King's POV
I can't believe Lynn.
She told Asher and I her plan and...well I'm speechless. Thinking about it pissed me off but I've been trying to remain calm around her. I think it's a terrible idea but she won't listen to us. I'm worried she's going to get hurt and she doesn't seem to care. And on top of that she's forcing me to help her pick out nursery furniture for her home. I don't want to do that shit.
We have a nursery
In my home that should be OUR homeI know I chose to not live with her but I didn't think she'd want it to last long. Buying shit for her home means she has no plan on living together after the baby's born. And the thought of that has had me in a foul fucking mood for days. And unfortunately I've been taking said mood out of everyone including her.
I'm currently out with Elijah and Lynn doing more shopping for Thor. Honestly it's more of them shopping and me walking behind them looking at my phone.
"KING!" I hear her yell but I still don't look at her.
"I heard you the first time KarriLynn..."
"Then why didn't you say anything?" I glance at her for a second then back at my phone. She's clearly pissed off
Good...
"I'm busy. What do you need?"
"I'd like your opinion on this stuff."
"Just get whatever you want. Doesn't really matter since it's not my house you're buying this shit for. I'm already prepared. Not my fault you're not yet."
"Watch your fucking mouth, King!" Elijah finally chimes in.
"Fuck o-"
"I thought that was you guys" I hear from behind me. I didn't need to turn to know who it was.
King Dickhead himself...
"O'Conley...good to see you" Elijah says to him.
"Same. Oh hey KarriLynn. I hear congratulations are in order"
"Uh yeah thanks Andrew. What are you doing here?"
"Just out looking for a gift for a friend's kid. Wow you look incredible. You're definitely glowing" He said looking her up and down.
What the actual fuck?
Did she just blush?"Oh King...good to see you as well. When you postpone our meeting I assumed you had to head back to Russia or something."
"Don't worry you'll get your meeting I just have other things to focus on" I say looking at Lynn. His eyes follow mine and land on her.
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The Devil's Heir
RomanceKorol grew up in a life of abuse and poverty. By the age of 20 he'd easily taken down every enemy in his path for power. After years of bloodshed and chaos, he'd become the leader of the Russian mafia. Known simply by the alias King or the Mad Russi...