Stretching and letting out a yawn , I slowly get out of bed with a light smile on my face . Lightly touching my lips then my neck I silently recall every touch he has laid on me . Letting out a breath and standing from the bed I walk towards my son room .peeking my head in and smiling when I see he is resting peacefully.
"Zander ...." I say walking into the living space and looking around . Not seeing him I continue my search to the kitchen . Seeing a note on the counter tears form in my eyes . The bastard left ...he left . What the fuck was I supposed to to tell his son .sliding down on the side of the kitchen island I put my head in my hands .
Flinching when I hear the break of glass .instantly in protection mode I jump up and run towards my son room . Slamming Lucas door closed and locking it I snatch my son up from his bed .scared his eyes are alert . Putting my finger to my lips I rush him towards his closet .
Moving his clothes to the side I enter the security code letting a breath out I grab the gun and screw the silencer on . Grabbing the small Glock sitting in the back of the safe I squat down to my son .
"Remember what I taught you ?" I asked my son looking him in the eyes . Putting in his strong face and nodding his head he lets out a small "yes mommy" .
Carefully handing him the small custom Glock , "keep it pointed down okay baby .... And I love you" I tell him pecking his head .
"Stay right behind me ok" I say glancing over my shoulder . Getting a silent head nod from him i peak out the closet door . I could hear a couple of foot steps , pausing to try to count how many men could be out there . Turning to my son I hold up 4 fingers and put my finger back to my lips .
"You stay right here okay ?" I tell him . Nodding with tears in his eyes he squats nexts to his dresser out of sight .
Gulping I slowly open his room door peaking my head out .not seeing anybody I step out and close the door making sure it's locked . My teeth grind when I hear them talking shit and breaking shit . These fucking assholes . I've been waiting .I knew the day was to come . Fuck my son is the heir to the Italian mafia.
Seeing a man enter my room I quickly trail behind him . Raising my gun I quickly and quietly put a bullet through his head .
"Anthony !! Have you found the bitch and the bastard of a son" I hear a man scream
Turning around I quickly make my way out of the room .stalking towards the kitchen I see the other two man searching the cupboards and etc .
Raising my gun and holding my stance I instantly shoot the red headed man who called my son a bastard. On que the other man turn towards me lifting his gun , right as I am about to lift my gun I feel a gun lift to the back of my head .
"Uh uh uh" I hear another man tsk . Grinding my teeth I lower my gun back and drop it to the floor .
The tall bulky man in-front of me instantly grabs it up and slaps me across the face , "where is the bastard сука"
All of us hearing the slam of a door and thunders of footsteps , our heads snap towards the front door .
Letting out a breath at the sight of Alexander and his men I smirk at the bulky man .
The other Russian grabs me tight and pulls me towards him backing away , "стреляй в меня и сука умрет"
"Alexander" I call feeling tears drip down my face " do it please ,kill him alexander !"
I watch his jaw clinch picking his gun up he instantly kills the bulky man " let her fucking go you Russian dickhead" says Alexander
Feeling the man shaking behind me , I gasp when I feel a sharp burn applied to my throat . I watch as Alexander eyes go wide . But before Alexander could even lift his gun . My eyes make contact with my son feeling a bullet fly past my face and the Russian man's grip falling limp .