The True Mafia Heir

Chapter 12

Marcus POV

I glance out of my window, I can't stop thinking about her, every time I see her, I just want to take her in my arms and kiss her, touch her body, do things to her I shouldn't be doing. I haven't had a woman affect me like this before. I am the head of this mafia, I am heartless, I am feared throughout the country, hell the world. What is it that this woman is doing this to me? I should get one of the girls and just get it out of my system, that's what I need to do.

I see her talking to one of my guards, but my guards should not be talking to her, why aren't they at their post. Something isn't right. The guard turns around briefly and I see their face. Fuck, he's not a guard, this is a trap! I stand up, and run from the room, yelling out to Alex while I'm running down the stair case towards the garden.

"What the hell is wrong?" asks Alex as we approach the scene with guns drawn.

"She was just fucking here, I saw her through my window, she was talking to someone who was dressed as one of our fucking guards, but it wasn't one of our guards. If I lose her, not only will Andrew kill me but we'll be in the middle of a fucking mafia war."

"We'll find her." Alex picks up his phone, "Tylor we need the security footage for quadrant 6 right now, it's a fucking emergency....... Where's Anna?........you see her? Ok, ok, try to get the outside footage from the road, see what happened....... Yes." Alex looked back towards Marcus, "They walked straight through the fucking gate into the....

A scream pierced through the air.

"Fuck!" I yelled, running through the gate towards the sounds of pain. Alex ordered 4 of the guards to follow us and left the others there to continue patrolling. Heads were going to roll for this. I came up to a little clearing and I see two men on the ground and Anna standing in the middle of a group of 6 more. Alex and the guards raised their guns, but I signaled them to stop. I wanted to see exactly what this woman was capable of. I whisper to Alex, "Tell Tylor to make sure this is getting recorded, I want to see what happens." He nods and takes a step back in order to make the phone call. We stand there, hidden by the trees, watching, knowing that if she needs back up, we've got her.

"She talks a lot of shit, doesn't she?" whispered Alexander when he returned to my side.

I nod, "yes, I like it."

Alex grins at me, "of course you'd find that a turn on."

"What can I say, I'm a crazy son of a bitch."

"Look at her moves though, shit, half of our men can't use knives like that."

"Yes, I think I'm going to have a chat with her about that."

"Marcus, he's pointing a gun at her head, we need to step in," said a worried Alexander.

"No," I say stopping him. "This guy is chicken shit; he won't shoot her."

I was enjoying the show, I wanted to see what she was capable of and this just proved that she would be a perfect fit into my mafia. I wanted her, she would be my perfect Queen, the Donna to this mafia. As soon as the last man was killed, we approached her.

She looked at me and said, "Sorry guys, I had all the fun without you." I couldn't help but chuckle just before she passed out. Alexander went to pick her up but I intervened.

"No Alex, I will do it," I said, I picked her up bridal style and walked her back into the house and took her to the hospital wing.

*

Anna's POV

I woke up in a room with bright lights. I look around and everything is white. I try to pick myself up using my hands to push up, my right arm is hurting.

"Son of a bitch!" I exclaim.

A chuckle comes from my left. Alexander is sitting there looking at me. "You're awake? Good, I need to tell the boss. He's been a pain in everyone's ass trying to work out when you'll wake up."

"If he was so worried about me, where is he?" I ask

Alex frowned, "he has been here all day, but your brother called and now he's on the phone trying to stop a mafia war from happening."

"Oh shit, well, I'm the best one to talk to him, you go get him and give me the phone, I'll talk to Andrew."

Alex shrugged and left. Ten minutes later Marcus walked into the room with a very worried look on his face and a phone in his hand.

"Kitten, I've been so worried about you, how are you feeling?"

I nodded, I've been worse, the shot hurt's like a bitch though. Is Andrew still on the phone?"

He nodded, "He's really pissed. He's threatening to come down and do all sorts of things, he said we cannot be trusted to keep you safe anymore."

I roll my eyes, "give me the phone." Marcus hands it over to her.

"Andrew! Are you there?"

"Oh, thank God you're safe Anna, I was so worried. I knew those idiots wouldn't take keeping you safe seriously. I should never have let you go."

"ANDREW! Will you let me talk please?"

He pauses and then sighs, "what is it, Anna?"

"For starters, CALM. DOWN. Remember to breathe Andrew. Listen it wasn't the fault of anyone here. The guy dressed up as a guard and I went with him willingly. Second, Kilpatrick was behind it."

"Kilpatrick? As in father shot him years ago Kilpatrick?"

"One and the same, yes, that Kilpatrick."

I heard Andrew tell our father who then demanded that the phone be put on speaker.

"Anna, are you ok?"

"I'm fine daddy, Marcus is taking very good care of me here."

"What happened with Kilpatrick?"

"No need to worry about him, he's dead. He was behind the other attack as well. I'm not sure how many members are still left in his gang though."

"That's our job, not yours, Anna, let us take care of it please," answered Andrew.

"Yes Andrew, sorry. If you're interested, in his last breath, I told him his family would die, but he's dead so I guess it doesn't matter if you want to or not."

"They will be dead by this evening. No one gets away with threatening my princess," replied my father.

"Thank you, daddy, thank you, Andrew. I will hand you back to Marcus, I'm hungry and I want to eat." I hand the phone back to Marcus who has a big smile on his face. I smile back at him.