"I can't believe you didn't let me finish saying hi to the fans," she glared as she got into the SUV. "I just broke my fans' hearts, North. They waited all this time—"
"They will be fine," North interrupted as he shut the door. "They got to see you and if they are true fans they would prefer you to getting a good amount of sleep instead of barely getting any."
"It wouldn't have hurt—"
"That's enough, Olivia," Sean said sternly making her shut her mouth out of shock. "Did you not hire us to protect you? Yes or no?" She nodded, "Protecting you means physically, emotionally, and mentally, even from yourself. As your doctor it is my priority to protect your health as well. That means making sure these three and four hours of sleep stops now. You need at least eight hours of sleep to be in your best health and from now on that is what you will be getting."
"But—"
"But nothing," Sean said sternly. "I will not let you burn yourself into exhaustion trying to please everyone. You will no longer be a yes person and will start taking better care of yourself. Now when we get home, you will go straight to bed. Kota has already notified Ava in the other car that you will not get out of bed until after nine in the morning and even after that you will not be doing any sort of work tomorrow so your body can have a full day of rest."
Seeing how serious everyone was she sighed and nodded, "Fine but good luck convincing Uncle William of that happening."
"He will deal with it one way or another," North glared as he looked out the window. "You are getting a full night's sleep."
The rest of the car ride was filled with silence and once they arrived back at the house Silas opened the door for her. "Off to bed now Angelos Mou," Silas said opening the front door for her.
"I'm not a child," she pouted as she stomped to her room, "And just so you know I'm only going to bed because NORTH deprived me off my Redline so now I'm tired and I don't want to deal with William on barely any sleep NOT because you told me to."
"Alright Angelos Mou," Silas chuckled and sighed exhaustedly as she slammed her door.
Luke held up one finger, then another, then the third before plopping down on the couch and closing his eyes before letting out a soft groan.
"What's with that?" Axel asked once everyone gathered in the living room.
"She has three locks on her door," Luke answered.
"Why?" Marc asked.
"We have some ideas but no definite proof just yet," Uncle said tiredly.
"And you haven't done anything about the lack of security in this place?" Corey asked.
"It's been ordered," Victor shook his head, "Just waiting on it to arrive then you and I will fix that problem immediately."
"I know all of us are exhausted, but I think now is the best time to fill you in," Owen said as he slipped his jacket of and started to undo his tie.
"Yes, what else are we missing?" Brandon asked. "I mean we already know she was threatened in Russia, so she needs Raven's protection."
"And her uncle is an ass," Corey nodded.
"And she is pushing herself way too much," Marc nodded.
"Here," Kota said handing Axel the file on the information he pulled on her while Uncle filled them in on the phone call, he received that started the whole job in the first place.
North then told them the rest and Axel sighed, "Well fuck, alright so what is the plan?"
"Easy, I kill him," Raven shrugged nonchalantly.
Corey sighed and rolled his eyes, "You can't just kill the uncle Raven because you don't like him."
"Da," Raven nodded, "I can, I will."
"No, you will not," Axel shook his head. "Just because he is a complete ass, you can't kill him. We need a better reason than that for you to even hurt him in the name of protecting her."
"Fine," Raven grumbled while crossing his arms over his chest.
"Knowing you," Corey chuckled, "you will find multiple ways without it being obvious."
"Like tripping," Brandon smirked.
"Or bumping into something," Marc chuckled.
"Quit giving him ideas," Axel sighed pinching his nose. "I'm sure he has plenty already, he doesn't need any more from you."
"Why don't we try and get some sleep?" Uncle asked yawning. "I have a feeling a certain little bird is still going to get up at her normal five am and try to go about what is planned for her."
Multiple men groaned as they stood, Gabe smirked, "I'll figure out bedrooms really quick."
North shook his head, "Like hell she will. I'll have Marc tie her to the damn bed if I have to."
"Easy Brother," Silas chuckled, "think about it, her whole life she has been working for that asshole to spend her money as he pleases. Working and being on the go is all she has ever known."
Uncle chuckled, "Yeah well, guess it's time for you boys to show her how it's supposed to be. Just be prepared for the war you are about to start."
The boys smirked, "With pleasure."
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America's Princess (Random Updates)
FanfictionThis is YET Another CL Stone fanfiction (yes I know blame my ADD okay?) I do NOT own the Blackbourne men, I only own my original characters and the story my brain creates. This will involve all 14 men but I don't know exactly how I will include them...