Kate was brought to the dock in a black car. James helped her out of the vehicle and walked down with her holding her hand. "So this is him." She said. James nodded then stayed back and let her walk ahead towards George, without him. "So you're his Queen." He said. While on his knees on the dock over a raggedy blanket. She walked up to him and backhanded his face hard then grabbed his chin in her hand and dug her nails in his skin. "That's, for killing his mum and dad!" She said then spat on his face. "And for killing his brothers." She said. "MY brothers!" She hollered. James walked up to her and gently rubbed her right arm. "Do you want to watch?" He asked her. "No." She said. He let go of her and she turned around. He signaled his two men and they clamped a metal collar onto George and shackles to his wrists. Then they kicked two pieces of concrete with chains attached to the shackle and collar and it yanked George into the river. "It's done." He said. "He's gone." He told her. "Good." She replied. "Now we can rule London and live freely again." She said. He turned and held her around her back then walked to the car.
There was a burial held for Daniel and Noah. Afterwards, Edward, Oliver, James and Kate tried to carry on with life. She was in the kitchen making supper one evening while James was in the living room with Oliver and Edward. "So? When?" Oliver asked. "Better be soon." Edward said and sat back on the sofa. "Been tired of waiting." He added. "Be patient." James said. She called out dinner and the boys joined her. "You're such a great cook." Edward complimented. "Thank you." She replied. Edward helped her with the dishes when they were all through. James went to the kitchen entry and cleared his throat. She looked to him. "Will you come with me?" He asked her. "Of course." She said and dried her hands then hung her apron and followed him out of the house. He lead her to one of the cars and she got in. He walked around the front of the car and got in. "Where are we going?" She asked. "You'll see." He said. He started the engine and then raced out. He drove through London to a spot then he parked the car and hurried out then went to her side and opened the door. "Come on! Come on!" He said eagerly. She got out of the car. "What is it?!" She asked, with a smile. "You're gonna miss the light show!" He said. He took her to a good view of the bridge as it was lit up. "Oh, wow." She said. "It's beautiful." She added. The bridge changed colors from blue to red to yellow to orange. Then then lights faded and others began to glow spelling "Will you marry me?". She gasped and looked to him as he was on one knee. Holding a ring with a diamond cut from the one she picked. "Yes!" She said. He stood and slipped the ring on her finger and embraced her. And as his lips touched hers tenderly, fireworks were shooting into the sky and exploding with brilliant colors and patterns.
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Gangsters
Historical FictionJames "King" Wilson is the leader of the Reign. They are a family of brothers, a best friend and girlfriend. And they rule the streets of London. But when another gang infiltrates their territory and begins to threaten the Reign, it becomes a territ...