The final battle for my heart and our future came down to blood, bullets, and the hardest choice I had ever made.
Victor Kane’s men surrounded the estate. Gunfire echoed through the halls as the last stand began. Alessio and Luca fought like demons at the front line, but I refused to hide anymore. I grabbed a gun from a fallen guard and moved through the chaos, my hand protectively over my growing belly.
I found them in the main hall, back to back, fighting off attackers. When Victor Kane himself stepped forward with a smirk, everything stopped.
“Give me the girl and the heir,” Victor demanded. “Or I will kill you both and take them anyway.”
Alessio and Luca stood ready to die for me. But I stepped between them, my voice ringing out clearly.
“No one is taking me or my child,” I said. “This ends tonight.”
I raised the gun and fired at Victor’s shoulder, creating the distraction the twins needed. Chaos erupted again. Alessio and Luca moved together perfectly, taking down the remaining men. Alessio shot Victor in the leg while Luca delivered the final blow.
When the fighting finally stopped, the three of us stood in the blood-stained hall, breathing hard. Victory tasted bittersweet.
That night, after the bodies were cleared and the wounds were bandaged, both brothers came to me. The adrenaline still burned hot in our veins.
They took me together in the master bedroom. Alessio kissed me deeply while Luca dropped between my legs and devoured my p***y with his tongue. I moaned loudly as pleasure overwhelmed me. Alessio sucked on my breasts while Luca pushed two fingers inside me, preparing me.
Then they took turns f*****g me. Alessio entered me first, his thick c**k stretching my p***y with deep, possessive strokes. “You are ours,” he growled as he made me come hard around him.
Luca followed, f*****g me faster and wilder until I screamed his name. They claimed me completely, filling me with their c*m one after the other until I was shaking with exhaustion and pleasure.
Afterward we lay together, their hands gently resting on my belly. For the first time, there was peace between the three of us.
“I choose both of you,” I whispered. “Not one. Not the other. Both. We raise this child together as a family. No more fighting. No more sharing games. We stand united or we fall apart.”
Alessio and Luca looked at each other. Slowly, they both nodded.
“We can try,” Alessio said.
Luca kissed my forehead. “For you and the baby, we will.”
The empire began to heal. Victor Kane was dead. Our power grew stronger than ever with the twins working together. I thought we had finally won.
But two weeks later, while I was resting in the garden, a familiar face appeared at the gate.
Sophia.
She looked exhausted but determined. She held up her hands to show she was unarmed.
“I am not here to hurt you,” she called out. “I came to warn you. Father is still alive. He made a deal with another family. They want the baby. They want to use your child to control the entire East Coast.”
My blood ran cold.
Alessio and Luca appeared beside me instantly, their faces hard.
The war was not over.
My sister’s betrayal had deeper roots than any of us imagined. And the fight for our child, for our future, was only just beginning.
As I stood between my two possessive kings with new life growing inside me, I realized one undeniable truth.
I belonged to both of them.
And together, we would burn the world down to protect what was ours.