Once a Rossi, now a Volkov.
Years have passed, things have changed and new love has formed.
Aurora Volkov believes she's left her horrible past behind. What happens when the person she fears the most comes back from the dead?
Will she and her famil...
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" Are you ok?" Saint asks, dropping me from walking into the conference room that Raul is held in.
Am I okay? I honestly don't know right now if I am.
I glance at my ring and then at him. " I need to finish what I started then I will be okay," I reply, walking into the room.
Raul is seated at a table in the center of it. He looks up as soon as I enter and a smirk appears on his face.
Seeing him is bringing back the worst memories I have.
" It's good to see you Aurora. How is my daughter Astrea?" he says, a glint in his eye.
My face contorted with rage as I ball my fist at my sides. " She is not your daughter!" I spit. " I don't care if she might have your blood because she is and will always be mine and Saint's daughter," I continue, my voice trembling with rage.
" I should've disciplined you more, maybe then you wouldn't act like such a bitch," his face now serious.
I march up to him and slam my hand against the table. " What you did to me was nowhere near discipline," I hiss. " discipline is grounding a child and taking their phone. You beat me every damn day, and you and your buddies rapped me! That is not discipline, it is abuse you sick bastard," I growl.
" I am so glad I took your son away from you and your pathetic excuse of a wife," I say, smiling at him.
Raul stares at me with a blank expression and I can tell he is not fazed by my words. " Do you think you aren't still that scared girl because of the things you've achieved," he mocks, shaking his head.
Tears prickle my eyes " Yes I do. No scared little girl makes men tremble at her name. No little girl runs the most ruthless mafia. No little girl can achieve what I have. I am not the same girl you could abuse every night," I scoff, my voice steady.
I smile as I grab a gun from my waist. " You see, I am far from little and scared, Raul. I have earned my name and title," I whisper, stepping toward him.
" You are not and will never be Astraea's father. While you were asleep I had my men take your DNA and compare it to Astrea's DNA. It's too bad you won't be alive to see the results," I say, aiming my gun at his head.
" Mrs Volkov," a voice mumbles from behind me. I look up to see one of my bodyguards standing in the doorway. " We have news about Astraea's results," he announces. I take the envelope from him, tearing it open. " You can leave," I say to the bodyguard.
I step closer to Raul, my eyes glued on the test results. I slowly raise the gun and point it at him once again. " It turns out you are not Astraea's father after all," I say as tears streak down my face.
" my whole life you have haunted my every fucking nightmare, but I will be the last face you ever see," I say coldly, pulling the trigger.
Raul falls to the ground, and I stand still for a moment, tears streaming down my cheeks.
It was finally over. I would never have to worry about Raul ever again. I turn and walk away.
" is everything okay, Mrs. Volkov?" The same bodyguard from before asks. " Everything is great," I whisper, collapsing to the ground.
