Lahat ng Kabanata ng Mommy, Can Jordan Be My Daddy?: Kabanata 41 - Kabanata 50

Kozar's P.O.V. When the text comes over that Dad wants an urgent meeting with me and my brothers, I want to refuse. I don't like some of the businesses he's involved in. I only associate myself with the clean businesses. I went to college and graduated at the top of my class with a business degree. My brothers thought it was a waste of time, but I'm not like them. I don't even look like them. I take after my mother. Instead of blonde hair and blue eyes, I have black hair and dark brown eyes. They are all tall and somewhat muscular, but I'm built like a football player. At least that's what dad says. I'm six foot six and huge compared to the rest of them. Everyone thinks I'm an enforcer when really I'm a giant nerd. I'm quieter than the rest of them and prefer to keep to myself. I'm also the only one who doesn't live on the family compound. I live in Manhattan. Everyone else is already gathered in Dad's office when I get to the family home. I stand next to the door, ready to leave

Zakhar's P.O.V. Looking out my bedroom window, I watch my dad and Kozar leave. I know they're going to see this woman who claims to be Dad's daughter. I don't believe it. Why would she show up now out of the blue? I pull out my phone to call Dimitri. If there's anything to find on her, he'll be the one to find it. "Hello?" he answers. "Dimitri, it's Zakhar. I need you to find everything you can on a woman named Anushka Wilkins." I tell him. "Are you looking for anything specific?" he asks. "No. Just give me everything as soon as possible." I disconnect the call and sigh. For my dad's sake, I hope this woman is being honest. I don't care about the money from the business despite what everyone thinks. I'm worried about someone getting close to the family only to bring us down. We have some clean businesses, but we also have some that aren't. I run my hands through my pale blonde hair and sigh. Most people assume that our family deals in human trafficking, drugs, and prostitut

Christov's P.O.V. "Is everything okay?" Kozar asks when I put my phone down after talking to Victor. I look at Anushka and smile slightly. "That was Victor. It appears that the man Stewart hired stopped by the house, trying to make a deal with Victor. Your brother has taken him to the negotiations' room." I look at Kozar and Zakhar. "What room is that?" Dakota asks. How do I say it so the others understand without telling my granddaughter what we do in that room? "It's the room where we show people the error of their ways," I explain. I can tell Anushka and Jordan know what I'm saying, but the little one isn't done questioning me. "Is it like time out? Sometimes, the mean kids in my school have to sit in time out." I can't get over how smart she is. "Yes, it's just like a time-out room," I reply. Dakota smiles and nods. "Are there guns in that room?" I can tell that Anushka being shot had a big impact on her, and I understand why she doesn't want guns around. I can't blame

Yurkov's P.O.V. I'm speechless for maybe the first time in my life. No one has ever spoken to me like that little girl just did. Did she call me Yorkie? I don't know what to do while my brothers and Dad watch to see how I'll react. I look past her and see a woman who looks a lot like me and my brothers sitting in a wheelchair. A man is standing next to her with a protective hand on her shoulder. "Come in. This is my Mommy and my Daddy. Courtney is making us breakfast. These are my friends Tyler and Sarah. Bobby and Gavin will kick you out if you're bad guys." I glance at Kozar sitting on the couch. What the hell did I just walk into? I feel like the child in the room. "Don't be scared. Dakota doesn't bite," Dad says while laughing and hitting my shoulder. "Hi, Anushka, I'm your brother Victor, and this is Yegor." He and Yegor walk over to our sister, shake her hand, and the man's beside her. "It's nice to meet you. I take it you're Yurkov." Anushka says, looking at me wear

Cora's P.O.V. My Jordan plan didn't work as I had expected. I heard about that woman being shot at his penthouse, and I was hoping she would die, but she didn't. I was staking out Jordan's place from across the street, waiting for him to come home while she was in the hospital, but he never did. I saw him come home a couple of days ago, but he had the blonde bitch and her brat with him. When I tried to get into the building, two large men stopped me and said I wasn't on the list of permitted visitors. I'm sitting on a bench across the street, trying to figure out how to get inside, when I see a limo pull up. When I see who steps out, I gasp out loud. Why is the Kondrati family going into the building? Who are they going in to see? Is the woman with Jordan related to them? This is something I need to verify because I have a feeling other families would be interested in knowing that a member of the Kondrati family doesn't live on their compound. Maybe they can kill the bitch, and I