Sienna"Come on, at least try to hit me." I rolled my eyes at Vincent who stood in front of me. I looked down at my wrapped hands and at Vincent who wore sweats. "No, Sienna," Eric said sternly as he continued to run on the treadmill.I shook my head and proceeded to throw punches at Vincent. Eric said I could only do so if Vincent didn't lift a finger towards me. I thought that was extremely unnecessary because I could have Vincent down before he could even lay a hand on me. His form was heavy and his punches were weak as fuck.After I punched the air, missing Vincent, I placed my hands on my hips. "I am bored," I stated as I walked over to a chair and took a seat. Vincent headed off to probably have a shower and change. He was no Gabriel. Almost three months had passed and it had been difficult. I took a swig from a water bottle and looked at Eric's ass while he continued to work up a sweat. I could think of other ways to work up a sweat but he never wanted to.It was very hard o

SiennaEveryone's mouths dropped open with shock and their eyes went wide as they stared at Gabriel. A dead man who was alive. I watched Eric as he shook his head in utter disbelief. His fists were clenched tightly and he started breathing heavily. He tilted his head as he looked at Gabriel with a finger pointed at him. "How? What wha…" he muttered. He could barely talk, and his voice trembled slightly. He walked to Gabriel and looked him over. "Fuck." He hugged his best friend tightly. No one moved and we all watched as both of the friends hugged each other. Tears ran down my cheeks. I wiped them away, but to no avail, as more just ran down in their place. Fuck.I heard the sound of a baby's cry as Cara entered the room. She must have heard the commotion. We all watched as Eric let go of Gabriel and patted his shoulder. "Congratulations, Gabriel. You are a father," Eric told him with a smile. I noticed that his eyes were filled with tears of joy.Gabriel walked forward with tear

Eric When I looked across the spacious private plane, I saw Sienna taking a nap. She lay sprawled across two large leather seats. I placed a thick blanket over her. She was apparently bored as fuck and fucking tired of my remarks.I couldn't believe it. When I lost Gabriel it was like a part of me was missing. I didn't realize how much he impacted my life until he was gone. He truly was my best friend, and a brother to me. Fucking hell. And Sienna brought him back. She also mended the emptiness I felt. She was my world. I looked at her as she rested. I wouldn't change her for anything.I picked up my phone and held it to my ear after I dialed a number. "That better not be the fucking bitch," Sienna mumbled with a yawn as she stretched her arms."That was a quick nap." I smiled. She looked at me, her eyes looking damn mischievous. She shook her head at me and stood up, holding onto the seat. "Edward, hello. As you are aware, we are meeting Harrison as soon as we land. I would app

Eric"I understand. Do you think I sent them?" Harrison remarked. "I did not. I do not have plans which involve killing either one of you. That would be outrageously stupid of me and tell me, do I look stupid to you?" Harrison continued. Who would willingly wager a war between two Mafias where both sides were as formidable as each other? Not Harrison, not I and not Sienna either. The Russian Mafia was different. They had been really stupid to think they would dare Sienna and I and actually go scot free?“He is telling the truth. His body language is sincere," Sienna said to me in Italian, and she looked into my eyes briefly. "I believe so too," I replied in Italian too.Harrison cleared his throat and we looked back at him once more. "We are leaving now. We appreciate the honesty," I said as I stood up. "Come on, Eric. Let's play one game of poker. Do this for old times sake," Harrison said, smirking. I knew that he was still fucking mad at the fact that I beat him the last time w

Eric I was startled awake by Vincent who was yelling in my face. "What the fuck?" I yelled, my voice deep and husky. Why was this fucking ass here, and more so, why did he wake me up? "Why did you wake me?" I growled as I rubbed my heavy eyes. I squinted as I looked at the man who seemed panicked. When I looked across the bed and saw that Sienna wasn't there, my heart almost stopped."She told me to get you immediately," Vincent said, wide eyed, his throat bobbing. I didn't waste any time, pulling on my trousers and grabbing a shirt. As I followed Vincent upstairs, ducking my head slightly to avoid the low roof, I could hear some groans. I pulled on my shirt as I stepped out of the inner part of the yacht.I saw Sienna tightly holding onto the rail as she breathed jaggedly. I could see that her body was shaking. "What is it?" I asked her with worry. I had already forgotten my interrupted sleep by now. As I headed for her, I saw a small puddle of water beneath her feet, and her