Chapter 143

Ella

“HEY! OPEN UP THIS INSTANT! I COMMAND YOU AS RUSSIAN PRINCESS TO DO IT AND DO IT NOW!”

Sighing at the silence do I try to distract myself with something to do. My wedding gown completely ruined since my abduction and with nothing else to change into my dress had only gotten worse.

My eyes soon finding my gown. The hem of the dress now a dingy brown from all the dirt that found its way along it as well as splotches of blood from where I tried to escape only to no avail. James having thrown me into this dark isolated room since my arrival with only a nightlight for comfort that I often wished I was already dead.

But no sooner did that cross my mind did images of my babies and my men soon begin to rise along with Kris, Grant, Hayden and of course Alanna that I suddenly stopped wishing for death and started thinking of a solution on how to get out of there.

Because after all, I was a fucking Bratva Princess.

Daughter to one of the most feared men ever. Antosha Makavoich as well as the daughter of an Irish Enforcer that I should be feared not cowering away like that of a helpless child. Granted I kind of was because I had zero clue on how to use a handgun or how to even fight but I was bound and determine to do whatever it took to get free damn it.

My body soon leaning against the wall of the room. My arms soon resting against my knees as I carefully move to hug them as my head moved to lean against my arms while I continued to sit there waiting for my fate. Unsure of what to do without a plan.

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Nicholas

2 days. 2 days since we’ve abducted our sweet darling Princess and since then I’ve been secretly monitoring her a little more closely. Having locked her within a room without much light other than a night light and a hidden night vision camera that I was able to watch her without her knowing.

A smirk rising as I move to take a sip of my drink. Perfect. Simply perfect. A plan formulating within my mind as I continued to plan out my next big move.

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James

I don’t like it. Not one little bit. 2 days since we’ve taken Ella and all Nicholas seems to do it sit at his computer screen and watch her from a pair of night vision cameras.

Fuck… We should be claiming her. Make her ours. Not sit on our ass’s like a bunch of idiots because if I know Reece and his brothers then I bet you ten dollars that they’ll be searching for her and once they manage to find her then we’ll be at war once more. A war I was looking forward to having if it meant ending it once and for all.

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Dylan

Hold on baby, we’re coming for you.

My thoughts occasionally drifting to that of Ella. A part of me worried that she was possibly hurt of worst injured to the point that she was barely conscious. Reece and I along with Antosha and Uncle Rian as well as thousands of men all making our way towards Nicholas. Each of us armed with guns, grenades and so forth.

Each of us ready to take a stand for what we believed in. To protect the one person who mattered most to us. Ella. The place in which Nicholas and James were hiding in soon coming into focus. The outside plain yet ginormous as guards continued to surround the building in question.

Men who were well trained to protect and serve all standing guard just outside. Uncle Rian next to speak up. A mic within our ears as move to listen. “Positions everyone. On the count of three we all move out. The goal simple. Get in, grab Ella and get the fuck out of there without killing.”

A chorus of “Roger that” soon echoing along the mic. The men all under Uncle Rian all moving to position themselves like told. Antosha’s men all doing the same.

Men both Irish and Russian all set to shoot their weapons if needed when suddenly we hear it. A scream. The scream loud for all to hear which causes us to look at where it came from. James quick to exit the building with a struggling Ella. A gun pointed directly at her head as they do.

James soon yelling into the open air. “IF ANYONE SO MUCH AS TRIES TO STOP ME THEN I SWEAR TO GOD I’LL SHOOT HER.”

Tears falling from Ella’s eyes as she continued to struggle. James arms still wrapped tightly around her as he uses her as a human shield.

Antosha quick to yell out. “JAMES! LET MY PRECIOUS DAUGHTER GO. SHE DOESN’T BELONG TO YOU OR TO MY SON. SHE BELONGS TO HER HUSBANDS. NOW LET HER GO OR ELSE I’LL BE FORCED TO SHOOT.”

“GO TO HELL OLD MAN! I DON’T FOLLOW YOUR ORDERS OR YOUR REIGN. AS A MATTER OF FACT.. I’M DONE WITH NICHOLAS TOO AND I HOPE HE ROTS IN HELL.”

At the mention of Nicholas does Reece and I suddenly become worried. Reece soon yelling out to James as he continued to hold Ella against him. “JAMES! WHERE’S NICHOLAS?”

Jame simply laughing as if Reece had said something funny.

“Don’t worry about him. I took care of the self-righteous fool. Besides I got tired of waiting for what he promised me anyways, now I’m just taking it for myself.”

When hearing those words does a chill suddenly run down my spine. My thoughts racing. Did this giant asshole just kill Nicholas behind his back just to keep Ella? The thought nerve wracking until we could get close enough to find out.

Men from both Antosha and Rian all moving carefully until suddenly you hear the sound of a bang. A gun being fired and Ella instantly shrieking into the air. James soon falling to the ground in a heap as he now laid motionless along the ground with a bullet to the head.

Reece and I both quick to run for Ella. Ella on the verge of tears as she moves to cling to Reece while Reece just held her tightly. The nightmare officially over. Armed men quick to rush into the building as they began taking out Nicholas’s men and anyone else who stood against us in the end.

*Author’s Note: Okay guys… here’s chapter 143 and this is where I’m pausing temporarily as I’m kinda stuck on 144 and if I can’t figure out the chapter then I can’t finish writing the last few chapters and we only have 7 more chapters to go so please be patient with me till then. Thanks.*