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Sierra's POV

"Come on you pussy," I growl, throwing another punch at the guy I'm sparring with. He narrows his eyes and swings angrily, throwing all his weight into the punch. I roll my eyes and dodge the hit before squaring my body again and placing a deafening blow to the side of his head.

"You bitch!" He yells after he recovers; his body seethes with anger. He picks himself up off of the ground and lunges at me, but Asher is in front of me knocking the piece of shit back to the floor. "You will not lay a finger on her," Asher warns the guy and the poor bastard has the nerve to scoff.

"She isn't special you know. She's just another fucking evil soul like her father," the guy spits before standing to his feet. Asher grabs him by the collar of his shirt, ready to pummel the life out of him, but I grab his arm to stop him.

"Baby, let me," I say loudly and he looks over his shoulder at me with a smirk. "You sure babe? You know I just paid for you to get your nails done. Can't have you breaking one," he says and I laugh, shaking my head. "I can handle a broken nail Asher, but thank you."

He nods and releases his hold on the guy, causing him to fall to the ground. "You know, you should really learn how to keep your balance. Who the hell recruited you in the first place to train here?" I ask and he looks at me with hatred.

"Fuck you bitch," he says coldly with so much venom dripping from his mouth. "What the fuck did I do to you?" I question while walking closer to him. He shakes his head and licks his lips as his eyes flicker to Asher briefly.

"It's not about what you did to me. It's about what he did to her," he whispers hoarsely, balling his fists by his sides. "I can kill you right now. You know that? I haven't been training for a fucking year for no reason. I will claim my position within the Mafia. You just wait," I mumble, signaling for one of the guards to come over.

He brings me a gun while two other men grab the now scared punk by his arms. They hold him in place while I load my gun and cock it back. "You see," I begin to say but stop when I can't remember his name. "Mike," Asher states and I nod my head. "You see Mike," I state, walking up to him.

"I may not be in New York running the Mafia, but that doesn't mean I'm not the leader. I will always be their leader. My flesh and blood, as shitty as it was, created the world you grew up in. Either respect me or take a bullet between the eyes," I tell him, looking at my nails.

"Five seconds to decide." I give him a raised eyebrow and he smirks, shaking his head. "Four." Another shake. "Three." I hold the gun up and his eyes flicker from hard to scared shitless. "Two," I say with a smile and his eyes go wide. "On-"

"Okay! I'm sorry!" He cries out and I look at Asher with a frown. "Is it bad I wanted to end his life?" I ask and he shakes his head. "Hell no babe. The council will reach out one day and when they do, you need to be ready. You need to be hard. Cold. Fearless. Heartless even at times. You have to do what's best for the Mafia," he states and I smile lazily at him.

Without another thought, I look back at Mike and pull the trigger, shooting him dead between the eyes. The men drag his body away and I hand the guard the shiny piece of metal I just used to end a life. "He didn't deserve to be a part of my army any longer," I mumble in distaste and Asher chuckles.

"You've changed so much Sierra and it's sexy as fuck," he whispers sensually in my ear and I moan softly. "Take me to the showers," I demand and he picks me up, my legs wrapping around his waist automatically. "Fuck baby," he groans when I bite his neck roughly. "You better stop or I'll close the gym and fuck you right here," he warns and I smile against his skin.

"As much as I would love that, we have company," I mumble, the heat in my core vanishing. "What?" He asks in confusion and I tap his arm so he'll let me down. He releasing his hold on me and I slide down his body, clearing my throat.

"It's Morgan," I voice with an eye roll and Asher turns around in shock. "What the hell is she doing here?" He questions and I shrug my shoulders, anger coursing through my veins.

"Clam down Sierra," he pleads and I scoff, narrowing my eyes at him then at the bitch walking towards us. "Asher," she purrs and I growl, stepping in front of him. "Is there something you need?" I ask, folding my arms over my chest. She rolls her eyes and licks her lips. "Yes," she says seductively while looking behind me at Asher.

"What do you want?" I ask in frustration. "And I swear to god if you say Asher, I'll fucking slit your throat and toss your body in a fucking ditch with whore carved onto your chest," I state coldly and she steps back in shock.

"Um.. I just.. I need to speak with Asher for a second," she voices, stumbling on her words. "No. Now leave," I tell her and she huffs in annoyance. "But I'm pregnant and it's his," she says with a smirk on her face and I smack my lips, licking them in frustration.

"Oh really?" I ask, tilting my head to the side. "You're a pathetic ass excuse of a woman. You know that?" I ask nastily. "I let you fucking live after I found out you fucked my man. Then you have the nerve to show up here with some lies. Do you want to die?" I ask in disbelief, signaling the same guard over.

"I'm not lying!" She yells, gathering the attention of the people in our gym. "Lower your fucking voice. Asher can't have kids. He's infertile, so try again," I growl and she opens her mouth in shock. "What?" She asks softly and she looks at Asher with desperate eyes.

"Don't look at him. If you really are pregnant, I'll let you walk away, but you better never show your worthless face around here again," I tell her and she nods quickly. "I went to the hospital and everything," she mumbles, showing me the papers. "I'm thirteen weeks," she whispers and I nod.

"Leave, but just to soothe all of our souls, we'll do a paternity test once the baby is born," I tell her and she nods, leaving quickly. "It's not my kid," Asher says quietly and I look at him with heated eyes.

"This would have never even happened if you didn't stick your dick in her in the first place," I growl before walking away.

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First chapter! All the drama in just one chapter gives me chills. I hope y'all enjoyed ♥️

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