DominicHis mother was right. Shit! Maman was always right. Though he loathed the tongue lashing he received earlier this evening, everything made sense.Leaving his detka last night seemed like the most sensible thing to do. He was so fucking mad, he didn't want to be in the same room with her. He wanted to be with her but he didn't want the risk of hurting her with his words or touch.He will never hurt his baby. That was one rule he will never break, no matter how much he wanted to kill the fucking bastards last night, Beau will never be an outlet for his anger. She was that precious to him.Spending the night instead of at the bar, thinking, getting drunk. No clear answer came up when he woke up

Lizzie Hope"I guess Beau is ok. They won't be needing us tonight." She squeezed Alec's hand and smirked. Based on the sounds coming from the ensuite bathroom, the mafia couple was oblivious to the outside world. A good thing they have the whole wing for themselves.More, Dominic! Oh, God. Yes!Fuck! You're so wet, detka. So tight!Groans and moans can be heard even from the hallway. Lizzie giggled. A rare one for her. It seemed her life was brighter since joining this household.She left the result of the blood test on the bedside table. They will congratulate the couple tomorrow.Th

BeauAnd to think she was cursing her gift a few years back. Now, she was thanking the man above.She shouldn't be this nervous, surely, Dominic had done dangerous things before. He was the mafia king for God's sake. Her stomach lurched at the thought."This algorithm is accurate, right?" It was a good diversion as any. Dinara's piqued curiosity made Beau's anxiety vanished. For a time."Yes. As you can see, I've set up instructions and formulas that take an input, A, and provide an output, B, that changes the data involved if movements are detected. We got all 1 thousand square meters covered. I have also hacked NASA's satellite station. And look," She pointed out detailed surveillance of the target area. Movements o

DominicBeauty Grace Anderson Vasiliy. All of his vast properties. His wealth. His empire had her name on it. The papers were finalized and signed as soon as he entered his domain.She was his world. The only woman he had allowed in his heart. She owned him. The unborn child growing inside her was proof of that.His plans should not have loopholes or else...Clenching his hands, his gaze roamed the office he now shared with Beau.No. Losing her would never happen.Dominic left her sleeping soundly on their bed. He had exhausted her. Good. She needed all the rest she could get.It was almost mid-afternoon and he was waiting for Rafael Montero to arrive. He was still skeptical if he could trust the man. Though his instinct told him to, he couldn't take the risk. Not with his detka's life at stake.The Mexican Cartel leader will have to share everything there was to know about him before he could trust the man. Only then could Dominic decide.What happened yesterday was a fucking setback

The EnemyAntoine LemonteHe was cleverer than most men and he knew it. Dinara Vasiliy. She was on her way to him. Or she will once this was over.A bit damaged but he didn't care. He licked his lips in anticipation.His next mission. Money. Lots of it. And of course, the new tzarina. But he was hesitant over executing the rest of his plans.Dominic's bitch might prove to be a handful while the mafia princess was as sweet as they come.The anticipation was killing him. Nevertheless, he had to wait for the perfect timing. Jordan had the girl hidden somewhere.Antoine will give her time to heal b