Perfect Planning
Reinhold KRÜGER
Andrew I and had all this planned out perfectly. All he had to do was rest so he was above to recuperate ready for the wedding Well the destruction of Dominique’s perfect wedding day. Where we would crash the wedding and capture the guests and take Amille with us. Before that she would know the evil truth about her precious Dominique Colbone. She had no idea that her father had indeed paid up in full like he had assured Andrew.
I’d done some digging only to find out the bastard had sent the payment back to the sender. As payment declined. What an asshole, what could he possibly want with a sixteen-year-old girl? No way could a mafia leader as he falls in love. He wasn't capable like so many of us weren't.
We all just wanted a trophy wife as Andrew wanted, he was taking over his position and wanted this girl to be by his side every step of the way. At a guess, Dominique saw her as a perfect queen to serve him in the Mafia world. She could give him heirs to continue his legacy. What he portrayed in front of her.
We are not perfect. None of us, the Mafia treat our women like slaves and he’ll do it to her once she is tied down to him. He’d make her bare his children. He’d beat her every chance he gets if she didn’t do or agree to anything he said.
We thought everything was going to go easy on us, boy was we wrong no invite no entry. So I guess we had to wait it out till the reception.
When our time finally was with us we separated across the building and slipped in many of the guards shot at us as our shots flew across the room and everyone began screaming. I never thought other Mafia would be here to celebrate the day where Dominique Colbone finally claimed his queen to serve beside him or under him whichever route he decided to take.
«Rasprostranyaysya, nay druzey lyuboy tsenoy, strelyay a porazheniye!» (Spread out, find Amile at any cost, shoot to kill!) I bellowed.
The guests were ushered out of the facility through the gunfire. All my men spread out whilst Andrew slipped upstairs to find amile and get her out of here.
The shots were making my ear drums ring as I continued through the mansion shooting my gun at those in my way. I suddenly heard a shot. I knew then Andrew had been found and I had to get out of there. I’d come back for Amile another time if Andrew hadn’t found her I certainly wouldn’t.
Amille
God, how did it all come to this? All I ever wanted was to go home, now I knew that wasn't even possible. I miss my mom and my friends, I have no one to talk to here but Beau. The guys, well, they're guys trying to get inside you at every cost. I try to stay clear of all of them, but it's a little hard the majority of the time as I have to train them, Dominique's orders and he's one not to be disobeyed.
Christophe is my closest friend here. We swim together every morning before training. He may be an ass and have a head bigger than a watermelon, but he's funny and I enjoy his company.
I think he enjoys mine a little too much, he stays over after training having to go over all of the routines with him. He truly enjoys getting on my last nerve.
Dominique has outed him so many times about his attitude towards me when we are training. But he says it's all innocent and he wants to make sure he's doing it right. Yeah, my ass, he just likes tormenting me, but one day he will come unstuck.
I have never forgotten the night of the prom when Beau and I were on our way back from the prom and the cad was high-jacked. I can't believe it was all a set-up to get back what my dad owed and in the end, they never got it and I got stuck here with the man I neither care for nor love.
Everything has been hectic over the last month getting everything ready and up to perfection did this arranged marriage.
I can't believe I caved in and agreed to it when I didn't love the man. But, I do even doubt for one second he even knows what love is. These guys only know what fear, loyalty and respect are not love. For Pete's sake, they are natural and the mafia only cares about one thing, family.
If anyone destroys part of their family, they are dead, no questions asked. I don't even know if my father is alive or not. To be Frank I don't give a s**t. The only person I care about is my mother. I miss her tremendously.
I want her here beside me holding me, hugging me. Just loving me and telling me everything will be OK. When I know it's far from it.
I have no idea how long we are going to be stuck down here until Dominique and the others find out who entered the mansion and hot through his security.
If all seems fishy to me, it's not my concern right now. I'm just glad it happened before we had to consummate our marriage. I want to stay a virgin a little while longer.
"Are you okay Amy?" Beau asked, snapping me out of my thoughts.
'Yeah." I said, laying my head on his lap.
He sighed, placing his arm over me, whilst his fingers played with the curls on my head.
"Do you know how long we will be in here?"
He sighed again. "I honestly don't know Amy. Something isn't right once Dom, Lucien and Andre have it all under control we'll be let out."
It was my time to sigh, and go I hoped it wasn't going to be long staring at these four walls was tedious enough.
"Don't you like my company Amy?"
"I didn't say that. I just don't think I can stay down here long, that's all."
He nodded, continuing to play with my hair, relaxing me soon enough I'd close my eyes.