Aleksandra (18+)

No trust

Aleksandra's POV
Luka had invited the russians over and as well as his own family before sitting down with them for dinner. He had insisted on me not joining but like? Of course he knows me, I had refused his wishes and entered anyways.

I was seated in his lap as he playfully circled my thigh with his finger while talking about our future.
"I know you want to get married in Italy, but how about we just do it here?" I asked pushing my ass against his groin which made him groan.

"No, principessa. The wedding has to be held in Italy and that's final. And I can't wait to show you off to my family and even better, fuck you over the grand balcony."

I shuttered. He had shown me picture of this house, it was gorgeous. The biggest mansion I had ever seen, on the countryside of Italy. It had a couple, as he referred it, which was probably at least ten big balcony that had a view over the wine yard. But one of those was the grand balcony overlooking it all which was outside of his room, or well our room.

"Yeah? I'll guess you'll have to catch me first." I said getting up as I started running away.
I stopped a few feet away from him as the door opened.
Our head snapped at the door and walking inside was Ivan,  his wife alongside with his daughter.

"You need to learn how to knock" Luka warned with narrowed eyes.

The man took a step forward and nodded at him as he said. "I don't believe I should knock out of respect for a man who is about to throw away a good deal."

His daughter Ivana was standing behind him looking perfect as always but for once clearly sad. She was looking at her feet with a big hand mark on her face.
I took a step forward.
"Who did that to you?" I asked.

She looked up at me and earned herself a look from her father which made her advert her look down again.
His eyes snapped to me as they travelled over my body before landing on Luka as he growled in possessiveness.

"I understand, she's a god looking girl. But pussy is the last thing you should be thinking of, and I'm sure my daughters is just as good or even better."

I cringed at this man trying to sell off his own daughter. Luka stood up and pulled his gun out pointing it right at him.
"Insult her one more time and I'll put a bullet in between your eyes."

Ivan shook his head as he said. "Sad to see how you've allowed yourself to become soft because of a women." He spat out and a specially the last word as venom.
He sat down and I carefully made my way to sit besides Luka. He kept motioning for me to get in his lap but I refused, I didn't care if I disrespect them but I knew the girl had feelings for my man, which was her man first so I did my best to at least show her some respect.

Luka and Ivan were looking at each other as if they'd want to kill one another, which was probably exactly what they wanted.
"I need this agreement to end." Luka said tickling his jaw.

Ivan smiled at him as he said. "And I need it to continue, such a shame."
The quiet continued as the door once again opened and in came Mr. Alessi.

"Buona giornata." His father said.
(Good day)

"It indeed isn't." Ivan snapped in his thick Russian accent.

"Si, so the deal is off. Deals break, get over it." His father said calmly sitting down in between us all.

Ivan started laughing and I squirmed in my seat of how uncomfortable I was.

"You all know that if this deal doesn't go trough, it means war. Are you willing to risk war for a little whore?" Ivan yelled sweat coating his face.

I didn't even have time to react before a gunshot was heard.
Screams.
My head immediately snapped to Luka, and I immediately threw myself over him trying to protecting him incase someone tries to shot again but also thanking god that I saw no blood on him.
He grabbed me and held me by my waist and that's when I turned around and saw Ivan dead. A shot penetrated his head and his wife was sobbing looking down at the table holding her daughters hand. I froze as I looked between the women as I head Luka said in the most deadly voice I've ever heard .
"You have two hours to leave this country or you will all suffer the same fate."

The quickly got up and rushed out of there as I heard Lukas father yell things in Italian to Luka.
I had never seen this side of this man and it honestly didn't scared me, it kinda.. fascinated me.

Luka had accompanied me to our bedroom and told me he'd be up in a bit, just having to resolve something with his father.
But I wasn't stupid, he had just started war- and his father probably wasn't so keen on it.
But I don't care, they will fear us. The new deadly mafia king and queen of the Mediterranean.

Two days later and I had practically not seen Luka around. I get it, he had acted in impulse and it probably had blown up in his face but hey? He could at least text me.

I woke up as I felt the bed dip and quickly looked up to se the time.
06.47.
I turned around and saw that Luka had sat down, unbuttoning his shirt.
I sat up and embraced him from behind as I started helping him taking his shirt off.

"Why aren't you asleep amore mio?" He asked kissing my hand which rested on his shoulder.

"I was, but you woke me." I said as I slid his shirt off him.

He sighted. "I'm sorry baby."

I narrowed my eyes as he turned around, his eyes blood shot from no sleep.
"You have nothing to apologize for." I said pecking his lips.

He undressed and held me as I laid on his chest.
"What is happening now?" I ask.
Quietness filled the room.
I looked up at him to see that he was already watching me.
"It's none of your concern."

"Wow." I said as I sat up.

I felt him get up behind me as he sighted.
"What now?"

I looked back at him and was thrown off by the look he was giving me. He was so off.
"You seriously don't trust me enough to tell me?"
He just looked at me.

I got up as I said.
"Fine, don't. But don't come running to me later when you regret not letting me in. I'm done with this game play of yours. Either you trust me or you don't."

I said as I opened the door and threw it shut.
Imagine the chock when I noticed that the guy wasn't even following me. I immediately walked down the big stairs and walked towards the door.
"Move." I said to the guard.

He looked down at me but with somewhat of a scared look.
"I'm sorry regina, but capo said no one enters and no one leaves." (Queen)

I placed my hand on my hips as I once again released.
"Move. Now."

He looked down and I quickly understood that he wasn't going to let me leave.
I quickly turned around and stomped off to to one of the many extra bedrooms before locking the door and falling down on the bed. I can't believe he doesn't trust me- still.
I'll make him regret it I thought as slumber over took me.
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I hope you all enjoyed the chapter and that you look forward to me ending this book in soon.
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