Vivian Flammery.
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People have already started dancing and enjoying the party after the presentation. The lights are dim, and the atmosphere is electrifying. People are chatting and laughing. Some are dancing, while others are seated and enjoying their drinks.
I am watching everyone as I stand with Gabriel and his parents, as Sofy and Archer have already gone to the dance floor, and soon Charlotte have also drag Angus on a dance floor in the middle of the room, leaving us alone.
We spent the next hour mingling with Gabriel's business partners, discussing his project, and exploring potential collaborations. I was struck by the respect and admiration they had for Gabriel. He was not only a brilliant innovator but also a visionary leader who inspired loyalty and trust.
As the night passed, I myself was drawn into the world of wealth and power that Gabriel inhabited. I met influential businessmen, politicians, and celebrities. They were all eager to speak to Gabriel, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of awe at the sheer magnitude of his influence. As we continued to mingle, Gabriel introduced me to each of his partners as his girlfriend, proudly. His charm and wit captivated the room, and I couldn't help but admire the man I had fallen for.
Gabriel's possessive nature was evident in the way he held me close and the way he glared at any man who dared to look at me for too long. His eyes followed me everywhere I went when Sofy took me away to dance with her, but the longest he stayed away was for 15 minutes, and his hand never left mine for too long.
"So what do you want to do now, Bellissima?" He asks after we excuse ourselves from the group of men with whom we are talking.
I don't know why, but I can't stop myself from saying the next thing.
"Let's dance."
The music changed to a slow and romantic song, and Gabriel took my hand and led me onto the dance floor. He swung me one time on our way there and pulled me close, wrapping both of his hands around my waist.
He pulls me closer until there's no space left between us, his strong arms wrapped securely around my waist. I wrap my arms around his neck, leaning into his warmth. We swayed to the gentle rhythm of the music, the rest of the world fading away as our foreheads pressed against each other.
"Bellissima," Gabriel whispers, his voice thick with emotion. "Thank you for being here with me tonight."
I can feel his love and affection for me in every word, and my heart swells with happiness.
"You were magnificent tonight." My voice was soft. "I am so proud of you." I said that and looked at his handsome face.
"Thank you." He smiled, and I pressed my cheek on his shoulder as we swayed slowly to the music.
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Gabriel Armstrong.
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She looks magnificent today; her beauty is radiating like a thousand stars.
We are on our way back home, as she was sleeping in my lap, wrapped around my suit jacket, with her heels in my hand. Her feet started to hurt as she was wearing these stupid high heels all night. As soon as she told me that, I told her to remove them and carry her the whole way to the car.
All the people were looking at us, but fuck them, who cares what they think?
I don't know why women wear this deathtrap and do this with their feet. I thought.
We arrived at the mansion, and I carried her inside and took her upstairs.
I laid her down on the bed and lay down beside her as her hands wrapped around my waist. She was still in her dress and needed to change, but I didn't have the heart to wake her up when she looked this peaceful.
I kissed her forehead and turned on the nightstand lights as I wrapped my arms around her small waist.
"Wake up, Bellissima." I whispered when she starn in my arm.
She opened her eyes, looking around her surroundings, and then looked up at me, as I was already looking at her.
"Hey," she said.
"Hey, yourself. Do you want to change into your nightgown?" I ask, and I brush a strand of hair behind her ear. She nodded, sat up, went to her dressing table, and removed the necklace from around her neck. I had that necklace made especially for her. She tried to open the buttons on the back of her dress while I was lying on the bed, watching her struggle and enjoying the show.
"Can you please help me?" She asked in frustration when she couldn't open them.
"Of course." I stand up and walk behind her, removing her dress buttons one by one. She was holding the front of the dress tightly to her chest because she was not wearing a bra underneath the dress. I can feel her smooth skin under my fingers as I run my fingers on her back. I lean down and kiss her neck when she is free from the dress.
"Go and change; I will go to my room and change myself. Sleep well, Bellissima; it was a long night." I whispered in her ears.
I kissed her neck one more time and stepped out of the room, went into mine, and changed myself into a pair of Pj's bottoms after taking a long shower.
I really wanted to take the next step with Vivian really bad, but I wanted to wait a little and make it special for her. I know it's sound clice but I want her to feel free, and there should be no doubt or insecurities in her heart.
I was reading a book when I got a call from the security guard at the front gate.
"Mr. Armstrong, there is a man at the front gate who claims to know you." I frowned when I heard him and looked at the clock to see it was 2:35 at night.
"What is his name?" I asked curiously.
"He says he is Jacob Ramos and shows his ID."
What is he doing here this late?
"Ok, let him in and show him to my office on the first floor." I told the guard and hung up.
What is he doing here? And where is my phone? I thought and looked around for it, but then I remembered it was in my suit jacket that was laying on a chair in the Bellissima room. I stood and walked out.
I went into Vivian's room and saw that she was still awake. Wearing one of my shirts, three of her buttons are open, giving me a perfect view of her cleavage, and she is not wearing any bra underneath the shirt.
"Hey, what are you doing, still awake?" I asked her, and she looked up from her book.
"Can't sleep." She said that and closed the book suddenly. I put it on the bed upside-down, so I can't read the title.
Why does she look flush and blushing? I look at the book, smirking, and try to see the cover of the book so I can see what she is reading, but she picks it up and hides it behind her.
"Are you hiding something?" I asked, and she blushed even more.
It looks like my Bellissima is being naughty. It's just made me more curious to know what kind of books she's into.
"No." She shook her head.
"Ok, give me the book." I said that and walked toward her bed and stood in front of it. She held the book behind her as I kneeled on it and crowled toward her until she was trapped between me and the headboard.
"Come on, now give it to me." I said that when I reached her, I held out my hand between us, but she shook her head.
"Ok, then you leave me no choice." I said and kissed her hard, and she moan into my mouth when I bit her lower lip. I pushed my tongue into her mouth, and she gave in.
I love how much of a submissive she was under my touch. I pull away when she prass on my chest, depressingly trying to breathe, and move down her neck.
Both of her hands came to hold my shoulder when I sucked her weak point on her neck, marking her again when I saw the previous one had faded away. When she completely lost herself in pleasure and forgot about the book, it lay abandoned behind her, which she was desperately trying to hide. I used it to take the book from behind her and pull away.
I sit beside her, my back resting against the headboard, as I examine the book cover. It took her some time to understand what just happened.
"GABRIEL YOU.." She shouted and jumped on me. She was straddling me, trying to grab the book from my hand, but I was too fast for her and held it high over my head. I grab both of her wrists in one hand and turn us around so she can lay on her back under me while I am holding both of her wrists over her head.
Her whole body is tarp underneath mine.
"Ohh, look what we have here." I said this as I examined the book cover. In my other hand.
The book is called The Sinner by Shantel Tessier. The cover is dark, with a woman kneeling in front of the man with a chain around her neck, and the man is grabbing her hair in his fist.
I smirked as I read the line that was written on the cover.
Even The Devil Needs A Pet, And He's Decided To Make Her His.
"I never knew you had this kind of kink, Bellissima." I smirked and looked at her blushing form.
"It's nothing." She blushes and tries to turn her face away from mine.
"I don't know about anything, Bellissima, because it definitely looks like something." I nizzle into her neck and throw the book on the bed somewhere.
"Give it back." She tries to move her wrist to no use.
"I don't think so, no." I said that and kissed her jawline.
"I don't care; you are not going to keep it." She said.
"Ok, fine, I won't, but I am going to buy myself a copy of it and I am going to read it," I said, and my second hand, which was resting on her waist, came up and wrapped around her throat.
"And then I am going to fuck you just like the way written in this book and tie you up to my bed and tease you until you bag me to fuck you in a way that no man can, not even the man in your book." I whispered in her ear as she was breathing heavily, her pupils dilated with lust.
Vivian's body arched involuntarily against mine. The desire is clear in her eyes. My lips traced a line down her neck.
"I want to hear you beg for me, Vivian," he whispered. "I want to feel your body tremble under my hands as you cum beneath me. Do you want it, Gattino? Do you want me to do it for you?" My own breath is uneven, and all of my blood runs down, making me uncomfortable.
Vivian's breath hitched in her throat. "Yes," she said breathlessly. "I would love it."
I pull her lips in another passionate kiss.
"Gabriel..." she moans, and I pull away when we need to breathe.
"I was just thinking to not push you, but you know how much I can't control myself when I see you blush and moan under me." I said and left her hands, and sat up. My Pj's bottoms felt tight. I adjusted myself in my boxers as she was looking at me, blushing.
"Go and get changed into something else. I wanted you to meet someone." I said, kissed her cheek, and stood to walk out. She is only wearing my shirt.
"Gabriel!" she shouted, and I turned around to see her sitting on her bed.
"Yes, Bellissima," I said.
"Please bring it back." I laugh and pick up the book that fell down on the carpet during our make-out session and give it to her.
"Here, now go and change into something that covers you properly." I said, and she smiled, stood up, and walked into her closet. I walked to where my jecket was lying, took out my phone, and saw Jake's 40 missed calls. I walk out and walk into my room, grab the white shirt, and wear it. Vivian met me in the corridor with her pj's on.
I extend my hand, she takes it, and we walk downstairs.
"Who do you want me to meet it already 3 at night?" She asked.
"You wanted to know what we are doing in the warehouse currently, right?" I said as we walked toward my office downstairs.
Two of my gaurds are standing in front of the door.
"Both of you can go back to your posts." I said, and they left.
I opened the door and switched, and I saw Jake sitting on a sofa. He stood up as soon as he saw us.
"Boss, lady boss." He said I would have laughed at how he greets her if he wasn't sitting in my house 3 at night.
"Bellissima, this is Jacob Ramos. I just called him Jake; he works for me."
"What are you doing here at this late hour?" I ask as I sit on the couch with Bellissima beside me, and I ask him to sit.
"You didn't pick up your phone, and you didn't answer my call. So I came here." He said.
"So what is so important that you have to come all the way here?" I asked.
"As you have asked, we had a raid on their warehouse; they were not expecting an attack since you were in the party. It was a success, and we saved all the girls." He said.
"And the guys who were working there?" I asked.
He looked at Vivian, thinking whatever he should speak in front of her or not.
"It's fine, Jake; you can speak freely; she knows about the business." I said that and intertwined my hand with hers.
"They are either dead or in the wearhouse basement." I smile, and I will deal with them later.
"Nice job, Jake."
"Thanks boss." He smiled nervously, like he wanted to tell me something.
"Jake, tell me, did you find something on the girl who was in the wearhouse?" I ask about the girl who is able to run away from their claws and is under our protection. She was way too scared to talk.
"Yeah, her name is Maria Lopez; she is 15 years old and has been missing since 5 mouths she was abducted by a group of men." He is looking everywhere but at me.
"Jake, do you want to say something? I can go if you are not comfortable with me here." This time, Vivian speaks, and her voice is gentle, like she is reassuring him that he can talk. He took a deep breath and nodded.
"We find the pattern of how they kidnapped their victim." He said that and passed me a file that he got out of his bag.
I opened it and saw the photos of Big Bored with pictures on it. Vivian was looking at the file with me. The next photo is closer to the big bored with pictures of different-age girls from 13 to 25, all of whom had been kidnapped. In the next photo, it is closer to one girl with her details down there, including where and who saw her, how they followed her for one week, observing their daily routine, and how they kidnapped. After that week, they saw her from outside the club.
The other photo is also of the big bored with the next girl. The same thing happened to her; she was followed for a whole week before they kidnapped her when she was on her way back from work.
All of them are like that: one of their group members saw an attractive girl take photos, get approval for their master, follow them for a week, and then kidnap them.
My hands are close to my fist.
Fucking monsters. I thought. I will kill them all.
Vivian put her hand on my fist, took the file from my hand, and closed it.
"Hey, relax." He said that and rubbed my shoulder with the other hand, letting me relax.
But Jake still looks nervous for some reason.
''It's not all. There's something else that you're hiding and making you nervous.'' I asked, causing his eyes to widen a little to conform to my sentence.
''Tell me.'' I demand it had been a long night, and I am sure Bellissima also wanted to sleep. By now, she looks tiered.
''We find this too.'' He took another file from his bag and passed it to me. Vivian was looking through the other file.
I take it from his hand and open it, and as soon as I see the photo inside, my whole body stiffens and my blood runs cold.
My heart stopped.
What the actual fuck!
"Gabriel, what is it?" Vivian asked; she noticed the change in my attitude and looked concerned at me.
I give her the file, and she takes it from my hand, and her eyes widen when she sees her own photo in it.
She was working in the bakery and wearing a uniform as she gave a cake to a girl.
''We find the lady boss photo on the bored too.'' He said it carefully, like he was trying not to upset me more. Like it is possible when I just find out that fucking bastard had his eyes on her.
That son of a bitch. I am going to fucking kill them in such a way that even the devil will seem like a saint. I stand up, wanting to hit something so bad, but Vivian holds my hand and shakes her head.
''Gabriel, don't please.'' She said, and I took a deep breath and lean down to kiss her forehead.
''When was the photo taken?'' I asked Jake as I walked to my desk.
I don't want to be close to Bellissima if I lose control.
''A week before you met her,'' he said. They are going to take her like the other.
''They were going to take her the same day when you meet her, but they aborted their plan when they saw you with her that day.'' He said.
''You had people look after her, so they never got a chance after that.'' He kept talking, and I looked up at Bellissima; she was looking at the file without blinking. Her face was blank of any emotion.
''Bellissima.'' I called her, but she didn't hear me and kept looking through the file.
I walk toward her and kneel in front of her, taking her hands in mine after throwing the file on the tables in front of the couch.
''I will never let anything happen to you, Bellissima; I promise you that.'' She looks into my eyes; her hands are trembling silently, so I hold them tightly.
''Do you believe me, Vivian?'' She nodded, and a single tear fell from her eyes.
I wipe it away with my thumb and pull her into my arms.
I kiss her forehead and wrap my arms around her small waist.
''Jake, you can go. I will meet you in the warehouse tomorrow.'' I said this without looking at him, with Vivian still in my arms. I heard the door close as he walked out.
''Gabriel, can we go upstairs? I want to go to bed.'' She whispered after a few silent moments.
I nodded and stood up, taking her with me. Her arms wrap around my neck and her legs are wrapped around my waist, and I walk out.
''You will sleep in my room tonight.'' She didn't object, and she just nodded.
''Don't worry, Bellissima; I will never let anyone hurt you ever, and if someone tries, I will kill them before they get a chance. I will never let them take you away from me." I promised her I didn't even want to think about what would have happened if Daisy hadn't found her, and asked her for help that day.
She would be one of the women we find today, but who knows what would have happened to her during the time they captured her there and how many things they would have done to her? Even thinking about it makes my blood boil.
"I know you will." Her voice is still trembling with fear and uncertainty, but with the faith she has in me, I can't let that break, no matter what.
I open my bedroom door. I walk to my bed. I put her on the bed after removing the covers and tucking her in. I remove my shirt and lay beside her.
She instantly wrapped her hand around me and pressed her head on my beating heart. I kiss her head and hold her tighter.
I was not going to sleep tonight, but still, I closed my eyes as I heard her breath. No one will touch my Bellissima, and I will make sure that the fucking asshole who was planning to take her will not live to see another day.
I open my eyes and look at her; her face still looks worried and afraid. I can't take that look from her face, no matter what, at this moment. So I will kill everyone who was behind this whole thing, no matter how long it takes.
Marko Vuković was going to pay for his sins, and it time I called his brother Vladislav Vuković, or Vlad, as people that close to him call him. The last thing he can do is at least help me clean up the mess his brother has created here.
I hope I can comfort her tomorrow morning when she wakes up. I don't like seeing her like this, but right now I will not let her out of my sight.
I kiss her forehead once more and wrap my hands more tighter around her waist.
No one will take her away from me. No one. With that thought, I close my eyes.
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I feel a finger tracing my jawline, making me wake up, but I didn't open my eyes, my hands tighter around her, when her finger traced my lips and dove down my chest.
"Wake up, Gabriel." A sweet voice said, and I turned and buried my face in the crook of her neck, kissing her skin softly.
"No," I murmur.
I can feel her laugh more than I can hear it.
"Gabriel, I need to use the washroom.'' She said to try to wiggle out my arms.
I open my eyes, look into hers, and lean forward for a kiss. After a long and slow kiss, I let her go.
"Go." I said, laid my head on my pillow, and watched her.
She walked into my bathroom, and I turned, lay on my back, and looked at the ceiling.
The events of the previous night flashed through my mind.
The fear in her eyes is the only thing that matters to me right now, and not to forget the fear in my heart when I think about what my life would be if I hadn't met her that day.
She walks back after a few minutes and stands at the door frame of the bathroom and stares at me.
I patted the space beside me on the bed, and she walked toward the bed and lay beside me. Her chin lay on my chest as she looked up at me.
I push a hair strand behind her ear and trace my two fingers on the side of her face.
"Hey, are you okay?" She asked me, I want to laugh. It shouldn't even be a question.
"I should be the one to ask you that. Are you alright?" I asked.
She is silent for a moment before saying, "I don't know. Last night was beautiful and scary at the same time." She sigh.
"I know, Bellissima. And I will never let you go through something like that again." I cupped her cheek. "Remember that, Bellissima, you are my woman, no matter what situation you are in. Never feel afraid because I will always going to be there for you, and as long as I am there, you have nothing to be scared of." She nods, leans in, and presses her lips on mine.
I love how soft her lips feel against mine.
She moved closer and deepened the kiss. Her leg wraps around my hip. My hands go to her hips, and I pull her close.
"I have to wake Daisy up for school." She said this when we pulled away.
"I will send someone." I said, and she laid her head back on my chest, and my hand came to rub her back.
"No, yesterday I didn't get to spend any time with her. I wanted to spend the day with her," she said, and I understood what she was trying to say.
"Ok, then go, and I will make breakfast for you both." I said, and she stood up. I watched her walk out of there.
I lay there for a few moments before walking to the bathroom to take a shower.
I came back after 30 minutes and got dressed in one of my wine-colored suits with a black shirt underneath it, then went downstairs and made breakfast.
I remove my suit jacket and sit it on the couch in the living room, wear apran, and roll my shirt sleeves up my arm.
I called Jake and put it on speaker, moving around the kitchen to get the ingredients for breakfast.
"Good morning, Boss." He picked up.
"After last night, there's nothing good about this morning, Jake. Meet me in my office at Armstrong, Inc." I said I wanted to go to the warehouse, but I had some important meetings to attend today, so I can't go.
"Okay, boss, anything else?" He said.
"Tell our people to give a nice welcome party to our guests that came to stay with us yesterday." I said it darkly, and he chuckled.
"On it, boss." He said so, and I cut the call.
I turned around as I heard footsteps and saw Daisy in Vivian's arms. They are both still in their nightwear.
"Good morning, daddy." She said that when Vivian reached me, Daisy leaned down in Vivian's arms and kissed my cheek.
"Good morning, princess." I said, taking her in my arms. "Did you sleep well?."
"Yes, I had a dream about a unicorn." She said it with a big smile, making me chuckle. Children have wild imaginations.
"Are you hungry, princess?" I ask her. Vivian is setting the breakfast bar; she is more silent than usual. I have to do something about this problem and do it fast. I don't like her like that.
"Yes, can I have chocolate pancakes?" She asked, and I smiled.
"Of course, princess." I said, and I walked to the chair and put her on it, kissed her head, and walked back to the kitchen to make some. I already made the waffles for Bellissima she like waffles more then pancakes.
I was just mixing the batter and heating the pan when Vivian came by my side. I opened my arm to let her walk in, wrapped it around her, and kissed her head since she was not wearing any heels today. She reached just a little over my shoulder.
"Hey," I said when she wrapped one of her hands around my waist; her other hand was resting just above my stomach, and she placed her head on my shoulder.
"Hey," she said, her voice a little sad.
"I promise I will solve this, and everything will go back to normal." I said that and kissed her temple as I flipped the pancake.
"I know. It's just scary. I am not afraid of it; I can take it, but what about Daisy? I always stay around her. What if they decided to do something and she got caught in this wildfire, Gabriel?" She said this and looked back toward Daisy, who was busy trying to put butter on a tosast.
This woman never fails to amaze me; even now, she cares about getting Daisy hurt. I indeed found the most precious diamond for myself.
"Don't worry, Bellissima; no one is going to touch Daisy. And I am not letting you or her get hurt in anyway." I said as I flipped the last pancake that I would close the stove and turn to her.
I place a hand on her cheek, lean in, and press my lips against hers. She kissed me back instantly, her arms wrapping around my neck, and I pulled her closer by the waist.
The kiss was slow and sensual, and she spoke the words I couldn't find.
"I will double the security around both of you; you don't need to worry about anything, okey?" I said, and she nodded.
"Good, now let's go and eat."
Vivian helped Daisy eat her breakfast. Before Vivian, she was quite capable of eating on her own, but since Vivian came in, she liked it when she fed her.
She herself didn't eat much, and when Daisy was finished, she cleaned her face. I messaged Grace to come into the kitchen.
"Grace, can you please help Daisy change?" I asked when she walked, and she nodded and picked her up.
"Bye mommy." She said, and Vivian led down and kissed her cheek, and Grace walked out.
"Are you okay?" She asked, and I sigh and pull her from her chair into my lap. I take her plate and put it in front of me. I cut a waffle, put it on a fork, and took it to her mouth.
"I am okay. But you are not now opening your mouth." I said that and kissed her temple.
"And dare you say no?" I narrowed my eyes. I don't like it when she skips her meals.
She tried to protest, but decided against it. She opened her mouth and took the bite, and started chewing it.
"Eat Bellissima." I said that, cut the other piece, and fed her.
I ate half of my pancakes while feeding her the rest.
Soon after we finish eating She goes to her room to change her clothes, and I go to mine to take some files.
"Where are you going?" She asked when we both came downstairs, and she saw me wearing my suit.
"To the office, I have some meetings to attend." I said. She was wearing black jeans and a black top with a leather jacket. "Are you planning to go somewhere today?" I asked.
"Yes, I am planning to go to Moly after dropping Daisy off at school," she said. "It's not a problem, is it?" She asked when I didn't say anything.
"No it not it's just... it would be better if you stayed in until I arranged for the bodyguards for you and Daisy." I said this as we walked out of the house to the car.
"But you can call her; she can come here." I said fast when I saw her face fall.
"Really, she can come here." She smiled brightly.
There you go. I liked her when she smiled.
"Of course. She is your best friend, and you can show her around. You don't need my permission; I trust you." I kiss her temper and open the door for her.
Bellissima and I sit beside each other while Daisy sits on Vivian's lap, saying she missed her yesterday because she didn't spend much time with her.
The whole ride, Daisy talked with us.
"Daddy, when are you going to marry mommy?" She asked out of nowhere, making Vivian look at her so fast that, for a second, I was afraid she would break her neck.
"Why do you want me to marry your mommy?" I asked while I was rubbing Vivian's back of the neck, massaging the pain away.
"Yes, then I can be a bridesmaid, and mommy can wear a golden dress." She excitedly tells us what Vivian and I can wear, what she will wear, and all the other things.
"And I can have a baby brother or baby sister like my friend Ginny just has." She said
I looked at Bellissima to see that she was blushing furiously and looking outside.
"So when are you going to marry mommy so I can have siblings to play with?" She asked again, looking up at me with her big, hopeful eyes and blinking innocently as she waited for my answer.
"Marriage soon, hopefully, but I can give you siblings though, all you have to do is ask your mommy." I said that and looked back toward Vivian. I bit my lips to stop myself from laughing.
"Oh yay" she said, jumping up and down on Vivian's lap and looking up at her. "Can I have a little brother?" Vivian glared at me for throwing her under the bus.
"Can I, mommy, please?" She said she was giving Vivian her best puppy-dog eyes.
Vivian looked at me with her eyes widening. I shrugged, and she glared at me and looked at Daisy, who was looking up at her expectantly.
"You can, but not anytime soon." She sighs but smiles at her.
"But why?" She asked with a little frown.
"Because your Daddy, have been very bad lately and troubling me a lot." She said this while glaring at me.
"What did you do? Were you bad to mommy?" She asks while looking at me, not happy.
I put both of my hands up in surrender.
The history has witnessed never offend the infuriate woman, and I have two in here.
"Sorry, not going to happen again." I said.
"Can't you marry her tomorrow?" Daisy asked.
"Tomorrow is so soon; your mommy deserves the best wedding in the whole world, and it takes time." I said that and kissed her head. "And beside looking, I give her a ring." I said to change the subject before Vivian became more red.
She turned to look at her hand, which had the ring in it, and squealed loudly.
"Yeyy, I love you, mommy; you can have a big dress now." Vivian laughed and hugged her tightly.
"Mommy loves you so much, but this is not a wedding ring, Angel." She said this while Daisy was holding her hand and looking at the ring closely.
I smiled, seeing them happy, and looked at Vivian's smiling face, and my heart skipped a beat.
After 10 minutes, we arrive at her school, and we all get out of the car.
I picked her up, walked to the entrance of the school with Bellissima, and left her for her class. I made sure Bellissima was in the car safely before walking to my car and sitting inside, and soon enough, I was sitting inside my office.
"Double the security around the mansion." I tell the head of security. I already told Marcus to contact his most skilled and trusted men to meet me so I could determine which of them would help him guard both Vivian and Daisy.
"Yes, sir."
"Also send one of the guys to buy this for me as soon as possible." I said that and passed him a note.
"Yes, sir." He said that and walked away.
I clicked one of the buttons under the table, and a screen rolled down behind me in front of the glass wall.
I deal the number and wait for him. It didn't take him long to pick up the call.
"Это будет мой счастливый день, потому что я совсем этого не ожидал." His face comes in front of me as he speaks in Russian. I turn to face him. His hair was black and longer than I remember; they tied behind in a small bun as his gray eyes looked at me in amusement.
(It will be my lucky day because I didn't expect this at all.)
"Vlad." I said my voice is hard and does not have any emotions in it.
"Gabriel, все в порядке?" We only knew each other for a few years, but we kind of became friends in a short time.
(Gabriel, is everything okay?)
"Я хорошо выгляжу?" I growled at him.
(Do I look okay?)
"Оки, рычание на меня не решит проблему, теперь скажи мне, кому принадлежит удовольствие от этого звонка". He said it in a calm voice.
(Okey, growling at me, not going to solve the problem, now tell me whom I own the pleasure for this call.)
"Your fucking brother." His eyes got wide when he heard me.
"What did Marko do?" He is worried now, knowing very well that it can affect our alliance as well as our friendship.
"Тебе нужен список всего того, что он натворил, потому что он очень длинный?" I snapped at him. My mind is a mess since I saw Vivian photos and details hanging on that fucking board. Even though I try to stay calm for Vivian but I am losing my shit from inside.
(Do you want the list of all the shit he did, because it's a very long one?)
"Слушай, я понятия не имел, какое дерьмо натворил мой брат; теперь расскажи мне" His eyes narrowed, and he lit a cigarette.
(Look, I had no idea whatever shit my brother had done; now tell me.)
"Он похищал и продавал здешних девушек. Мне удалось спасти их всех, но я только что узнал, что он охотился и за моей женщиной; если бы я не встретил ее в нужное время, я бы ее потерял". I growled in the last sentence.
(He was fucking kidnapping and selling the girls around here. I was able to save them all, but I just found out that he was after my woman too; if I had not met her at the right time, I would have lost her.)
"Подожди, ты нашел себе женщину?" He ask. Like it was the most important thing in the whole sentence.
(Wait, have you found a woman for yourself?)
"Vlad, I have no time for this right now."
''Ладно, хорошо, что ты хочешь, чтобы я с этим сделал?" He asked as he let out a smoke from his mouth.
(Ok, fine, what do you want me to do about it?)
"Марко должен умереть; я не дам ему шанса сделать это снова, и для этого мне нужна твоя задница здесь. Ты знаешь своего брата и его слабости".
(Marko has to die; I am not giving him a chance to do this ever again, and I need your ass in here for this. You know your brother and his weakness.)
"Ok, I will be there in a week, and don't worry, we will fix this." He said.
"No, I want you here in two days. Vald I have a daughter and a woman I love to protect. I need you here as soon as possible." I shook my head when he said a week, it was too long.
"Вы действительно влюблены, не так ли?" He asks, his voice soft.
(You're really in love, aren't you?)
"Yes, and to a beautiful woman. If anything happens to them because of him..." I growl, not liking that thought.
"I understand Gabriel. I will be there in two days, and make sure nothing happens until then." He said that and cut the call.
I took a deep breath and tried to relax, and soon enough, the guy came back with a box in his hand.
I have another gift for Bellissima.
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Hello, my lovely readers.
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So how to you find the book so far?
I hope you are enjoying it.
Have I nice day I love you all.
Until next time.
Ciao.♥️