Semua Bab Craving His Father’s Wife: Bab 11 - Bab 20

LOTTIEHe left me on the kitchen floor there, covered in his cum. I snuck back to Igor’s room after cleaning up the kitchen floor and myself, a little. I proceeded to take a quick, quiet shower before climbing back into bed. The moment I closed my eyes this time, I was out like a light. And for the first time in a long while, I had a dream…PAST—“If you keep looking at me like that, we’re not going to make it to class.” Vik turned to look at me with a grin. My cheeks warmed a little, and I leaned off the locker.“What if I say I want that?”He laughed. “I’ll say no. You aren’t missing any classes.”“I won’t miss.” I whined, in a bid to convince him. “We’d just be a bit late.” He’d been teasing me all day, planting feathery kisses all over my face and neck, kissing me, touching me all over… I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I wanted a full on make out session. And I wanted it now…“No.”“Pleaseeee?”“No, snow white. It’s Saturday tomorrow, you’ll sneak over to my house. You already

LOTTIE“You’re really so pretty. I like your hair so much. It’s so long.” Vittoria gushed with a light English accent, as we walked down the quiet hallway together.“Thank you. You’re stunning, honestly. I couldn’t stop looking at you when you walked into the dining room.”And I wasn’t lying. Vittoria looked like a real-life doll. She had thick curves, curly brown hair that fell past her shoulders, and bright hazel eyes. The faint spray of freckles across her nose only made her more gorgeous. She moved with this easy, effortless grace, the definition of a perfect mafia princess.Luca would’ve traded both Felicia and me in a heartbeat to have a daughter like her.Vittoria giggled, waving a hand in the air. “Thank you! God, that’s so refreshing to hear. At least someone in this house besides my father thinks so. Viktor tells me sometimes, but he rarely smiles enough to deliver a proper compliment. He’s such a grump.”Like clockwork, my body warmed on hearing Viktor's name.“Yeah... he s

VIKTORThe concrete floor under the iron chair was covered in blood.The guy tied to the metal posts had two broken fingers and an eye swollen shut. He was breathing through his mouth, his chest rising and falling fast as I stepped closer.“I’m going to ask you one last time,” I said, my voice cold. “Where did you stash the weapons?”“I don’t know, Morozov! I swear to God, I was just the driver!” He sobbed, spitting blood onto his knees. “They told me to leave the truck at the docks! That’s all I did!”I stared down at him. He was lying. I could see the twitch in his jaw. The fool thought his crew was coming to pull him out.They weren't coming. They were already floating dead in the bay.“You still dare lie to me. Thought I could be merciful to you. I guess not.” I said and raised my gun, pressed the barrel right between his eyes, then pulled the trigger.The quiet shot echoed off the walls. The guy went limp at once.I stepped back to avoid the dark pool on the floor and looked down

LOTTIE “And there comes my beautiful wife.” Igor praised, supported by his cane as he stood at the foot of the stairs, beaming up at me. I returned his smile with one of my own, which deflated considerably when I glanced over his shoulder to see Viktor standing there, both of his hands tucked in his pocket as he watched me like some sort of examiner. I quickly tore my gaze off him. What are the odds he’d already clocked the fact that I’d defaulted on our deal? I swallowed, gripping the railing when I almost missed a step due to paranoia. “Easy, princess!” Igor called out. My lips spread in a quick, fake smile. “I missed a step.” I said, continuing my walk. When I reached my husband, he took my hand and drew me closer, planting a kiss on either one of my cheeks. I pulled away to pat his cheek. “You clean up nice, husband.” I reached for his collar, adjusting it, before tugging on his salt-and-pepper beard. He smiled. “Thank you. Shall we?” He asked, extending his arm to me,

LOTTIE I was about to do something stupid. I woke up the next morning with a plan, and after throwing some advil into my mouth and drinking it down my throat with water, I started going through my closet for the disguise I usually wore when I had this plan. I pulled it out and laid it on the bed, along sunglasses, scarf, and a face mask. Then I got dressed. I stood in front of the mirror for a moment, fixing my hair and making sure nothing about me looked out of place. I was going to put on a scarf anyway, so I didn’t really do much about the hair. All I had to do now was find Igor. I would tell him I wanted to go shopping and get him to let me take a car. Easy. I opened my room door and stepped out, locking it behind me. I took quick steps towards Igor’s room, slipping between the guards that stood on either side of the door. “He’s not in. He’s currently at his office.” One of them told me. I moved back, muttering an, “Oh.” I smiled. “Thank you, then.” I spun aro