Violet Rose,
the definition of perfect as she grew up in a family with fame obsessed parents. Never has it been easy for her, publishing her own first book at seventeen, her parents wanting her to get married at twenty three.
But what if there's a m...
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Logan Reat:
"Could you allow me a moment of peace and silence?" I lean back into my chair as Cole scoffs. "Why won't you take Nico with us?" he shakes his head and I rub my forehead, sighing. We're raiding another safe house from the Italians again today and currently me and Cole are fighting about which of my men to bring.
"The man has a pregnant woman at home, let him be." I answer and Cole exhales a long breath. The air in the mansion has been extremely thick lately. I made mom stay with us for a little longer, to make sure nothing happens to her as we all just keep raiding safe houses to safe houses.
We attacked 15 mansion of theirs in the past two weeks and still, Violet was nowhere to be found. I hate that. Everyone in this damn house is overworked and stressed, trying their hardest to get our Violet back. I can't even blame Cole for acting like this.
"It's okay, don't stress it, we're leaving in half an hour and even if she's not there we will not give up, okay? Cole listen, if you give up now we're not going to find her, we need to stick together on this so just trust me and stay calm."
"I'm so fucking worried." he sighs, dragging a hand down his face. "I know, we all are. Let's not stress this, go get ready and we'll meet by the cars." I tell him and he nods as we both walk out and towards our rooms.
I lean against the door, closing my eyes. It's been three and a half weeks since the Italians took her and I don't know what to fucking do. What if they killed her? What happens then? I could never ever forgive myself for that, I kill for a living, it's almost a fucking reflex but there's no way in hell I would ever let anything happen to Violet. And yet I did, I messed up and I got there too late. This is bullshit, why can't I just find her?
I should've listened to Cole, I shouldn't have gotten this close with Violet nor should I have agreed to be her fake boyfriend. It's too dangerous and I know that now, but at the moment my first priority is getting her out of there, then I can think about all my other problems.
I walk over to my closet and get changed into some simple black slacks that I secure with a belt and a tight black shirt. I put on my bulletproof vest and make sure the straps are secured tightly. I add some silver rings and put on my shoes, ruffling a hand through my hair. Right before walking out I remember the bracelet and quickly run into my bathroom grabbing the rainbow colored bracelet and put it on. One night Violet stayed the night over and she made all the boys matching bracelets. I don't think any of us have ever left the house without it on since we got them from her.
