EricFucking hell! I thought.I watched wide eyed, not doing or saying anything as Sienna stormed out of the car. She took quick steps as she walked forward without looking back at all. She was angry as fuck. Every fibre of my being wanted to chase after her, to tell her that it would be all right, but that would be false. So long as that man breathed the same air she did, she would never be free. I clenched my fists as I growled to the driver to move. Then I looked at Gabriel. "What did he say to her?" I asked lowly. My temper was barely controlled. Gabriel coughed and rubbed his neck as his eyes darted all around the car."Gabriel," I said sternly. He knew how to speak Italian and he was within earshot when Sienna's father spoke to her. I wanted to know what he said to my wife that made her so hurt. Fuck, I needed to know. He sighed and looked at me with his palms against each other. "He said he bet Sienna has already fucked you like the whore she is," he finally said.I sat in
SiennaI stormed out of the car after I blurted out my personal shit to Eric. Why? Why the fuck did I do that? Fuck me.Cara and my guards ran after me, and I could hear the sound of their shoes as they tried to catch up with me. "Leave me be!" I roared at them in Italian. Cara stilled immediately and stopped the other guards from walking. Then she turned and left together with them. I was not in the right mood to deal with anyone and she knew that.I rushed down a random street, not bothering to look at where I was going. I panted heavily and I was close to tears. Everything was a fucking mess. What my father said was too bad. Fuck, I didn't think I could cope with it.I held a shaky hand to my chest as I tried to control my breathing. No, I couldn't cry. I just couldn't let the tears fall, no matter how I wished I could.As I walked across the road, I saw a man on a motorbike. I pulled out my gun, not caring who saw me do so, then I pointed it at the man. "Get off the fucking bik
EricAdrenaline was still racing in my veins. Watching Sienna's father die was absolutely necessary and my anger diminished along with his death. The man pissed me off, and he was a fucking disgusting piece of shit. I shouldn't even waste another second thinking about him.Now I had to deal with Sienna. I had no doubt that she had received the news about her father's death, and she was now on the way home. I ordered my men to clean themselves up and I went to do the same.I stood under the shower and closed my eyes. The piranhas may not have been enough. Her father… Fuck, he must have hurt her all her life. And I couldn't even tell because she hid it so well. No wonder she was so strong and cold. It was because she had been raised by that man.I emerged from the bathroom with a towel in my hand immediately I heard the door open. The water from my wet hair dripped onto my white T-shirt, and I stopped rubbing my hair with the towel when I saw Sienna enter into the room. My heart quicken
CaraWe were heading back to America so that Sienna and Eric could attend Marco's ball. I knew that Sienna had always avoided it but now she had to go. She didn't have any reason not to this time. I was actually surprised that she agreed to go. She could do whatever she liked, and she could have even decided not to go. I wondered why she was going. Maybe Eric convinced her to. I would have to ask her if I wanted to find out.Sienna was a dangerous woman, and her self restraint was little to none while Eric was also very dangerous. I wondered if they were a good influence on each other or not. Time would surely tell, though.I nodded at Sienna as she walked up the steps into her private plane. I watched Eric Connall walk up behind her. He was a ruthless man. The first day I saw him, I was a little afraid. He was tall and very intimidating. And powerful men, especially men in the Mafia, were particularly scary. He could have done anything to me and yet he didn't do anything at all. In
SiennaI was startled awake by a loud and gruff voice. My eyes flickered open and landed on an amused Gabriel who was staring down at me. I let out a yawn and stretched out my arms. I noticed I couldn't move so I looked down at Eric's strong arm which was wrapped all around my waist, entrapping me in their warmth. But I didn't feel trapped, not in the slightest.It was quite ironic that the man I once hated was now sharing a bed with me. Actually, I never hated him. I just hated the marriage. But now I didn't even feel awkward or uncomfortable either."What the fuck do you want?" I groaned at Gabriel as I shook Eric's arm off me and sat upright, now knowing why Gabriel was grinning at me. I rubbed my eyes, and my hair fell to my back in an unruly manner."You will be late for the ball," he informed me. He was really lucky that I liked him. I groaned as I ran a hand down my face. "I don't give a shit. It has always been my intention to be late." I smirked.Gabriel shook his head and l
SiennaI walked around the room as I headed towards the lavish food table which was stacked with many plates of hors d'oeuvres and dainty desserts as well as various alcoholic beverages. It was a party, after all.I picked up another flute of champagne and took a few sips of the sweet, sparkling drink. I also picked up a mini pastry and was about to savor it when someone's shadow came over me.I raised a brow in surprise because usually, people tended to stay away from me unless I said otherwise. I was intrigued so I turned around to face a young woman who stood with a man behind her. I didn't recall who she was, not that I cared though."Who might you be?" I asked her, not bothering about my bluntness. I took a small bite of the pastry and immediately, I almost gaggeslat the taste of it. Shit. It tasted like pure vomit. I chuckled darkly as I placed the pastry back down onto the table. Fucking Marco."You are Sienna, right? Eric's wife," the woman spat out in an annoying nasally voi
EricSienna was right, Marco's fucking suit was blinding. I couldn't bear to look at the man. She got a lucky escape and took off, leaving me with him.We walked over to a less crowded part of the room to discuss business. I had not anticipated dealing with anything business related while at this party, but here I was."So, Eric, there is this big job going down, and there is a lot of money to be made. It is an easy in-out type of job," Marco explained. Fuck, is that all? I thought."What is the risk like?" I asked, feeling quite bored. I swirled the champagne glass I still held. It wasn't my favorite type of drink but I just had to drink something. "Little to none. I thought Sienna would have told you about this," Marco said while scratching his patchy stubble."Sienna is on board," I stated but it was almost like a question. "Damn, right. That woman had bigger balls than every man combined in this room," he said and chuckled. That he was right about. I had never met a woman quit
EricWe were called inside, apparently for some kind of party game. This was new to me. And there I was thinking we were going to jump off the roof. After flicking my finished cigarette to the ground, I made my way back inside, heading straight to the place I saw a crowd gathered round.As I got closer, I saw Sienna's back and fuck, her ass looked really good in that dress. I silently walked over to her and placed my hand on the small of her back, relishing her not flinching at my touch. I leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Miss me?"I felt the slight vibration from her as she chuckled. I took a step forward to stand beside her and placed my hands into my trouser pockets. I stole a glance at her which took my breath away again. She looked as bored as I did while we waited for whatever dreaded game Marco had up his sleeve.Marco appeared in the middle of the crowd and pulled out a black case. He then picked up the contents, and I could see that they were throwing knives."Gent