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Bride To Be... I want proof
Jonathan“You had no right!” My father hissed sitting in his chair and glaring at me with those blue eyes of his. For once they weren’t glazed, now he was focused like a shark. After all, he has finally got me where he wanted since my twin brother died. It was clear that he preferred Olezka over me when it comes to being his son but each person in this room knew that Olezka was a loose cannon, something wasn’t right with him and so the good choice for ‘family business’ was me.“Now that it’s done—” My father shot the man, Melaz, a menacing glare before he focused on me. This was the man that had ruled over the Russian mafia for so long. In the last few years he had been hiding behind his grief of losing his wife and his heir but now he was filled with a hunger for vengeance.&ld
Bride To Be... I can't hate you
Mila When I opened my eyes next, it was dark except for the small bulb near the bathroom door and only a rhythmic beeping of the machine was audible. I didn't know what it was that woke me up but the pressing need to use the toilet and the chill in the air seemed the logical explanation. I looked around myself wondering if Sia was here, she had refused to go anywhere when Lachlan had suggested and instead she had gone to sleep on the sofa, but now as I looked on the sofa she wasn’t there. With a grunt, I pulled the IV out of my hand and slipped my legs off the hospital bed. My legs shook as they searched for balance on the cold floor. I didn’t know how I was going to manage all on my own as I could feel the lingering pain under my skin, but I sure as hell was going to try. I tentatively put some pressure on my left foot as it was the one wrapped in a
Bride To Be... I wasn't worthy
Jonathan It had been eight days since I brought her here to the lake house. It was just one of the houses that I had invested in but never looked twice at. But when the doctors discharged her, I needed a place for her where I could be sure that she’d be safe. Taking her back to the penthouse where she had been so brutally attacked didn’t feel right, so I brought her here. She looked happy here, comfortable even, as she walked barefoot with Sia by her side on the wet grass by the lake. “He is getting impatient.” Lachlan said as he came to stand beside me on the front steps of the house. He was the only person I trusted right now and he was the one I was getting all the updates from. “Tell him to fuck off. He doesn’t get to order me anymore.” I replied. “Until the first meeting where you give your proof for the claim you made,
Bride To Be... Don't say it
MilaI sighed as his fingers combed through my hair and carefully eased the knots in them. I closed my eyes my head resting against his muscular chest as we sat in a rocking chair, looking out the patio door. The sun was setting and the sky was a beautiful shade of pink and purple but what had me sighing in contentment was the man whose one arm was around my waist and another on the back of my head.I grabbed his wrist that was resting on my stomach and turned his hand between mine. “Are you ever going to tell me what happened to your fingers?” I asked. I have asked this same questions for the last few days and he hadn’t answered me once.“It’s nothing.” The same answer he had been giving me every time.“Then let me check…” I wasn’t going to but I touched the white bandaged and he pus
Bride To Be... I am yours
Mila Jonathan didn’t come back to the bedroom after our fight. And no matter how much I tried I couldn’t sleep. I tossed and turned in the bed, my whole body strung up tight as his words from earlier replayed in my mind in a loop. And I couldn’t help but feel like those words and what he was referring them to would decide our relationship in the future. And because I wanted a relationship with him in the future more than anything at this point, as he was right I really did not have anywhere to go but not just that I did not want to leave him. I loved him. I have known that for some time now, but lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling I finally accepted it to myself. I loved Jonathan, the son of a Russian Pakhan who wanted to kill me and my family. With a soft exhale, I sat up in the bed and slipped my legs on the other s
Bride To Be... How lucky could I be?
Mila Once he was seated deep inside me, filling me, we looked into each other’s eyes. He demanded silently without any words and I answered, “I am yours.” He pulled out making us both groan as his thickness stretched my walls and then slid back in. I said, “I belong to you.” Again. “Fuck, Jonathan. Faster.” I demanded, my legs widening on their own accord for more of him. “Say it.” He demanded, his grey eyes glittered down at me. “This body belongs to you.” I offered. Another smooth thrust. This one deep, so much that it touched new places and made my insides stretch to accommodate him. “Everything of mine belongs to you.” Rough. Hard. His nostrils flared and he looked like a man
Bride To Be... I don't want kids
Jonathan I looked into her hazel eyes, they were bright and soft and filled with her love for me. I wanted to live in this moment forever, to have this woman who had seen all the hurt and still was choosing to love me. I didn't deserve it but for the moment I wanted to bask in its warmth. I wanted to capture it for the time when those hazel eyes would look at me with disdain and pain in them. And I knew they would, there was no changing the future because I had made sure of it. And even if I got a chance I wouldn't change it, not a thing, because I wanted her too much to change anything. “Do you think I can get rid of this anytime soon?” She asked as she held up her hand in a cast, her lips pursed in an adorable pout, making me dip down and kiss her softly. I shook my head. “No. You still have another two weeks before it comes off.”
Bride To Be... Sweeter than a cake
Mila I had only come out to have a glass of water but angry voices had stopped me short and then I had heard him. My golden panther had sounded lethal and cutting as he was saying, “—that makes her a part of my family.” My heart had stopped before restarting again. “Two days. And not more than that.” The older man with glassy blue eyes like the frozen lake had replied, “I am starting to think you were just trying to push the inevitable and you don’t have anything to back up your claim. So I am giving you two days and after that I’ll have these very men coming here and dragging her by her hair to me so I could right the wrong done so many years ago.” He turned around and tapped his cane with every step he walked out, leaving a frigid cold behind. Now as my protective golden God hugged me tight to himself, I felt my heart trembling as if it feared what
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