All Chapters of Shadows Of Perfection: The Mafia’s Prey: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Keiran Vaughn and I just finished having our first sex since we got married, and I just finished showering when my phone on the bed vibrates. I actually get two messages. One is from Gerald, the man I went to pay a little visit today, and the other one is from Lone Wolf. I answer Gerald’s message first as I actually put him up to do something meaningful. ‘It’s all done, Mr Wallace.’ I read his text and a small smile appears on my lips. I'm just working hard and seeing to it that I put Reynolds in his place. That is something that I have to do, and Gerald is a lawyer who knows something about the cancer issue that Reynolds was involved in. I'm looking for a way to trap him as I want to get him arrested. ‘I appreciate your help, Gerald. Get all the evidence that you can gather against him and send everything about it. Make sure to send the drive as well.’ I still need the flash drive that contains all of his ugly dealings. I'm not a saint, but I don't commit evil like a fool without

Vaughn It's hard to believe that my father actually knew that I was gay and he had kept quiet about it. I don't know how he found out about it and I did not want to stay around to question him either on how he did so. I knew my father too well and telling me that was just another manipulation plan of his. He was trying to get into my head by sparking me up and the sudden news of me being gay would have been the perfect news. Too bad that it is not working this time. To hell with him. I'm done pleasing people. I arrive home and I don't see Keiran's car packed. He has different cars but the one he drove this morning is not in the parking lot and that only means that he is not back yet. I go into the house and I throw myself tiredly on the couch. I'm currently confused right now and it is all about Keiran and Kye. I like Keiran. I have come to accept that I like him and we now fuck on the bed. I have spent three consecutive days in his room now. Keiran has changed and is not like the o

Vaughn Keiran went to bed early today and I did not stay in his room either. He went straight to bed the moment he came back as he looked so exhausted. We normally spent the night together, but I was not ready to sleep yet, so I stayed back in my room and when I texted Kye to chat with him, I got no response from him. He was offline. When I begin to feel sleepy, after playing a series of games., I put my phone away and instead of staying in my room, I go to Keiran's instead. As I arrive by his door, I place my hand on the knob, opening it slowly. Peaking my head into the small opening, I’m met with Keiran mumbling something in his sleep. I don't need to be told what that is. He is probably having a nightmare again. I sigh and I walk into the room, gently closing the door behind me. He does not normally have nightmares when we sleep together and he has barely been getting them. I slowly join him in the bed, and once I lie on it, I gently tap Keiran. “Keiran?” I call, my voice low a

Keiran I kept grinning from ear to ear at Vaughn’s confession and I was even sure that Vaughn would soon notice that I was grinning through my mask. But I just couldn't help it. He likes me. Vaughn likes me and how do I feel about the news? Terrific! It has to be the best news that I've heard in a while. He likes me. That is good news. “You do?” I clear my throat and I look at Vaughn who slowly nods his head as he sits tiredly on the couch. He looks confused like he's not sure of his emotions yet. And do I like Vaughn as well? Fuck I do. I seriously do and I don't even realize when the feelings started. But I like him so much and there is no denying it. “Yes,” Vaughn confirms and he slowly clears his throat. “The feelings just started. I used to hate him a lot. My husband has always been my core enemy and he only married me for revenge. There was a time when we couldn't stand each other, but now, I want to see his face every day. I feel flutters in my stomach each time I look at h

VAUGHN“Stop acting like I’m a fucking child, I can do it myself,” I snap, snatching the cotton pad back from Kieran’s hand.He doesn't even flinch, just rolls his eyes and snatches it right back like I’m the brat throwing a tantrum. “Really?” he says, tone dripping with sarcasm. “Because two seconds ago you looked like a toddler wincing and flinching like I was about to rip your face off. Now shut up and let me do it.”I glare at him. “You are so annoying.”A slow, smug grin spreads across his face as he leans in a little closer, too pleased with himself. “And you’re adorable when you’re annoyed over the tiniest things.”“Fuck you,” I mutter, voice laced with irritation.“You wish,” he shots back, the smirk never leaving his lips. I hate how easily he turns everything into a game. Worse, I hate how my heart betrays me just a little when he leans in like that.With a gentleness that does nog match his sharp mouth, Kieran dabs the disinfectant onto the gash on my forehead. It stings l