Chapter Ten
Ada
I am watching everyone file into the room, and I’m sad.
I don’t want to have to do this. I just want to help people.
Everyone is looking at me with concern painted on their faces.
My throat is very obviously bruised. I have defined fingerprint bruising, and my eyes are red from broken blood vessels.
“Hey,” Maisy says, hugging me.
“Hey,” I sigh.
“Dad told me. Are you okay?” Archer asks, hugging me next.
“Uh,” I laugh nervously. “I’m better with Vik.”
“You know, there was one day last week that I came back to get Maisy’s jacket when you were in session with Viktor,” Archer says with a grin.
“No!” I gasp.
“Oh yeah. You are…”
“Shut the fuck up,” I laugh.
“We are happy for you, Ada. Really,” Archer says.
“Ada, what’s going on?” Trisha asks. “You look…”
“Like someone tried to kill me,” I say. “The short and dirty version is that my boyfriend tried to kill me. He is connected to some bad people, and me being here puts everyone at risk. In the short term, I am stepping back and handing you all off to Megan. Long term… I don’t know.”
“Long term, she will have a private practice,” Viktor says.
“Are you with Viktor?” Jane asks.
“Yes,” I say. “I, uh… was kinda cheating on Chris.”
“Girl, I don’t blame you,” Maisy laughs.
“Chris was abusive, and I tried to leave many times, but he took something very special of mine, and it trapped me. That’s not even including the threat of death. I guess he would have found any reason to try and kill me,” I say. “That doesn’t make cheating…”
“We aren’t judging you, Ada,” Archer says.
“I’m judging myself.”
“Well, don’t,” Megan says. “Let that man take care of you. You do too much for everyone else. We all see how thin you spread yourself.”
“Please, let’s not talk about her spreading herself,” Archer remarks.
“Gross, Archer,” I laugh.
“Ada is going to go radio silent for a while, but I promise she will be back,” Viktor says.
“I will kick your ass if you hurt her,” Trisha threatens.
“Yeah, fuck that. I’ll do worse than that,” Maggie says.
“They are a real group of women, Vik. You’ve been warned,” I say to Viktor with a smile.
“I wouldn’t dream of hurting you, my love,” Viktor says, gently cupping my face and kissing me.
The entire room erupts in cheers and applause, making me pull away and blush.
I cover my cheeks, and Viktor chuckles as he hugs me.
When he pulls away, I start to say something to everyone, but I’m stopped mid-sentence with my mouth open when Viktor drops to one knee.
“Vik,” I say as tears well up. “You don’t…”
“Shhh,” Archer says.
“Ada, you are an incredible woman with a beautiful heart. It has been an absolute treasure to get to know you over the last two months. I know that this is not an ideal situation, and you are being forced into positions that you deserve far more out of,” Viktor says.
“I want us to show that you are always my priority. No matter what happens, know that I will make anything happen for you.”
Viktor pulls a small ring box from his pocket. When he opens it, and I see my parents’ rings, I burst into tears. Viktor stands and hugs me as I completely melt down.
“What’s happening?” Jane asks.
“Her parents died when she was a kid, and the only thing she had left of them was their wedding rings,” Archer says. “Her ex took them, and Viktor was able to find them for her.”
“Oh, that’s just adorable,” Megan says.
“Ada sucks at sharing herself with people, so I will say this,” Archer says. “She and Viktor are getting married, and I know she would love it if you all came. I can get everyone some info on Monday.”
“Oh, my God!” Mattie squeals. “Oh, I love this!”
“Fuck, Viktor,” I say, pulling back to wipe my face. “You made me cry.”
“I’m not sorry,” he laughs. “We are going to go, everyone. Reach out to Archer if you need anything, and we will give him the information about the wedding.”
When we get out to the truck, I sigh and lay my head back. Viktor glances over at me as he starts the truck. “Want to come to the warehouse with me?” he asks. I lift my head and look at him.
“Why?” I ask.
“Why, what? Why do I want you there?”
“Why do you want me anywhere near your… world? Why would you do that?” I ask, confused.
“Well… Do you plan on going to the FBI?” he asks.
“No.” I frown at him.
“DEA? ATF?” he asks.
“No, Viktor. I wouldn’t do that.”
“Okay, then there is your answer,” he says with a smile. “I trust you, Ada. I can keep you safe and still let you be part of my world.”
“How do you know I want to be part of your world?”
“You ask me questions about it every day,” he laughs. “You know how my operation works now. It’s in your blood, Pretty Girl. You can’t help but be drawn in.”
“But…”
“Ada,” Viktor says, taking my hand into his. “I know you aren’t used to people caring about you, but that’s what this is. I include you. I consider your feelings. I trust you.”
“Oh,” I say. Viktor kisses my hand, and we stay silent as we drive.
When we stop in front of a gate, Viktor inputs a code before driving through the gate.
We continue up until we reach a large building with several cars out front.
“Wait for me to come around,” Viktor says as he gets out.
He walks around and opens my door, offering me his hand.
I step out, and he wraps his arm around my waist to lead me in.
“I am the king of my empire,” Viktor says as we stop at the door. “That makes you my queen. Keep your head up and never ever let anyone look down on you. No matter what you do, I can fix it. Okay?”
“Okay,” I say nervously.
“If someone bothers you or you get nervous. Just tell them to fuck off,” he says.
I nod once, and he opens the door. He has me step through first, and then he walks in behind me.
Carlo, Archer, Andre, and Alan are here, but so are about thirty others.
Everyone stops what they are doing and turns to look at us.
“Update?” Viktor asks Carlo.
“He owed money to a man named Hector Ramirez,” Carlo says, pointing out a man in his mid-thirties.
“I know him,” I say to Viktor.
“Oh?” Viktor asks, turning to me.
“He was part of the cleaning crew, but I assume that isn’t the case,” I say.
“Let’s ask,” Viktor says. We walk across the room to Hector, and I am nervous.
“Mr. Holt. It’s good to meet you,” Hector says, shaking Viktor’s hand.
“Likewise. This is my fiancée, Ada, but you already know who she is,” Viktor replies simply.
“She moves on fast, doesn’t she?” Hector remarks, looking me up and down.
“Oh, fuck you,” I snap. Before I can rein in my attitude, Viktor matches it.
“Do not come into my world and disrespect her,” Viktor says with an intimidatingly low tone. “It is my understanding that Christopher Vincci owes you a significant amount of money, yes?”
“Mhmm,” Hector says, glaring at me.
“You are who he texted, saying that Ada was dead and he would bring her body to you,” Viktor says. “As you can see, she is not dead. Although he did try.”
“What is your point, Viktor?” Hector asks almost mockingly.
“My point is, whatever issues you have, they no longer involve Ada. That ends now,” Viktor says firmly.
“Chris was supposed to deliver Ada to me to be bred in exchange for his debt being wiped,” Hector says. “So, it does concern her.”
“Is this a war you are willing to lose, Hector?” Viktor asks. “Because don’t think for a second I can’t take you, your family, and all of your people out before you even think about touching my wife.”
“What are you offering then?” Hector asks.
“For you to remain breathing,” Viktor barks out a laugh. “This isn’t a negotiation. Chris is going to be handled, and you are done with this idea of you having her. I have the support of Andre DeLuca and Alan Barnes. I promise, this will not end well for you.”
“I see,” he says, glancing up at Alan. “Well… I will be on my way. Can someone send me confirmation of his death?”
“I’ll do you one better, Hector. You can stay and watch,” Viktor says with a smirk that tells me he is up to something. Hector moves off to the side, and Carlo comes over to us. “Ron?”
“Yes, Boss?” a man replies.
“Bring Christopher out here. Make sure his restraints have his arms behind his back and are secure,” Viktor says before turning to me. “Are you ready to have some fun, my love?”
“Yes,” I say with a shy smile. He grins as he cups my face to gently kiss me.
I turn to see Christopher being led out. He looks unharmed, but I know that won’t last long. When Christopher sees me, genuine shock crosses his face. “Ada. You’re…”
Without even thinking, I ball my fist up and punch him.
He grunts as his head snaps back. It’s not enough, so I hit him again.
Viktor grabs me when I am about to hit him for a third time and turns me to him.
He cups my face and presses his forehead against mine.
I close my eyes and breathe for a second, getting my emotions under control.
When I am calm again, I pull back and look at Chris.
Carlo has placed an O-ring gag in his mouth so his jaw is forced open. I glance at Viktor, and he winks at me.
“Put him on his back,” Viktor says. Ron kicks the back of Chris’ legs, and he goes tumbling to the ground with a grunt. Viktor then turns back to me. “My love…”
“Yes?” I say with a smile.
“Give me your panties,” he says deviously.
I laugh, but I do as I’m asked, reaching up my dress to hook my fingers in the band of my panties.
He watches me as I drag them down my thighs.
When the lace hits the ground, he leans down and helps me step out of them.
I laugh out loud when he turns and stuffs them in Chris’ mouth.
“Carlo, make sure he stays put,” Viktor says. “My sweet Ada… Do you trust me, love?”
“Always,” I say.
“Straddle his lap, but stay up on your knees,” he says.
I’m not sure what he is planning, but I do it anyway.
As I go down, Ron and Carlo place pillows to either side of his hips so I can kneel on them instead of the concrete.
Chris looks freaked out, and rightfully so.
“Now, bend over and place your hands to either side of his head.”
I do as he says and bring myself down. Chris has fear in his eyes, and that is the happiest he’s ever made me.
When Viktor kneels behind me to straddle his legs, I realize what he is doing.
Carlo and Ron are close by, but I am instantly swept away by Viktor’s touch when he slowly runs his hands up my hips to pull my dress up.
He smacks my ass hard with both hands and squeezes before I hear his pants unzip.
“Oh fuck,” I groan when Viktor slowly fills me with his cock.
“Who owns this pretty cunt, my love?” Viktor asks, pushing deep.
“Oh, God. You do,” I moan.
“Tell him, my love. Tell him who fucks you better,” Vik commands softly as he fucks me harder.
“Fuck, he’s so much better. He’s so deep. Oh my God,” I moan. “You’ve never fucked me this good.”
“Good girl, Ada,” Vik praises as he pounds into me harder and harder. Chris groans under me, and I laugh.
“Pathetic,” I choke out. “Always too quick to come.”
“Say your piece, my love. It’s time for him to go.” Viktor says.
“He doesn’t deserve my peace,” I moan. “Oh God, that’s so fucking good.”
Viktor takes my hands, wrapping them around Chris’ throat, and keeps his hands on my arms as he starts to slam into me so hard that my moans and screams echo through the building.
I am gripping tightly to his throat, and I am resting my weight on him as Viktor overwhelms me with pleasure.
Chris is thrashing under me, but his movement causes him to unintentionally rub against my clit.
“Oh, fuck. Yes!” I moan, squeezing tighter so his thrashing becomes more erratic.
Viktor pulls my hands off for just a few seconds before returning them.
He continues this cycle of letting him breathe and then having me cut off his air.
Eventually, he doesn’t pull me back. He continues to fuck me ruthlessly hard as he holds tightly to my hips.
I am fully aware that I am killing Chris, but I want to come.
I need to come. My orgasm explodes out of me as his body goes completely limp.
Viktor doesn’t stop, and I keep my grip tight.
After another orgasm bursts out of me, Viktor groans and shoves deep to come, filling me.
After a few seconds of me trying to catch my breath, Viktor helps me up. Chris is most definitely dead, and he came himself before he did it. “Is that good enough for you, Hector?” Viktor asks.
“Uh… yeah. I’d say that’s… We are good, man,” Hector says. We watch as he and the men he brought with him leave.
“Burn his body and flush his ashes,” Viktor says to Ron.
“Yes, sir,” Ron says with a nod.
“Let’s get you cleaned up so we can go home and relax,” Viktor says, kissing me softly.
“I love you,” I say. He looks at me for a moment, but a smile grows on his face. I squeal out a laugh when he scoops me up and spins me around.
“I love you too, Ada,” Viktor says, kissing me. “So damn much.”