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TWENTY EIGHT(STMBB)

TWENTY EIGHTNALA POVHere is the thing about me that has gotten me into trouble my entire life.I do not think before I move — or even talk.I have been told this repeatedly by multiple people who care about me and several who don't and I have never once successfully corrected it and I was not going to start correcting it now with a gun pointed at a child who was in this building because of me."Okay." I said it and stepped forward. "Take me. Let him go."Two things happened simultaneously. Dante smiled and Ivin's hand closed around my wrist from behind with a grip that communicated very clearly that I was not taking another step in that direction regardless of what my feet thought about it."Let go." I said it to Ivin without turning around."No." He said it to the back of my head."Ivin that child is not even fifteen years old and he is here because of me so let go of my wrist right now and let me—""No.""I am not asking I am telling you, let go of my—""Nala." He said my name low

Twenty nine (STMBB)

TWENTY NINENALA POVSo we were still sitting in the same church building where I was previously held hostage to wed a violent gangster and although Ivin came in time to save me, an innocent boy's life is still on the line.Dante took the boy with him and the scared look on his face was etched into my brain like something burned there permanently. Those wide eyes looking at me specifically, like I was supposed to do something, like I was the one who had gotten him into this and that was the part I couldn't shake.I did get him into this.Maybe not personally but me and my brother had started this whole catastrophic chain of events that started with Ethan owing money to people he had no business owing money to and ended with a young boy being dragged out of a chapel by a man who slapped me in front of a priest and called it a wedding.I don't know why that kept bothering me but it did, the fact that after everything, the guns and the windows and Dante and the chair I had been tied to

THIRTY (STMBB)

THIRTYNALA POVNobody asked me if I wanted to get in the car, or if I wanted to go with Ivin, but when one of Ivin's men opened the door and looked at me in a not so friendly way. I sluggishly helped myself into the car because the alternative was standing outside a chapel in the dark in an ugly blood stained wedding gown with nowhere to go and at least the car was warm and moving and had a destination even if nobody was telling me what it was.Ivin got in the other side.Of course he did.The car pulled out and I looked out the window, not wanting to address the elephant in the room — or the car. I watched the chapel disappear behind us and I thought about Marcus for the hundredth time since it happened and as much as I fought it, thoughts about Ethan managed to sneak in.That’s what happens when you’re quiet in a quiet environment, then I decided thinking was not serving me tonight and I should probably say something irritating instead because at least irritating was something I

THIRTY ONE (STMBB)

THIRTY ONE NALA POV Did this fucker just say "Nothing?" As in NOTHING?I mean I actually did hear him. I heard him when he said I was more than a collateral to him but then I was like unless the universe was glitching, such a word will never fall from Ivin fucking Blackhell's mouth.I didn't know asking him would cause him to retreat into his fucking ugly cold ass shell.I was about to give him a piece of my mind when he brought out something from his pocket before putting them inside his ears.Ivin walks around with earplugs? Since when? But I couldn't ask him questions seeing as he plugged his ears to not hear me, or probably to stop himself from glitching like he did earlier.I also had better things to do, like properly crash out in my thoughts about how my brother sold me to a fucking gang boss. Someone who didn't hesitate before slapping me hard till I bled, someone who didn't think twice about tying me to an uncomfortable chair in an ugly wedding dress for a wedding I didn't

THIRTY TWO (STMBB)

CHAPTER THIRTY TWO IVIN POV Grant Calloway is cold and ruthless when it comes to his family and even I didn't know if the threats were real or wild jokes but what I knew for certain was that Ethan would be lucky to walk out of the warehouse alive. That was if he walked out at all.When Nala ran inside it was just the two of us and it was time to address my fuck ups."I know I fucked up.""Man, anything could have happened to my babies and you weren't even picking up your damn phone.""I was in a messed up state. I couldn't even think right.""Because they took her?" Grant studied my face slowly, the way he did when he already knew the answer and was waiting for you to catch up. "I think you need to get your head checked. Or maybe your heart. Cause you might be in love, you bastard.""Love?" I grunted. "I would catch a virus before I catch that. That's not my type of shit.""Have you tried fucking her out of your system?""I don't have time to—""I mean fuck HER.""I don't like talki

THIRTY THREE (STMBB)

CHAPTER THIRTY THREENALA POVThe beeping was the first thing that pulled me back to life, not that it was a pleasant existence but right now, the beep sound was annoyingly steady and too damn close to my ear to ignore no matter how much the rest of my body wanted to stay wherever it had been.The ceiling was white and unfamiliar and too damn bright in a way that made my eyes want to go back to where they came from.Where the fuck am I? What the fuck is going on? Then I saw Ivin and my eyes stayed open immediately.There's something about this man that itches me the right way and right now I couldn't even unglue my eyes from his figure.He was sitting in a chair that had absolutely no business being under a man his size, forearms resting on his knees, eyes already on me like he had been watching for the exact second I would open mine. He had a few days worth of stubble doing something genuinely criminal to his jaw and his shirt was the same one from the chapel, wrinkled in ways Ivi

THIRTY FOUR (STMBB)

CHAPTER THIRTY FOURNALA POVI had been staring at the ceiling long enough to start finding shapes in it when the knock came. Since niva left Ivin is yet to come back, so I wasn't expecting Two knocks, a pause, then one more. It was a rhythm I didn't recognize which meant it wasn't Ivin and it wasn't Nova and my visitor pool beyond those two was limited enough that I was already curious. I knew a security guard was outside the door so anyone would have to be verified by Ivin before they could even come near the door."Come in."Lena came in first. The man behind her was one of the men I'd seen during the underground stay but then he was heavily bandaged, I think his name was Sam from petals creek or something, my brain is still quite foggy.However looking at him right now I could note his details, he was tall in the kind of way you'll take note of if you entered a room, he looks friendly and quite warm, the type of stranger that will give you a friendly hi at the airport.He was bro

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