My princess to the Black Widow Mafia

Chapter 154. Meeting Mikhail

Warning: Very dark themes such as blood, dismembered fingers, harsh language, might be sensitive to some viewers read at your own risk!!!

Caleb POV
I sat in my living room on my couch waiting patiently for Aaron and Zane to come. I heard the front door open and a lot of arguing happening as they walked into my house.

Aaron, Zane, Gerald, and Matteo walked into the living room with four men that had hoods over their heads and their arms zip-tied together behind their backs.

I smiled in satisfaction that I was finally meeting the bastards that almost raped my wife and tried to take her away from me. They all took off the hoods from their heads allowing them to see where they were.

I looked directly at all of them but my eyes were sharply directed towards Mikhail who was staring right back at me with an angry and frustrated expression.

"Let them sit." I instructed Aaron and them to let them sit. They cut off the zip ties from their hands allowing them to sit on the couch across from me. 

"Where's my wife?" Mikhail asked angrily in a thick Russian accent. I motioned with my hand for Sage to step forward to stand next to me. I grabbed her by her arm yanking her down to sit on the couch beside me.

"Is this who you are referring to as your wife?" I asked him seriously. "No. You know who I'm talking about." He responded with annoyance in his voice.

"No I don't know who you're talking about I'm gonna need you to be a little more specific." I mocked him daring him to say Arias name. "Aria Smith is my wife." He responded using Arias old useless last name instead of mine.

"I don't know an Aria Smith." I replied casually. "Yes you do she's your fucking wife well she used to but now she's mine." Mikhail replied frustratedly.

"So you're talking about Aria Blackwood?" I asked him pissing him off even more. "Yes where is she?" He asked me but looked at Sage angrily like he wanted to kill her.

"Where is she Sage? Tell him where my wife is." I encouraged Sage grabbing her hand that I stabbed her in. She looked at me with fearful eyes and then to Mikhail quietly.

"She's not your fucking wife she's mine!" Mikhail yelled angrily causing Sage to flinch from his sudden outburst. I laughed at him finding his anger and frustration funny and pathetic.

"She's not yours Mikhail, you wish she was yours." I told him. "When my dad finds out about this your one dead man Caleb every single one of you are going to be dead." He threatened.

I looked at Aaron and Zane they both smiled at how dumb he sounded threatening us. "Your obsession with my wife is going to get you killed little boy." I warned him teasing him at the same time because he was so much younger than me.

I started taking the bandages off of Sages hand while he mean mugged Sage. "You know I thought you Russians were smarter than this." I told him speaking casually.

"We are smarter and more powerful than your weak ass Mafia." He defended himself. "I can't wait for you to die already." Zane said not liking how Mikhail said that our Mafia was weak.

"I'm not going to die you guys are." Mikhail replied to Zane getting even more defensive. "Yeah right your real fucking dumb thinking your gonna walk out this house untouched." Aaron told him.

I grabbed the towel that I brought for myself placing it over my lap with Sages hand on top of it. "Tell me Mikhail how did you find out about my wife?" I asked him.

"She's not your wife." He gritted out. "I met her through Sage she's the one who was telling me about her and showed me a picture of her because she thought we would make good profit off of her." He explained to me.