"Olivia?" The older Russian asked as his eyes widened in surprise.
"I thought her name was Caroline?" Gabe whispered in confusion to Luke who just shrugged.
She blushed softly as she forced herself to turn away from the Russian who was staring. Facing the group she cleared her throat nervously. "My full name is Olivia Caroline Holloway. The other person insisted I go by my first name even though I tried telling him I preferred Caroline. Now that I am free of him, I decided to go by my middle name like I wanted." She turned back to the older Russian, "Hello, Maxim, it's been quite some time. I apologize for my appearance, I didn't expect to see anyone."
"Nyet," he shook his head as he took a step toward her then stopped. "Um..."
"Holy shit, I never thought I would see the day Raven's father was speechless," Gabe whispered.
"Shut up, Gabe," multiple men glared at him.
"How daughter?" Maxim asked.
"She hasn't woken up yet," Caroline shook her head as she turned back to her daughter. "The boys think maybe getting her nanny here will help her feel safe enough to wake up."
He nodded, "Boys take good care daughter. You eat?"
"No, she hasn't," North shook his head. "She needs to."
"Come?" Maxim asked as he held his hand out. She looked down at her clothes before shaking her head.
"How about if Father takes you home to our guest house and he makes you something to eat?" Marc asked gently. "He knows where we live and you will still be close enough that if anything changes he can bring you back up here. We won't leave her side and it will give you two a chance to catch up."
"Okay," She nodded before she placed a kiss on Jennifer's forehead. "If you are sure." The group nodded so she turned to face the man she was originally supposed to marry. "You should know, Maxim, that times have been very hard on me and I was made to behave a certain way. The boys have gotten me a therapist and she says I have a lot of um...unlearning to do so I apologize in advance if I do something that upsets you or doesn't make sense."
He nodded, "Boys tell me little with Daughter. I understand, I help. Now you back, I never let go again."
She blushed before turning to face Raven, "Now I know where you get it from," she smiled. "Thank you."
Raven barely nodded at the multiple meanings in that statement then watched as the two parents left the room. His father made it be known that his guards would stand outside the door for extra protection as long as they needed them.
"I found her address," Corey said looking up from his laptop. His eyes were red from focusing so intensely at the screen. He blinked back tears as he wrote in the small notebook Victor held out to him.
Owen took the paper and straightened his tie, "Two more shall come with me, the rest remain here."
"Axel, Victor, Silas, or Corey should go," Marc spoke honestly. "The rest will either terrify her or not be able to control their emotions. I need to stay to help keep everyone calm."
"Silas may scare her with his giantness," Gabe chuckled. Silas tilted his head and narrowed his eyes. "What, Man? If our wife called you a giant, surely her nanny will think so as well."
"It's not that," Silas shook his head. "No cussing?"
"Fuck you," Gabe glared, "I was trying to watch my fucking mouth incase she woke as a fucking little."
Silas nodded, "Understood." He glanced up at Owen and shook his head, "I'm staying. I calm her."
Owen nodded before turning to look at Victor, Axel, and Corey. The identical twin at the computer shot a glance to the Russian that was pacing before addressing Owen once more, "I need to stay here and improve the hospital security and I have some more research I'm working on."
"Very well," Owen nodded in understanding. "We shall return hopefully soon."
Victor and Axel followed Owen out the door. The drive was filled with silence as each man began lost in their thoughts and didn't want to voice their concerns.
Owen pulled up to a somewhat run down house and frowned, "This will not do."
"I'm already on it," Victor said as he typed away on his phone. "Her whole family will be taken care of."
"Good," Owen said as he stepped out of the car and buttoned his jacket.
"I swear there are times I should call you Elijah," Axel chuckled as Owen fixed his cufflinks while walking toward the door that held crumbling paint to it.
"Do it and I'll make sure you will not be able to watch Vampire Diaries with our wife ever again," Owen promised just before he knocked on the door.
A moment later the men heard shuffling and the wooden door creaked open, revealing an older woman that eerily resembled Della Reese. "Yes?" she asked cautiously.
"Ma'am," Owen nodded, "are you Mabel Dawn?"
"Yes?" She narrowed her eyes. "How can I help you gentlemen?"
"I'm Owen Blackbourne, Ma'am," Owen held out his hand. "This is Victor Morgan and Axel Toma," he introduced. "We are a few of Jennifer Watson's husbands, Ma'am. We were told by Caroline Holloway that you were our wife's nanny."
"I was," She nodded with questioning eyes. "But that wasn't her mother's name at the time, Sirs."
"Yes Ma'am," Owen nodded. "Much has happened since you last saw our wife, Miss Dawn. She is currently in the hospital in a coma."
"What happened?" She gasped.
"The short version, Miss Dawn," Victor said, "her father and the leader of his cult kidnapped our wife and many horrible things happened. Her mother has divorced her husband and we just rescued Jennifer. Our other husband is a doctor and he thinks that if she had someone around her that she felt safe and comfortable with she would want to wake up. Her mother was the one to suggest you. Please, Miss Dawn, will you come care for our wife and our family?"
"We are willing to do anything for you, Ma'am," Axel nodded. "Please."
"Our wife needs you, Miss Dawn," Owen nodded. "On behalf of her and our family, please."

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FanfictionThis is yet another CL Stone Fanfiction. I do NOT own the male characters only the original characters that I have created. It is the day Jennifer has dreaded since she was twelve years old and been told her life has been planned for her since her...