All Chapters of Kiss Me, Bravta King: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Anatoli"What did you just say?" Lara asked, eyes wide. Her fingers tightened in my hand, but I was numb to the increase of pressure.She'd looked from me to the doctor, shocked, but I was too riveted and locked in place with what she'd just led me to believe. No words left her lips, but when Dr. Francis pushed her on the identity of the father and whether she even knew who he was, Lara had given me that one look that said it all.In her beguiling hazel eyes, I saw the truth she'd hidden from me all this time. Guilt warred with worry. Beneath them, I got the message. She'd given such a steady look and raised her brows that I would've had to be blind to miss what she wanted me to understand.I was the father. This innocent, strong woman was carrying my child. From that one night that left me yearning for her and missing her so severely, we'd done more than fuck like strangers. We reformed who we were—lovers separated by our mistakes, and now, parents. I'd done more than escape her bed

LaraFor the next three days, I was pampered. I was still imprisoned but treated like a princess.Dr. Francis instructed me to rest. I did. I wasn't given any other option. But I wasn't sure she intended for me to go through this bliss, too.Anatoli didn't leave me for a long stretch of time. He remained present in his personal wing with me, seeing to my every need.Well, not my every need. I didn't know if it was a pregnancy hormone thing or if I was reacting from the aftermath of all this stress, but I wanted him on a feral level of lust I'd never experienced to this degree. Maybe this suggestion of a truce, of peace between us, had me wishing for something more.I wanted Anatoli, but he gave me zero sign of reciprocating this desire. It felt like a one-way-street of torture. He was here, within reach, but he gave no signal that he was affected by me.When he caught me staring at him and checking him out, he looked away. If our hands accidentally brushed when he brought me breakfast

Anatoli"Right now, huh?" I taunted her as she crawled up onto my lap.Her sexy, sultry tone had my dick hardening even faster than it already was. I held her sides as she came closer, and I fought hard not to grip her sweet, warm flesh any tighter."You're supposed to take it easy," I reminded her half-heartedly. Her safety and health were my priority, but it had been days of rest. She seemed fine, and the doctor had told us that it was just a scare. I wouldn't take any undue risks with this beautiful woman who held my heart in her hands. The only danger that I saw at this moment was a severe case of blue balls I wouldn't overcome if I rejected her.I had. Every time I felt her hooded gaze on me when she checked me out. Each time we were close enough to touch. Any time she said my fucking name. For three long-ass days, I'd told myself not to consider anything with her.It had dragged on her, too. And even though I was supposed to leave in an hour, it looked like our patience was shot

LaraAfter Anatoli left, I lounged in the living room and wondered how long his task would take. Knowing that he was going somewhere with the intention to kill someone should have alarmed me. It wasn't normal to be knowledgeable about a pending murder and not do anything about it. It wasn't proper to murder people. That was a simple foundation that determined the difference between right and wrong.I not only knew Anatoli was out there to kill Diego, but I also wanted him to. I'd fallen so far into this criminal lifestyle already that my barometer of right-versus-wrong was skewed and twisted.Diego wanted to possess me. He was wrong to do so. And for that, he deserved to die. If Anatoli didn't eliminate him as a threat, he would always be looking for me. My babies deserved a fair chance to be brought into this world with all the love I could give them. Maybe it was a premature mama-bear instinct coming to play, but I was damned protective of these new lives I carried.Still, it was we

AnatoliWe kept an eye on our surroundings as we approached the building that we'd been directed to go to. Even though it looked like just the two of us entering this area, we had men hiding behind us. Zakh never went anywhere completely alone. It looked deserted around here, with no Cartel presence, but they were likely hanging back as security too. Shadows were deceptive like that.After we entered the building that looked like a former restaurant or gambling room, we shared a look. No guards. No sentinels at the door. The faint scents of fried food and spiced meat hung in the air, but it wasn't so potent to suggest other areas of this building were actively serving food as a cover business.Security could be out of sight, and I saw ample cameras anchored all over, but not running into someone seemed wrong. If they invited the Pakhan of the Antonovs here, and there was an implication of a serious negotiation happening, they'd beef up their presence, not play it down.Zakh was tense,