Semua Bab A Pet for the Mafia Dons: Bab 381 - Bab 389

Ultimately, they changed plans.Both the Masters insisted that the need of the hour was to take Bianca to a gynaecologist.“The florist and the other fancy stuff can wait, Pet,” declared the Irishman in a voice that brooked no resistance.“Besides, he added,” you have Anna and Bet here, two gorgeous girls, who are waiting to help you out!”The twins looked shy as they blushed. The Irishman always made them blush with his light, flirty words.St Just added drily,“The Iceman has insisted upon Roxanne coming over to keep an eye on our kids. She’ll also be there if Anna and Beth run into any trouble.” When her twin sisters nodded firmly, Bianca knew she was not going to win. Simply put, she was outnumbered.With a defeated sigh, she went along with her Master's orders.*There was yet another surprise in store for her.Bianca stopped short when her Masters led her to a new car, a large, dark blue SUV, looking almost menacing, with a powerful engine.“Where’s…?” she began in astonishmen

When Bianca returned from the viewing of their new house, she was rosy-cheeked and excited. Just two days to go for her wedding, she thought as she walked into the apartment, which was resounding with the joyous screams and shouts of her children and… she stopped. Were those voices those of Evie and Xander?The Pet had had no idea that Roxanne was coming, and now, the thought of her closest friend here made her bubble with happiness. She could not wait to tell Roxanne about the new house that her Masters had bought. The one they would be moving into immediately after the wedding.Bianca all but danced into the room, for both the Masters had had to return to their workplaces. A sudden situation with the Casino had made O’Grady leave in a hurry, his handsome face dark with annoyance. And St Just had looked irritated as he saw the message that had popped up on his phone.While O’Grady had gotten dropped off at the Casino, St Just had ridden all the way back home to ensure she was safely

Bianca turned to her sisters, her eyes wide and dark, afraid of the future but determined to end this before her children became the targets of this madman.“We’ll be back soon,” she whispered, kissing her sisters on the cheeks, hugging them tightly.“We’re here for Cian and Meg,” said Anna, looking so much like Bianca at the moment, her chin jutting out, that Roxanne smiled.Then the Ice man’s wife said,“We need not leave before Barry and his boys find out.” Bianca turned to look at her in alarm. She had been wondering if she could possibly run in and kiss her kids, who were sleeping now, before she left. It was their siesta time, and Syl, who was in on their plan, had quietly taken them off to bed.“You mean, without any security for us?” cried Bianca, horror writ on her anxious, pretty face as she stared at her friend in disbelief.Roxanne smiled and shook her head.“I have arranged for Hila Zaidi to help us.”There was stunned silence. Bianca gasped.HILA ZAIDI?Roxanne went on,

When Bianca rose the next morning, she savoured the moment of being alone. She sat up slowly and stretched. Anna and Beth had insisted that she spend her last night as a single woman at the Shangri La, and so, for the last night before she got married, she had been set up in one of the suites, a room in the Shangri La, and accompanied by Jamie.Her phone rang. She smiled as she saw that it was St Just. And O’Grady.A conference call. The Masters had called her intermittently, all night long, to make sure that she was safe, till she had begged them to let her catch up on her sleep.“We miss you, Pet,” O’Grady had sighed, longing in his voice.St Just had grunted,“It’s just for tonight. And then, Cherie, we’ll never let you be alone.” Bianca had laughed and cried. She was so happy…*As she waited for the people who were going to help her into the gown to arrive, she looked around her room in undisguised awe. The room was, unlike the chalets and villas, not designed around a theme,

Warm sunshine greeted them. A gentle breeze stirred the leaves overhead and carried the fragrance of freshly cut grass and blooming roses. In the distance, a string quartet played the processional. The music swelled softly as every guest rose to their feet. Just a handful of people, really. Mostly the Delano siblings and friends and associates, very close ones, from St Just’s and O’Grady’s circles. A hush settled over the decorated lawns, anticipation replacing the cheerful chatter that had filled the bridal suite only moments before. Her heart hammering, Bianca paused for just a heartbeat at the top of the stone steps overlooking the lawn. White chairs lined either side of a flower-petal aisle leading to a beautifully decorated arbour. The handful of friends turned as one, smiles spreading across their faces as they caught their first glimpse of her. The Delano siblings and their spouses. She noticed Siobhan, looking tense, standing by Big Rudy’s side. She swallowed the lum