroll.“Are you talking about that night at the club?” He asked, his voice calmer than before.“I couldn't do anything to help.” I explained. “I was so…I don't know, I collapsed even.”“That wasn't you fault. You tried your best…”“C'mon, Reeves. Don't try to make me feel better. I could barely throw a punch.” I pointed out.“But y
SvenWhen I thought I knew everything there was to know about handling a woman, Rayna proved me wrong every single day.‘Sven, you have no idea how to handle a woman.’Then there was Vuk to remind me that I was a very unemotionally available person when it came to women. Still, I was getting better for her.It had been three days since the attack at the club and Rayna had refused to talk to me. It wasn't that she was ignoring me…‘She is ignoring us, Sven.’“Can you shut it?”How did I get paired up with this wolf?‘Still asking the same question.’I let out a sigh and pushed his annoying voice behind the list of things that bothered me.Rayna was topping the list…she was always topping the list.I had little to no patience for things that stressed me out, but I couldn't get my mind off her. It was as though her stress was mine as well.I ran my hand down my face as I leaned my head backwards to my chair.I had been in my office for hours, trying to put my thoughts together and think
RaynaI could slowly feel us getting defensive as we watched them take out their guns one after the other. In a matter of seconds, they had surrounded us.“What are the odds Arnaldo had this planned?” Venus asked as she began to put her hair into a ponytail.“He definitely set this up.” I affirmed. Probably a pay back for what I did to him—an incident I don't even remember.Carlos was the first to stand to his feet, “let's get on with it then. I've got another meeting after this.”Reeves stood right after him, “gladly.”The room turned into a shoot out and a battle field in split seconds.Everyone began attacking, but I remained behind, fear gripping me immediately.Anyone who tried attacking me got blocked by Sven, but I knew it was getting too much for him.I heard Venus's grunts coming from beside me and I turned to see her struggling with one of Kazim’s men holding a gun.Well, here goes nothing.I rushed towards her, pulling the man from behind and connecting my fist to his jaw
RaynaAnother dangerous party night and I was really starting to regret coming up with this plan.The last time we were at Madam Tanya's club, a fight broke out. Now, who knows what was going to happen.Sven spoke to Kazim and they had agreed to meet tonight at Madam Tanya's club. He was downstairs briefing everyone about the plan while I was in our room, picking out an outfit.I couldn't understand how they worked in the Mafia. Why would two people hate each other and still do business?It was no secret that the Arabs disliked Sven, especially Arnaldo, but always kept meeting and seemed to have a lot in common.I wasn't really full proof with this plan, but it was meant to serve two purposes. First, to pay the Arabs back for the ambush on Sven yesterday and second, to tell them we were not scared and not weak either.It barely had anything to do with the money being offered—Sven sure as hell didn't need it.I took out a leaf green leather dress. It stopped mid thigh and I knew Sven w







