His Runaway Queen

Chapter 4

Leandro

I first met my Effie girl when she was sixteen years old. She had just moved over to Russia with her mom and soon-to-be stepdad, Egor.

I was friends with Egor's sons and they both hated their dad for the way that he had treated their mom when they were together.

Andrey and Adrian were both pissed when they learned that he moved on before his divorce was even finalized from their mom. When he made them come to the house to meet her and her daughter, they said that they honestly wanted to kill him. He was prancing his girlfriend around in front of them and was treating her like a queen. But when it came to her daughter, they were both mean to her. For the most part, she just ignored them and stayed to herself.

The guys said that they talked to her and liked her. She was the only reason that they went around her.

When Igor and Veronica finally got married, we were all invited to the wedding. That was the first time that I had ever met my Effie girl. She sat in the front row with Andrey and Adrian. She was wearing a black dress, which is odd for a wedding, but boy was she beautiful.

I knew the moment that my eyes landed on her that she was meant to be mine. But with the age difference and the fact that she was underage, I knew that I'd have to wait to claim her as my own. But I made a plan so that I could claim her as soon as she came of age. Her brothers started getting her out of the house and bringing her around for me to see.

Adrian said that he knew how I felt because he had felt the same way, but his mystery girl had gotten away from him. He's looked for her for months with no luck at all finding her. But I knew that he would keep trying to find her. He said that all he knew was that she was on vacation when he met her and that she loved to write. The only name that she gave him was Bronte. He got to see her for three days, and then she disappeared on him.

He was determined to find her, and at the time that he first told us about her, I didn't understand. But then I met Effi,e and I would've searched every corner of the world for her. Which is what I ended up having to do a few years later.

When I first met her, I stopped talking to and seeing other woman. The only one that I wanted was so close yet so far away, and If I couldn't have her yet, then it was nobody. So I got to know her and spent time with her.

When she turned seventeen, we started to spend more time together, and with her dad's permission (her real dad) we started to date.

Right before her seventeenth birthday, we had gone out on a date and then back to my condo. We had been making out for a while now and doing some light petting, but that night, we went all the way. It was the best night of my life. I was a lucky bastard that got my girl's virginity. It made me happy that no one but me would ever know what it's like to be inside of her.

If only I would've known that was the last time that I would get to be with her.

A few days later, I would be ambushed by my brother and his best friend. As well as his best friend's sister. I had gone on one date with her years ago and that was it. The b***h pissed me off and I couldn't stand her entitled attitude. She thought that everything should be handed to her.

She was a lazy b***h that didn't want to work for anything and wanted everything given to her. Dad had found out that she had been going around using our name to get free s**t and to put fear into people. She had been telling anyone and everyone who would listen that she was my wife, and if they didn't do what she said, she'd tell me. Everyone knew our name, and no one wanted to piss us off.

We also found out that she had been working with someone to give us a bad name. They were trying to get people to hate us so that they could move in and take over. Unfortunately, Dad wanted me to get close to her and find out who she was working with. We knew that it wasn't her brother because he was one of the ones who told us what she was doing. But he was trying to help us figure out who she was working with.

I didn't want to play this game and take a chance of losing my girl. But in order to get rid of the ones that were trying to overthrow us and possibly kill us, I had to. I had to do whatever it took to protect my girl.

So the night that the b***h was in my office in my condo, I wasn't expecting Effie to show up. I told her I had to work, and I'd see her the next day. So I didn't know that she heard the bullshit that I said to the b***h. It wasn't until I got a text from her later on that I knew she heard everything.

She sent me two videos, one of me talking to the b***h and one of her stepdad talking to some guys. Hearing the s**t that they said that they were going to do to her had me worried as f**k. I wouldn't let them sell her and abuse her. I would get her away from them even if I had to take them to court with her dad and make sure he gets custody of her.

When I tried to call her, she didn't answer her phone. But I got another text that was set to send at a certain time. By the time that I got it, she was gone, and no one knew how she left. The guards didn't see her, and she didn't show up on any of the cameras around that house. I even had my tech guy look and he couldn't find her on the ones around town, either.

Her dad took one call from me after she left and that was to tell me that he didn't know where she was but that she was ok. And that I needed to stop trying to find her and leave her alone since I already have a woman that I love. That my Effie moved on and I needed to leave her alone. And then he hung up and blocked my number.

I didn't f*****g move on and I never will.

I put together a team of investigators to try to find her and had bodyguards at the ready both here and in the States. So that when she was found, I could send them out to protect her until I could get to her.

I was still trying to find out who the b***h was working with. But I wasn't in a relationship with her and never would be.

There was only one woman that I loved and wanted to be with. I would only ever be with her. No other woman would ever do. I had plans that I was going to keep. I was going to marry my Effie Girl and have babies with her. And I plan to spend the rest of my life with her. Those plans haven't changed and never would.

I love Effie with all of my heart and soul, and one day, I will find her again, and when I do, I'll never let her go again. Not for all of the money in the world. She's mine forever and always.