The Bratva’s Kidnapped Bride (MILOV BRATVA BRIDES #4) by Veda Rose EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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This day is not turning out how I want it to, which makes me
seriously unhappy. I pull into the parking lot at Afantasy and get out of my
car. I have a present waiting for me, but it does nothing but sour my mood
further.
Several hits on my brothers’ lives, four children born, rival thugs
trying to scam my baby brother’s casino, all these things, and even though
we stopped the Pachecos, we still lost a great deal of money. They shot up
the casino, chasing away regular clients and costing us thousands in
damages and compensation pay for the staff.
That’s not including the money they tried to extort out of us. I hate
them. I hate when people think they can take on my family and live to tell
the tale. I always knew Kervyn to be a hard-hearted, stoic man, but then he
had a child and has another on the way, and now he has become far too
reasonable.
There isn’t time to be reasonable, dammit. We need to show our
force. We need to play our hand and show that we are not to be fucked with.
Kervyn at least gave me the two Pachecos we caught in our last raid. Now, I
get to play the way I want to. It’s my job to send a message to the Pacheco
family to ensure that they learn to back off now.
We’re done taking their bullshit.
I walk into the club and toward the stairs, except instead of going
upstairs to Kervyn’s office, I go downstairs to my dungeon. That’s precisely
what it is: a dungeon where I can torture and kill people in Kervyn’s name
as and when needed.
Today, the Pachecos are lucky. They will simply serve as a warning
to others. The next time they try something, they’ll find my blade slitting
their throats rather than carving into their skin.
I was good at art and design in school. It had interested me a lot, and
had I not been looped into the family business, I probably would have
become an artist, much like Asher is now.
Although sculpting and carving are my specialties, I have found
other creative outlets to meet my needs.
I open the door and close it.
“Let us go, you freak,” Armello Pacheco shouts at me from the table
he’s bound to. He’s stripped to his underwear and shackled down. His
cousin, Filipe Pacheco, is bound to another table.
“You can shout all you want,” I say. “The room is completely
soundproof. I could shoot you with a sawed-off shotgun, and no one would
hear a thing.”
“What ransom do you want? I’ll get my brother on the line, and
he’ll pay whatever you think you’re owed,” Armello says.
I pick up my knife. It’s a special kind of chef’s carving knife. I’ve
sharpened it so well that it will slice through anything.
I twirl it carelessly through my fingers without cutting myself before
I capture it in my hand and point it at Armello’s chest. “What shall I write?
Loser? Traitor? Snitch?”
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