Thorns of Love: A Dark Mafia Romance (Thorns of Omertà Book 2) by Eva Winners

Thorns of Love: A Dark Mafia Romance (Thorns of Omertà Book 2) by Eva Winners

Author:Eva Winners [Winners, Eva]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Winners Publishing LLC
Published: 2023-03-23T16:00:00+00:00


I stepped inside my home, greeted by walls that thudded and glass that vibrated by the loud music that blasted through the whole first floor. It was so fucking loud, I was surprised an avalanche didn’t follow from the nearby hills. Heck, even a mountain.

The music blasted with some old song that I even recognized. I couldn’t believe my sister would listen to Brother Louie from the 80’s. Or was it the 70s? Fuck if I knew.

The familiar song thundered through the air and I almost expected a disco ball somewhere. Brother Louie seemed to be the theme. If I saw someone in those fucking shoes with double platforms, I’d start shooting.

I turned the corner and found my guards filling the hallway.

“What the fuck is going on here?” I barked. They all crowded in front of the double doors to my living room. Two of my men had their ears pressed against the doors, listening. I must be hiring idiots because there’d be no chance in hell they’d hear anything over the loud music.

“Why aren’t you in there watching them?” I demanded to know, my eyes on Nikita. “Instead you’re out here holding each other's dicks.”

Nikita stepped forward, an implacable expression on his face. “That blonde angel of yours shot one of the men.”

A growl vibrated through my chest. She shouldn’t have to feel the need to shoot someone in my home. If someone had attempted to hurt her, I’d shoot all these motherfuckers myself.

Red dotted my vision. “What happened? What did he do?” My voice was like a whip of cold air.

Nikita shook his head. “Did it occur to you to ask what she did?”

Tatiana was wild. And impulsive. But she was my woman and I wouldn’t allow any man to question her or her actions. That was only my prerogative.

“Watch yourself, Nikita,” I warned in a low voice. “She’s my wife.”

His lips thinned in displeasure. “Your wife instructed us to remain outside. She and your sister are having private dance lessons and Mrs. Konstantin threatened that her next bullet would pierce someone's heart.”

Okay, Tatiana could be wild. I knew that. But fuck it. I’d prefer her wild side to her sad one. Although I worried about the influence that would have on my baby sister. Isla was timid and shy around strangers.

“Why didn’t you cut off the music by shutting down power to the room?” Boris questioned, appearing behind me.

“That sounds like a better approach,” I agreed.

Nikita’s jaw ticked and his expression turned darker. “Fuse box is in the room,” he remarked. “Inside.” He tilted his chin towards the closed doors. “You said if anyone lays a finger on her, you’ll cut their hands off. She played on that.”

I didn’t know whether to be proud or mad. Definitely proud. Queen through and through.

Leaving them all behind me, I pushed the doors open and strode through it. The doors bounced against the wall, hinges protesting at the violence. Of course, not a sound came through since the music blaring through the speakers drowned all other noises.



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