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POV Katarina King As soon as the men left Isadora and I had a movie night in the theater room. We watched a rom-com and indulged in popcorn, snacks, and drinks. I remembered what I saw when we exited the elevator but was waiting for an opportunity to bring it up. She kept looking at her phone and I noticed she looked nervous. “ So, how long have you and Pedro been going out?” I asked and watched her reaction. Her eyes went wide and she looked like she might try to deny it so I continued, “ I saw you, Isadora. When Alejandro and I got out of the elevator, I saw you two kissing.” She took a handful of popcorn and threw it in her mouth then nodded. “ OK, you got me. What can I say? Pedro is hot. We’ve been hooking up.” She answered. I knew she was leaving something out. “ So you’re just hooking up, that’s it?” I asked curiously and met her gaze. “ Oh well if that’s all it is. How come lately you two have been inseparable?” “Inseparable? When?” She raised her brow, her eyes wide. I sm
POV Alejandro KingAfter our dinner with Pedro and Isadora we decided to help in breaking the news to our parents. We made arrangements for a family dinner and during that time we would hint at their relationship. I knew my father best, if he felt he came to the conclusion himself he would take it better. He was traditional but it wasn’t like Pedro wasn’t family already it was just he would really be family now. The way to my father was through my mother so if mother was overjoyed so would our father. That was what I was hoping for. I was in the kitchen helping my wife with preparations when the doorbell rang and Isadora and Pedro walked in. Isadora studied Katarina before finally stepping in to help out. All four of us were working together to ensure tonight went well. “ So when they get here maybe you two will be in another room. I’ll drop a subtle hint and get the wheels turning.” I suggested.They looked at each other and Pedro squeezed her hand. “ What happens if they don’t appr
Isadora and I were out shopping for nursery items when she noticed we were being followed. We ducked into another store and sure enough the middle-aged man followed us. He looked to be about the same age as Elsalvador and he was dressed very dapper. He was definitely mafia. As we wandered around he followed us. I was about to go into the next aisle when he approached me. “ Child, you remind me of someone. May I ask what your mother’s name is?” He asked as he stared at me. I looked at him and then at Isadora. “ I-I’m sorry but, do I know you? Why are you following me?” He stared at me waiting for a response, then I met Isadora’s eyes, pleading with her to help. “ She asked you first, Mister-” “ Martinez. Angelo Martinez,” he said as shook my hand. Angelo Martinez? As in my father? My real father. I started to look around at our surroundings and noticed there were approximately five men dressed in black wearing earpieces like bodyguards. I realized we were surrounded. “ I’m sorry f
POV Alejandro King Ever since Katarina ran into her father at the mall while out shopping with Isadora I have been spending my evenings at their home getting to know my in-laws The Martinez’s. My father, finding out that Katarina was really the daughter of his rival, had also been coming to try and come to show his support in this situation. This whole ordeal shocked Katarina to her core and with her expecting our baby, I didn’t want too much stress on her so rather than let her go alone, I volunteered to take her so she could meet the father she never knew about. I was still upset that he and his men took my wife and sister away from the mall to draw blood from Katarina for a paternity test but I promised her that I wouldn’t do anything to him or them. As we arrived outside the home of Angelo Martinez I grabbed her hand and held her with me. No matter what happened tonight I didn’t want to be separated from her. “ As soon as we get in there, we stay together. I don’t care if you
POV Katarina King As I walked into the hospital I felt the tightness in my chest. Just not so long ago I was in one of these rooms and hooked up to these machines. Now it was Veronica. I still wasn’t sure what to expect when I saw her, I hadn’t seen her since she entered the convent. I had made the choice to let her live, Alejandro was out for blood. I knew he would make due on his threats to kill her and I couldn’t let that happen. She helped me escape, even if she also was the reason that I was there. I just couldn’t be a murderer. Alejandro meant well, I know he’s protecting me but he has a temper,well it’s more than a temper. He just wants to kill anyone who touched me. As I entered the room I gasped. Veronica had black and blue marks all over her face, her arm was in a cast, her legs were in casts. Somebody roughed her up really good. It was hard to believe Madeline did this, it just didn’t seem possible. I sat next to Veronica’s bedside and looked around at all the machines ho
POV Alejandro King It’s been a week now since Madeline went to the burn site. I don’t know exactly what she has planned but it can’t be good.If she continues poking around she could unearth some secrets hidden and if those secrets made their way to my Katarina then it wouldn’t be a good thing at all. No, let me rephrase that it could mean the end. Because if she knew that I didn’t just torture Chase Tomas but I also lit him up and used his body as an igniter as he screamed in agony. As I pull up to our house something strikes me as odd. Usually when I come home my wife is cooking some delicious meal but not today. “ Katarina, sweetie I’m home.” I call out and I know the house is big so I continue to walk through the whole house calling her name. “ Katarina, Baby, where are you?” As I walk into our bedroom I am met with the shock of my life. She’s not there either. She’s not in the den or the bathroom, she’s not on the terrace. I check the whole house and she’s nowhere to be found. I
POV Alejandro King “ Where the fuck is my wife, Sven and I swear to God, Jesus, and Mary if you fucking tell me she’s safe now I am going to put a fucking bullet in your head.!” I cautioned. It was like talking to fucking broken record and he wasn’t letting us know shit. Sven refused to look at me. “ I don’t know, boss. I just dropped her off at the airport.” He repeated. Pedro’s eyes widened this time. “ She was bleeding and holding her stomach and you didn’t bring her to a hospital? You dropped her off at the airport!” Pedro hissed. “ She wasn’t alone,boss.” He turned to look at Pedro. “ She went with her sister.” SISTER? Katarina doesn’t have a sister, does she? Pedro and I stared at each other.Sister? I met the siblings. There was a sister but she was about ten years old. I highly doubt she took Katarina. We look at him and curiosity has gotten the best of us. Veronica was still in the hospital so we know it wasn’t her and there’s no way it was Madeline because Sven knew her f
POV Alejandro King We boarded the private jet and then as we sat down my phone rang. It was an unknown number and I declined it. Then my phone rang again and it was the same number so I answered it. My jaw dropped when I heard her voice. “ Katarina? Oh my God, Baby. Where are you?” I blurted. “ Alejandro. You have to help me. I-I thought she was who she said she was b-but she’s crazy. She wants our baby and she-she’s crazy, Alejandro.” She cried. I could hear the fear in her voice. Someone wants our baby and that someone talked my wife into leaving me. “ Who is it, Katarina? W-Who wants our baby?” I pleaded. I heard someone yelling in the background and then heard Katarina scream and then the line went dead. Quickly I redialed the phone number only to get the operator stating that the number I dialed was no longer in service. What the fuck? Someone had my wife and wanted our baby and my only lead just disconnected the phone. Fuck! Fuck,fuck,fuck! Disconnected. Just like that.