Eric "Eric. I have only come to see the man my sister is so taken with." Hunter smirked. I tugged my head to the side ever so slightly and my guards put their guns away. I also put mine away, and Sean did the same while Sienna hesitated just before she put her knife down on the table. This man was someone I would not like to mess with. The result would be a bloodbath if I did. He stayed out of my way and I stayed out of his. He was tall, dark, and deeply sinister. He had his white shirt rolled up at his arms exposing his endless tattoos, and a few buttons were undone showcasing a thick necklace around his neck. "You must be Sean," he said as he held out a hand for him to shake. I could see that Sean was on edge, as his lips twitched slightly but he shook his hand firmly. "Looks like we will be seeing a lot of each other." Hunter chuckled. He looked at Sienna, and his gaze was low and hungry. It was a look I had seen many times. If the fucking bastard didn't take his eyes off her,

Eric "Hello, Eric. Would you like one?" Hunter greeted as he held up his blunt. I narrowed my eyes at him and walked over, taking a seat in one of the two leather bound chairs in front of his desk. I ignored him, instead, pulling out a cigarette from the pocket of my suit jacket. Using my lighter, I lit it while holding the cigarette in between my lips. I blew out a cloud of smoke as I looked at Hunter. Our history was murky. We used to be friends, then enemies, and now we were in some sort of ceasefire. "I do not appreciate the way you came into my home, and the way you disrespected me and my wife," I said coldly. "In case you have forgotten, it was your brother who chose to have a relationship with my sister. I don't give a fuck about you... And your wife, I will leave her alone," Hunter said, smirking. "Well, that wouldn't be my first choice either," I remarked. "Well, we finally agree on something." Hunter chuckled. I looked at the Rolex on his wrist as his shirt sleev

EricWhen I walked outside, I caught her holding a gun to one of my guard's head. He looked terrified and was shaking terribly as Sienna held her position. Her body was tense and fucking hell, she was angry. "Sienna, put the gun down," I said as I walked up to her, almost seeing the rage seeping from her. "Go." I waved the guard away. It was quite funny to see a man who had inches on Sienna quivering in fear. The guard quickly left, moving out of our sight, and silently thanking me with his eyes. "Give me the gun," I said, holding out a hand. My tone was demanding but cautious. Sienna sucked her teeth and roughly handed me the gun. "Fine," she said, gritting her teeth. I put her gun into my belt and opened the car door for her. Fucking hell, I knew she missed smoking and I did tell everyone to watch themselves."He was smoking," Sienna stated as she got comfortable in the seat, getting her seatbelt in position. "I know," I said as I turned on the ignition to my car. I used one

EricI stood up and left the room. I couldn't fucking deal with her shit. I pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and inhaled the nicotine. Fuck, I should better go back, I thought after a short while.Sienna was still there with her. I was surprised she hadn't ripped her head off yet and it was me who left the room first. After calming myself, I headed back inside and sat down. "Are you all right?" Sienna asked as she looked at me. "I'm fine," I replied. She pursed her lips and nodded. She just knew not to pester me unlike my mother, and I loved that about her."Sienna, why don't you stay here when you have your baby? I could help. Will you be breastfeeding? Do you have baby clothes?" my mother asked relentlessly. Sienna blinked heavily and shook the empty bottle of non-alcoholic wine in her hand. "I think I need another bottle, Arthur. Excuse me, I need to use the bathroom," she said as she stood up. She tugged her dress down and left the room to avoid my mother's endless questions.

Sienna Eric and I sat in the living room as we waited for news about Gabriel. Well, I was sitting and he was pacing. I still couldn't fathom why he wasn't here and why he had missed the birth of his child. It was very unlike him. I was not sure whether I still liked the man or whether I would chop his dick off and make him eat it raw when I saw him.Seeing Cara the way she was… it was beautiful. The baby was absolutely perfect. I got a little emotional when I took Aurora in my arms, and it made me realize how right Eric was. I should never put myself in danger because one day, I would be able to hold my own little one, and I wanted to be there for as long as possible. To give it what I never had. To give it the moon and the stars if I could.My hand rested under my belly absentmindedly as I watched Eric who was still pacing across the room. He was growing impatient, and I was concerned. His dark hair was brushed but still somehow unruly as if it matched his wild thoughts. Gabriel