The Kings of Hearts.

Chapter 90

Olivia P.O.V

"Stooop." Christian said giggling and I couldn't help but laugh either as I was tickling him and he grabbed my hands. "I'm so tired." He said yawning and I smiled as I gave him a peck. "Babe, I'm serious. I'm really tired."

"I am too, but not as tired as you. Where is your watch?" I said with a frown on my face and he looked at his arm and then sighed dramatically as he was about to sit up. "Where is it? I'll go get it. I'm not tired at all and maybe Lou or Dan are still on the deck? Is it there?"

He looked at me with that tired look and he nodded. "I'll go get it, if you don't mind at least?"

"No. I don't mind. I'm sorry I'm so tired." He replied with a yawn. "Having sex on a boat is so fucking exhausting, especially if it's actually going." I giggled at that and I gave him loads of pecks. I opened up his closet here and I grabbed a pair of his swimming trousers and then a shirt of his.

"How are your legs babe?" He said with a yawn and I put one up and he laughed very loudly at that. "Still good then?"

"Yes. Still very good. I can walk. Don't worry about me. I'll either be hanging out with your brothers, whom will send you a text on your phone, so you know I'm safe and shit, or I'll be back within ten minutes ok?"

"Yeah. I love you." He said and I giggled as I then put my hair in a bun on the top of my head. I walked out of his room and up the stairs onto the first deck. This ship was so extra as fuck. This whole situation was extra as fuck to be honest.

For the past weeks, I had had the most amazing time with my three husbands. I didn't really understand why on earth they were as obsessed with me, as I was with them. They couldn't keep their hands off of me; but you never heard me complain. Normally they had loads of energy, but today Christian was tired. We had had an amazing dinner, but he kept looking around and he was worried for our safety or something. It was very mentally draining for him and a tad traumatic I guess? I felt bad for him though, because he wanted to protect me, but he was being a bit extra about it. When we got back we hung out with the four of us for a bit before the two of su went to his room and we had the most mind-blowing sex ever. I looked to the side and I smiled as the yacht we were on was currently going. We were going to the next island right now, as Christian really didn't feel comfortable here. Because the boat was moving, we were going up and down slightly which meant that Christian got even deeper, and it was fucking hot. But then again, everything about Christian was hot. All my husbands were.

I climbed onto the top part and I smiled very widely as I walked into the place we had just been chilling with the four of us, but the smile faded from my face as I saw that Daniel and Luther weren't here. I didn't know why, but I had loads of energy, even if my legs felt like jello.

I saw Christians watch and I grabbed it and put it on my arm and I looked at it with a huge smile on my face as I then turned around and looked up at the sky. The stars here were always so clear. It was so beautiful to see to be honest. I walked towards the side and looked up at the stars for a bit. I then got distracted as I heard loads of noise coming from somewhere and I looked down a bit and my eyes widened in slight excitement as I saw that there was another yacht, coming from ahead of us, passing us and I saw that a handful of people were currently dancing on the deck. It was clear that they were having a good time, and I liked that. I loved seeing people having a good time, it was weird, but because of the way I was brought up, any time I saw someone having a good time, I couldn't help but be happy about it.

When I told Daniel this earlier this evening during our walk towards the yacht, he told me that he understood where I was coming from; he felt the same way about my happiness. When he told me that, I looked at my husbands slightly differently; it making so much sense why they wanted me to be happy. Because, they really did want to make me happy.

They were absolutely obsessed with me, it was weird, it was so weird in my eyes. I remembered the moment during dinner when we had just arrived and I was looking out at the sea and I turned my head and I saw that my three husbands were all staring at me in awe. I didn't understand why the most three handsome men in the world would look at me the way they did. I didn't understand why someone like me got so lucky with these three guys.

I enjoyed the dinner tremendously, not only for the food, but also because I saw loads of people walking up and down the pier. There were loads of couples whom looked so happy and I wondered if my husbands and I looked equally as happy as they did. We probably looked better. I giggled at that a bit as I looked down at the boat again. Only two seconds had passed since I saw them first. I saw an American flag on the boat which obviously meant that they were having a good time. They noticed me after about five seconds and they all started to wave and scream and laugh and I giggled as I waved back. I then turned my head as I heard someone walking up.

I looked to my side and it was a man wearing all black, like all the security guards of ours.

"Good evening." He stated towards me and I gave him a small smile back as I looked back at the people whom were still waving at me like total idiots, which made me smile. Later on, I realised that this wasn't one of my husbands security guards; as they would never talk to me. "A Wonderfull evening isn't it?" The man stated with an accent that I couldn't quite place, but Locatlie had loads of different accents.

"It is." I confirmed as I waved back at the people and I looked at the man whom went and stood a bit too close. "Can you please take a step back, you're making me uncomfortable."

"Why?" He said as he took a step forward and I wanted to take a step back, but I was already against the railing. I heard the people whistle from the boat over there, thinking we were a couple. But all the alarms in my head started to go mental. "Why would the Queen of Locatlie, the wife of the sons of murderers, feel uncomfortable in the presence of someone?"

"Please leave me alone. I'm just enjoying my night. My husband will be here at any moment." I stammered but he scoffed.

"Luther and Daniel went to bed about an hour ago, and Christian went to bed four hours before that." He said casually as he put his hand on my arm. "Come on girl, why don't we have some fun. I can show you what is really fun." I looked at his arm and I saw a weird mark on it and I then looked back up at him.

"I'd rather not. Please let go of me." I asked but he then grabbed my other arm.

"Are you going to make this difficult?" He asked and my eyes widened as I looked at him, he was really doing this. No, please leave me alone. "I asked you a question."

I then thought about a conversation I had had with Luther, about what would happen if someone would take me, what I should do; and he told me to scream and fight. So I opened my mouth to scream, and I screamed out Luthers name. This didn't please the man, and he grabbed me by the waist. "You stupid bitch. You give me no fucking choice now." He spat at me and he then flipped me over the side of the boat and I screamed out of the top of my lungs as my body then hit the water with a force that hurt. That would normally not be a problem, if I could swim. But that, I still had not managed. I knew what I had to do, kick and move my arms, but they were so exhausted from the amount of sex I had had and I looked around but I saw no light, I had no idea where to kick to and slowly I felt everything around me become black.

Where was my lifeguard now?