Semua Bab Sinner's Empire Series: Sin of Silence, A Silent Reckoning, Goodnight Sinners: Bab 81 - Bab 90

Relief rushed through Shaun. It was stupid. She really shouldn't be in any danger sharing a meal with Dasha. Jozef had allowed Shaun to go to the women's luncheon at the mansion several weeks earlier. At the time, Shaun had been surrounded by bodyguards and it was unlikely that the Kobas would attack in their own home, if their intention was to harm Shaun. She wondered if she was being paranoid, then shrugged the thought away. She was mafia now, or at least mafia affiliated. She had to be paranoid. It was how she was going to survive. With that in mind, Shaun excused herself and stood to walk to the washroom. She would waste a few minutes in there so she wouldn't have to eat or drink anything before Jozef arrived. Karl moved to follow her, but Shaun shook her head, placing her hand on his arm. "I'll just be a minute. I'll be fine, promise." He seemed to agree that Shaun couldn't get into much trouble in the washroom by herself. He remained by the table, speaking

Nikolay stood in the doorway of his bedroom watching his roommate fuck the woman they'd brought home. He was naked, bathed in the lights of the city coming through the windows. He held a joint in one hand, rolled with a combination of tobacco and bhang. While he smoked, he lazily stroked his semi-hard dick. Sharing women was a common activity they participated in together and they'd banged this particular one a few times. She was a mediocre fuck, but the real treat was in doing fucked up depraved things to such a perfect little princess. Giselle threw her head back and shouted as Halil took her ass. Nikolay couldn't tell if she was screaming in pain or ecstasy, but she wasn't begging Halil to stop. She was taking it like the good girl she pretended to be. Nikolay wondered if he had a thing for messing up pretty little girls who pretended innocence but got on their knees and allowed him to do his worst. Saskia had been a virgin when he got to her. It had

Jozef paced back and forth, never stepping further than a few feet away from Shaun. She was laid out on their couch, Jozef's private doctor tending to her wounds. Jozef didn't take his eyes off her as he catalogued every wince, every tear, every sob. Had he made a mistake in bringing her home? He'd learned from a young age that when he or his men were wounded, they would retreat to home territory where they could get patched up in the safety of their own organization. Jozef had automatically brought Shaun home, where he could defend her if necessary. Shaun was different though. She should be in a hospital, surrounded by people she trusted to take care of her. Jozef stopped pacing and stood next to her. She tilted her chin and looked at him. He felt her hooded golden stare right down to his soul. He reached out and used his knuckles to brush away the tears that spilled freely down her cheeks. She was in pain and shock. "Jozef..." she whispered an

Leeza checked her gun one more time, glanced in the mirror and then turned away. She stared down at her slumbering son. She'd given him a powerful sedative and it had taken effect. She felt intense guilt for doing such a thing to her child, but the end would justify the means. She needed him to sleep through the events that were about to take place. She took a deep breath and picked up her bag, slinging it across her shoulders and securing it between her breasts. She picked Kristoph up and held him against her chest, his head on her shoulder. She took several deep breaths and straightened her spine. She was not a weak person. She would do what she had to do, even if it would haunt her nightmares. The door opened and her personal guard, Igor, stuck his head in. "Ready to go ma'am? Your sister is on her way to the mansion. She should be joining you shortly." Leeza was supposed to go to the main house and cower in the safe room with her sister and her son. S

Leeza peeked her head around the corner and, catching sight of Krystoff, ducked back into the room she was hiding in. The gentle whir of a machine reminded her that she was hiding out in another patient's room. The woman didn't look like she was about to wake up any time soon. The greatest risk was that a family member or nurse could walk in. It didn't matter though; she'd be out in a minute. Krystoff had no choice but to leave. He had to be part of the strike team preparing to hit Jozef. Leeza had texted Saskia, telling her to stay away from the mansion if she could manage it. Saskia's response had been, "I've got this. Take care of yourself, sister." Leeza had blinked away tears as she wondered if she'd ever see her wild little sister again. Saskia was even more secretive than their mother. It was why Leeza didn't really worry about her. The girl had more lives than a cat. Saskia was no longer her concern. Leeza had to protect her child and the woman who had cau