Chapter 15

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3 chapters in three days? Isn't that too much?

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Cade
"Not just mafia. Bratva is back."

"How long are you going to walk from one side to the other like a mad dog?" I stopped for a moment when Lin spoke, but then I started metering the room with my feet again.

We had been on the top floor of the hotel for two hours waiting for Dean and Mel to show up with our client. And I didn't know what she had planned. Melissa always kept her plans about how she would achieve her goals secret. That's why I was trying to figure out if my wife would be able to do everything perfectly after such a long break?

"Why so nervous?" Lin snorted. "It seems like your wife always knows what to do and how. I wouldn't be surprised if she became a demon. After all, she is married to you."
"For God's sake, sister, just shut up." I snapped, stopping and sitting down on the couch next to her. "You don't know anything about my world, even though you're Kirillova too."

My sister lifted her chin and shook her head imperiously. "I didn't want to know. No one even knows I have such a grumpy brother."

"I was the one who paid for your education in Russia, so don't be so ungrateful." I clasped my hands. "I had the right to use your hacking methods."

"But you could have just left Dean in Russia to finish his education and not forced me to lie to him and push him against the wall because his father owes you."
"Oh my God...how was I supposed to know you were in love?" I ruffled her hair. "I'm just afraid he'll be upset if he finds out you've been lying to him for ten years."

"Don't you dare." She greedily grabbed my hand so that her nails dug into my skin. "Remind you that since I left, you married a woman who is my age and, what's more, she herself doesn't know how long you lied to her."
"I don't care." My hand jerked free. "She already hates me."
"And you?" She asked cheerfully.
"What?"
"And do you hate it?" I remained silent and it spoke louder than any words. "I knew your story would be much more interesting than my books."

I waved her off, making it clear that I simply wanted to keep quiet until they returned. There was a little more to it than wanting to kill her for running away. It was getting on for two in the morning, which meant they would be back soon. That gave me time to come up with a plan for the next time we did this. More precisely, Lin said that Lin would have the full details of the clever case in two weeks.

The two of them left quickly when my sweet wife decided that she was much more than just a pawn in a new chess game and I was left standing there dreaming not about focusing on the mission but about how ideal it would be to pin her against the marble counter in this damn bathroom and fuck her with all the anger that she caused in me.

I can't explain what was happening to my body or mind now, but I felt ready for anything. Even death. Every step felt smooth and strong as I walked across any surface, knowing she was there now. My thoughts weren't muddled by the pain in the back of my head, as they usually were when I tried to focus after she was gone.

I felt electrified. Rejuvenated. Yes, I had only brought her to orgasm twice, leaving me with nothing, but could her orgasm really contribute to my thought process and turn my life upside down again?

It was fucking great oral sex and feeling my wife's warmth again, so yeah, maybe. There was something about those two nights that reminded me of who I was, what I had to offer, and the idea that a woman like Melissa could melt like metal because of me, even if it was just for the rest of her stay, made me act like I was invincible. But also realize the terrifying truth - a king without his queen is powerless.

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