𝕯𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖘 𝕶𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙

𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝕺𝖚𝖙 𝕯𝖆𝖞𝖘

𝕬𝖓𝖙𝖍𝖔𝖓𝖞 𝕽𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖘

"Kamsy, drive faster so we can get there before them." She nodded and drove the motorcycle faster. She really is perfect for my brother. She came to a stop as soon as we were outside the mansion of the Roses mafia. They agreed to hold this ball because every mafia with high rankings has agreed that the Snakes have been getting out of hand. This is an ambush and they will regret messing with the King and his family.

I hopped off the bike, helping Kamsy up. "You're all good right?"

Her helmet came off and she was going to speak but she ran over to a nearby bush and puked. I pulled her hair up, making sure to tie it into a ponytail. "You good?" The look she gave me said much more than words.

I smiled. "I'm gonna have a niece or nephew aren't I?" Kamsy nodded and spoke softly.

"Don't tell anyone until all of this is finished please especially not your brother."

I helped her up and swore to not tell. We rushed into the back entrance, walking through the kitchen and heading straight upstairs to a private room.

"Oh thank goodness." My mother hugged me with a sigh of relief. Her blue dress matched my father's suit. He removed his earpiece and stepped away from the equipment.

"Everything is going according to plan, son. Leoanna will be back home with us very soon."

Derek walked over to Kamsy and kissed her head. She excused herself to the bathroom. Imma admit it, they'll make cute kids.

I went ahead and changed into my black suit, calming myself by remembering her. She is okay. Everything is going to be okay. Thea and Orion were in a soundproof studio connected to the room we were in. I stared down at the party. People danced and socialize but only because there were over a million guards here for protection. Everything stopped being joyful once the Snakes walked in. I saw Hyun with an arm wrapped around Leoanna. I'm gonna end him for even looking at her. She gazed up and when she saw me the biggest grin made its way to her face.

Hyun noticed me and quickly dragged her away to his private room, followed by 2 children and a man I recognized from the way Leoanna described him when she opened up to me. I saw Sebastien with Tamaya and Condé following behind them. Good, he got my message. They made their way to us and Tamaya sat down on the sofa nearby, shaking.

"I am away from them right? All of them? My parents, Hyun. All of this."

My mother went over to Tamaya with a tissue, wiping the makeup off her face. "You are safe with us, Tamaya."

She started to cry tears of joy. "Leo told me about you, can you really help me recover?" Mom helped her up and led her to the studio.

That's one problem being dealt with, now I'm gonna deal with the #1 issue. Hyun Park.

𝕷𝖊𝖔𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖆

I yank my arm free from his grip. "Don't you dare touch me!"

My living kidnapper grabs me by my hair. "Don't speak to him like that!"

Hyun kicks him away from me before getting his phone out. "Leoanna, wanna know a fun fact about me?" His evil smirk sent shivers down my spine.

I glared at him with pure hatred as the twins held each other on the couch away from us. "No, I don't but I am sure you're going to tell me anyway."

"You'd be correct, anyone who works for me. Has to go through a small surgery." He walked behind me, wrapping his arms around my midriff with his phone being shown. The man I once knew as a father stared at me with a pale face and an expression of pure fear.

"They get a few explosives but into them, some in the limbs and others in important organs. At the touch of a button, I can have someone killed for disrespecting me or my ideas. Your father here, deserves what is coming to him, correct?"

He gave the phone to me, I saw a picture of my kidnapper on it with information like his name and blood type even his current location. "What do you want me to do with this, Hyun?"

"Kill him or I kill these precious little angels." He grabbed a gun from the inside of his coat, holding it to the twins. I heard them cry out my name for help however I knew I couldn't move because this man is a whole another level of psychotic.

Either I traumatize the children by blowing someone up in front of them or I let them die with a somewhat good image of me.

"What's it going to be, Cinnamon Girl?" I was going to speak until a loud bang interrupted.