Unknown POV
The girl you wanted us to kidnap is here with us; come and fetch her and bring the rest of the money.”
I will be right there, I said, ending the call.
I had to do this; I wouldn’t let her have my baby raised by another man.
No one will believe my words against hers; after all, she’s the king’s daughter, and I’m the son of a warrior.
I get to the forest, where I will meet the kidnappers that I hired with the rest of the money.
“Did you bring the rest of the money?
Yes, where’s the girl?
in the back of the truck”
Hand her to me.”
Give me the money, and I will hand you the girl.
He takes the money and moves it to the back of the truck. He drags Charlotte’s unconscious body and hands her to me.
It’s nice to have business with you. Don’t hesitate to call us if you want us to kidnap another person for you. He let out a low chuckle and moved to his truck’s stairwell and left. I lift Charlotte’s body over my shoulders, then it hits me. This is not Charlotte’s scent. I know this scent.
fuck fuck fuck!!!!
I take a look at her neck, and there’s a birthmark.
This birthmark belongs to Gianna!
Those bloody idiots kidnapped Gianna, Charlotte’s twin sister!
Fuck what I’m going to do!
I put her in the back of my car, then I drove her to my cabinet by the lake.
Gianna POV
I woke up feeling exhausted and drained.
I blinked my bleary eyes.
I groaned in pain, touching my head.
fucking great !!
I have a nasty headache!
I put my head back and closed my eyes for a short time, but the pounding headache and the burning in my throat only intensified.
I scanned the unfamiliar room; it was a small room, but it was beautifully decorated and very neat.
What have I gotten myself into?
The last thing I remember is that I got injected with something by two men in the club’s restroom.
Last night I sneaked out of the palace without my bodyguards.
My parents are overprotective of us.
since the two kidnapping incidents that affected our family.
We can’t go anywhere with our bodyguards.
I felt suffocated, and I wanted to have fun without being watched, so I sneaked out without them, and I regret that now.
Clara, I called my wolf.
claraa,” but there I got no response from her.
I panicked. Did they inject me with the wolf’s bang?
Oh, goddess, did they kill my wolf?
Claraaaaaaaa! I shouted.
You crazy human, stop the shouting; you’re making my headache worse.”
Ohh, thank godess I know you’re dead.”
Too bad we are still related.”
Shut up, I know you love me, she said, rolling her eyes at me.
We get ourselves into trouble; who do you think deard is to kidnap us?”
I don’t know, but we will find out soon.
Suddenly, the doors open, and the last person that I would think is behind them steps inside.
“Emillioooo!!!” I yelled.
When she realized that he was responsible for her kidnapping, her eyes widened in shock.
When her shocks went off,
She ignored her aching bones when she got up from the bed, then she walked to where he stood, and then she slapped him hard on the face.
“Why the hell did you kidnap me for?” I spit , fuming with anger.
” Will you the fuck come down and let me explain everything to you?
I crossed my arms together, tapping impatiently my foot on the floor.
I’m all ears.”
“I meant to kidnap Charlotte, but those editors that I hired to kidnap her mistook you for her, and they kidnapped you instead.”
I let out a humorous laugh.
Are you trying to take your revenge against her for rejecting you and choosing Prince Ayann instead?
That’s what you get for preferring her over me and trying to fulfill her selfish demands.
I was your fucking mate too, but you tried rejecting me for her; you were too smitten with her to see how much she’s a selfish bitch, a self-centered person. She used you for her own good, then she tossed you like garbage. You’re ”
“Shut up!” he yells.
“You were following her everywhere. She went like a lost puppy; she didn’t even care about you; you were her booty call, an ass licker.”
“I said, Shut the fuck up.”
He grabs my neck, squeezing my throat very hard, trying to shock me.
I tried to free myself from his hold, but he was strong.
“Emillio, please let go of me; you’re hurting me.”
He suddenly releases his hold on me, as if jolted by an electric current. He then takes a step back and storms out of the room.
I fell to my knees, trying to catch my breath. Tears were falling on my cheeks in succession.
I’ve never seen this side of him.
He looked possessed.
Emillio POV
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
What has he done?
Guilt suddenly takes over him; Gianna doesn’t deserve what he’s done to her.
He was lost in the events of the last few days and how fast his life had changed-almost unrecognizable with the following events that spelled more doom for him. He lashed out at the person who had hurt him for his actions in the past.
She was right; he was so blinded by her charm that he was too smitten with her to see her true colors.
Charlotte and Gianna are identical twins, but they don’t share the same personality.
Charlotte is more beautiful and attractive; she has a sexy body and takes good care of her looks. She is a stylish and sophisticated girl.
While Gianna is a nerd, she’s obsessed with mathematics and science. She’s an excellent student, and she’s the first in her class.
She doesn’t care about her looks; she always wears plain and baggy clothes. Fashion and designer clothes are not her thing.
She’s a pet lover, while Charlotte hates their guests.
When I found out that the twins were my mates, I was over the moon that Charlotte was my mate. I had been in love with her since we were kids, and when she told me that she wouldn’t share me with her sister, I had to reject her sister.
I remember the day that I told Gianna about her condition and that I offered to lose her, so I had to reject her.
She didn’t say anything; she kicked me in the balls and ran away.
Since then, she has avoided me like the plague, not giving me a chance to reject her properly.
She changed her lifestyle; she started to wear shorts and sexy clothes; she dyed her hair; and she became a party girl.
I know she’s hurting inside, but she won’t show up.
I felt guilty and sorry for her, but I couldn’t do anything about it. I don’t feel anything for her, even though she’s still my favorite mate.
All I want now is my son and Charlotte.
Angie POV
Was the baby shower celebration enjoyable for you? Mason asked me while helping me lay on the bed.
He started massaging my feet; they were swollen and hurt a lot.
I’m fucking huge, and I’m on my due date. I can’t go into labor anytime.
I can’t wait to meet my baby girl, Aria, and hold her in my arms. Motherhood is the best thing that happened to me.
“Yeah, my mom did a great job; our family and friends were there, and we had fun.”
I’m glad that you enjoyed yourself.”
“I don’t think the nursery room will fit all the gifts they brought; certainly, I will donate half of them to charity, I chuckled.
“Do as you please, my love.”
He massages my tensed shoulders, then he showers my bare shoulders with soft kisses, nipping gently at my skin.
Mmm, baby, you know how much I love you, he whispered.
“Yes, I say.”
“Then let me make you feel good.”
He gave my neck’s pulse a gentle kiss before kissing my neckline all over.
suckling and softly biting my skin.
He turns my face to his, cups my face with his hand, and leans down, brushing his lips against hers.
His lips felt soft and moist. It felt so good. I moaned softly as I slipped my arms around his neck and returned his passionate kiss.
He brushes his tongue against mine. Our tongues are tangled together, sucking slightly.
He kissed her long and deep, his passion flying through her, leaving her breathless and aching for more than a kiss.
His hand is now cradling my aching breasts, massaging them through the fabric of my nightgown.
“Baby, be careful; they are sore.”
He helped me take my nightdress off my head.
He swept his hands across my nipple, making it harden, and then he dipped his tongue over it.
He helped me take my nightdress off my head.
“I will make you feel good knowing that your moans will be loud enough to be heard all over the pack.”
He lightly ran his fingers down my panties.
“Jesus Angie, you’re so wet!”
“I’m so, so wet for you, baby,” I moaned.
“No, baby, not in that way; your water just broke, he whispered, yelling in panic.