LOVING A GANGSTER

Karla's POV My love for him instead of fading with every bad thing he did to our families. No it seemed to multiple, he put on a padstile for display but protected me with his whole being. No one, not the police, or our families could pry my away from him. Or convince us to stop loving each other. Our love blinded my judgement but I let it, it wasn't like I wasn't as sick as him, it was like we were made for each other. I am his queen and he is my king and now people knew better than to try to separate a king and a queen from each other or so we thought since our families had other plans. But they seem to forget he is mine, and with him I found my family. Author's POV After getting settled in the bedroom of Hunter's private jet, Karla went to sleep with Hunter joining her after finalizing everything for their trip. 8 hours later one of the flight attendant's came to wake them up to tell them to strap into their seats as their about to land soon. Hunter had to carry Karla to her seat and strap her in since she wouldn't fully wake up. After a few Hunter's private jet landed in Paris, France. The sun had already set when the the pilot announced that they arrived at their destination and the doors opened. But that still didn't seem like it was enough to wake up Hunter's sleeping beauty which caused him to chuckle to himself then dragged his fingers through his hair thinking about what they had been through to get here then smiled knowing that they got through it. He picked her took her to the black SUV with blacked out windows, with their driver putting their bags into the back. They were on their way to the VICTORIAN HOTEL. Hunter had booked the honey moon suite which came with a beautiful view of the city. After checking in, and with Karla somewhat awake. Hunter lead her to their room while teasing her about how she slept through almost everything and how she would give princesses Aurora a run for her money for the title of sleeping beauty earning him a slap behind the head. Reaching their suite, they found the hotel had decorated their suite with rose petals leading to the master bedroom. While Karla was exploring Hunter got a call from an unsaved number thinking it was one of his enemies trying to threatened him with Karla he went to the balcony and answered the call. ON THE CALL Hunter " Who is this!?" Unknown " Oh it's been that long that you don't recognise your own mother's number or voice?" Alexis answered. Making Hunter remember why he hated women, forgetting about his wife who was enjoying his surprise. Hunter " Don't you ever call this number again or come near me you b***h. And my mother is dead so I don't know who you are." Hunter shouted into the and with that Hunter ended the call. Karla rushed to the balcony knowing that if Hunter shouted something bad must have happened. " Babe are you okay?" Hunter turned around to see Karla with a look of worry on her face. He felt his anger melting away. Without answering Hunter went over to Karla and rapped his arms around her and buried his face into her neck. Calming down and finding peace in her. Remembering why he was here and who he was here with, his mother had ruined alot of things but not this, not something that is important to him and Karla. " Don't let whoever that was ruin this for us okay?" Hunter nodded with his face still buried in Karla neck with her running her fingers through his black curly hair. " Okay, you can make it up to me for shouting by going to run me a bubble bath, this hotel's bath tub is a small pool." Hunter chuckled. Kissing Karla's neck before looking at her and kissing her forehead and going to run her a bubble bath. Hunter went to their bed room before moving to the adjacent bathroom and running the water, not wanting to upset his wife any further. 'Wife' he liked the way that sounded and smiled. Maybe the world wasn't as dark as he thought.