Abducted By Lust *Book 1 of the Köhler Series*

What's done is done (Part 1)

Luca knew he had pushed Adele too far. She wasn't ready, and it hurt him to force her to kill, but she needed to learn how not to interfere when he was handling business or making a point. In time, she would until then he had to help her, but she needed to learn, if she wanted to become a great Donna. Although snitching wasn't allowed in the mafia. It showed weakness and a traitor, and he couldn't tolerate someone crossing his demands.

"Thank you, Erik," Luca said as he cradled his bride-to-be in his arms. On the other hand, Erik nodded and stepped back, allowing him to step over Tilly's body while his father glared at him. He was upset, and at the moment Luca didn't care or want to know what he had to say. Adele was his business; If he wanted him to run the mafia, Axel needed to step aside and let him do his job, but his father wanted to baby him. Sometimes it got a little frustrating. However, Luca ignored the man stepping back into his room, where he laid Adele on the bed and after he made his way back into the hallway. No one had moved, except for his father, and the rest were too scared.

"That shit was uncalled for, Luca, and you fucking know it!" Axel spoke soon as he shut the room's door. Maybe it was, but this was his house and his rules. Most of all, his men and Luca could do what he pleased. "Well, Father, you have shit to do with what I do in my home or with my wife which is something that you need to remember. Adele's my wife— not yours! I do what I see fit. You warned me to keep my hands to myself, and I honored that, which I don't plan on doing again. Other than that, whatever punishment I give my wife is NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS!"

Axel was worse than Adele, making him look weak in front of his men. He understood Axel was his father, but Luca needed to make his own choices, not what his father thought was best for him. Axel still wishes he was still running things, and the way he stood there glaring at Luca told him that he was battling with his thoughts. Either he was about to punch the shit out of him or treat him as if he was a child. "Trust me, I know, Luca. I never claimed her to be, but Adele needs time to adjust to her new life. Forcing her to do shit will do nothing but make her resent it. It'll make it worse, not better."

"I didn't force a damn thing, Axel! She needed to learn the way we do things; therefore, Adele forced my hand, interfering in shit after I gave my orders. She called my name, trying to stop me from doing what you fucking trained me to do! WHAT DID YOU WANT ME TO DO? LET HIM LIVE BECAUSE SHE SAID SO, HUH?!" He screamed making his men looked down at the floor while his cousins and Erik sighed stepping back. He and Axel were one of the same, and their conversation was turning into a heated argument which normally got out of hand.

"You mutha— I don't know what the hell is wrong with you, Luca, but I'm only going to say this fucking once which I'll be respectful about it and talk to you in private. So, whatever you need to say to your men, do it now and tell them to take their fucking leave." Axel said with venom dripping from his voice. Luca knew not to test him as he nodded. He fucked up and made his father mad... hell, they both were, but it was best for him to stay quiet.

"Lust dies eine Lektion für euch all seine.! Wenn ich dir sage, du sollst töten, dann töte Johan!! (Let this be a lesson for all of you. I won't tolerate this shit! If I tell you to kill, kill Johan!)." Luca said, as he made sure to look Johan directly in his eyes when he spoke. Of course, the man rolled his eyes, but Luca had too much on his plate to worry about his cousins and their stupid ass games. He made sure to look his cousin's eyes as he made his statement. Today their shit got a person killed... two of them because he cared nothing about that man who put his hands on Adele. Tilly shouldn't have been there; nor should one of his men should be dead. Their blood was on Kellan and Johan's hands.

"It was stupid of you to let her back into my home me and tell her where to find my room! Her blood is on your fucking hands. Both of you!" He spoke, pointing at his cousins as they nodded. "And when I say I Do Not Tolerate Snitches, That's What I Fucking Mean! If you have a concern about someone, we talk without using names. You state the mafia code for nothing... We live by the code therefore we die by it. If you snitch, you will pay the price, and I don't give a shit if you are my blood, or soldier. I swear you are some fucking idiots! SOMEBODY GET THESE FUCKING BODIES OUT MY FUCKING FLOOR BEFORE MY WIFE WAKES! NOW FUCKING LEAVE!"