~~ LEON POV. ~~
I turned to find Bella still asleep. I can't believe someone would sleep for the past three hours without moving an inch, and my hands were beginning to feel sore as she's been holding it.
"Are we there yet?" she asked, with her eyes slightly opened.
"No, we still have twenty-one minutes before our plane lands," I whispered and pecked her.
"Hmm, it's nice traveling without people around," she yawned.
"So you can sleep without disturbance," I asked, and she smiled.
"This is the first time I've slept while on a flight."
"Why?"
"Well, I'm always working, and since I travel alone, I find it more peaceful to work."
"You're more of a workaholic than a killer," I sighed, and she started laughing.
"You've been a good boy lately."
"Really?"
"Yep, you didn't disturb my sleep, although I have shortened the blood supply to your hand," she said and began rubbing my palm.
"I think you deserve a reward." She came closer and pecked me, leaving me a bit disappointed.
"Is that it?"
"Yes, what were you expecting, pervert husband of mine?" She pecked my lips, and I immediately knew she was playing with me.
We soon landed, and Bella had her straight face back on.
She was wearing a black leather jacket with matching pants and black boots, and her hair made into a ponytail.
I smiled seeing her communicate with Kiara about our security. Who needs security when they have such a sexy badass wife beside them?
'Have you landed in Moscow?' I received a message from Matt.
'Yes, just did.'
'Great, get your ass here, please. These groups are about to kill me with their arguments.'
'I'll be right there.' I replied and placed my phone in my pocket.
"Baby, I have to go." I hugged her and kissed her.
"The driver would take you home, and the security guards would follow from behind. I'll be back, okay?" She kissed back and nodded.
~~ BELLA'S POV ~~
Leon left in another car while I took the Mercedes Gelandewagen.
"Good afternoon, ma," the driver greeted, and I nodded. Then he drove off.
'Bella, I was late for my flight. I'll be taking the next flight.' Kiara messaged.
'Okay, I'll be waiting.' I replied and placed my phone in my pocket.
I closed my eyes and tried relaxing, but I didn't feel relaxed.
[You should stay on high alert.] I heard Butterfly say but didn't say anything.
I opened my eyes to find us on a lonely road. I turned to look behind and couldn't find the security guards.
"Where are we?" I questioned.
"On our way home, Mrs. Copeland. Don't you wish to meet my boss?" he said, and I could hear the slyness in his voice.
This man doesn't know who he is dealing with, but I acted calmly.
"Here, my boss wants to speak to you." He handed his phone over to me.
"Mafia Queen Bella Carson Copeland," I heard the same voice.
"Why are you such a spineless slut?" I scoffed.
"Oh, my baby, now I can see why every mafia wants you."
"Drop the act and tell me what you want?"
"Hmm, why the hurry baby girl, let's take our time, okay?" He ended the call, and I turned to find the driver with a smirk on his face.
"Let me tell you a story, Mrs. Copeland. There was once a dog who thought highly of herself. She thought she could go into the lion's territory without being harmed. Tsk tsk tsk, the poor dog became the lion's meal," he brought out his gun.
[Need any help?]
"Nope, I'm cool."
What a fool he is. He thinks I'm helpless.
Ahh, well, why don't I give him a chance to fool himself.
"How much do you want? I can pay you double the amount he's giving you or even triple," I pretended to be scared.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this wasn't what I was expecting. I have always heard people say you are fearless and ruthless, but I think they are all wrong," he started laughing and dropped his gun.
"I know you've heard a lot of things about me, but you don't have to believe rumors…" I slowly picked up his gun without his knowledge.
"..because you can also experience it." I held him by his throat and pointed the gun at his head.
"What the fuck!" he screamed, holding the steering wheels tight.
"You might have heard people say I'm ruthless, but it's time to experience it for yourself... you know I can kill a fish by drowning it," I smirked.
"Then I won't drown alone because if I go down, you also go with me." He suddenly stepped on the brakes, which sent me flying.
"Since you've sent people down the road of death, why don't you take a stroll on it?" he said, turning the steering wheel and taking a rough road.
"One more thing, mafia queen. There's a valley down there," he said and jumped out of the car, leaving me all alone.
"I won't die from this jump, right?"
[You never know if you don't try it.] Butterfly scoffed.
What an apathetic system I have here.
I placed the gun in the back of my pant and also jumped out and hit my head pretty hard on a stone, but thank goodness I didn't lose consciousness.
"You know they are right when they say you're a tough one," the driver said, and I pretended to feel dizzy, assuring him that he was going to win.
"Tsk tsk tsk, too bad your husband wouldn't find your body." He brought out his knife, and I slowly reached for my gun, giving him three bullets straight in the heart.
"When you get to hell, tell the devil I sent you there," I smirked and gave him one last bullet in his head.
My face was half-covered with blood, and I suddenly began to feel my head pound.
[Seems you survived.] Butterfly said, but I just rolled my eyes.
I picked up my phone to place a call to the security guards, but before I could dial their number, they were already here.
"Sorry for being late, ma," the head security guard apologized, but it was of no use.
"It's okay, please take me home," I sighed, and he gave me a handkerchief.
My phone suddenly started ringing, and I picked it up to see a video call from Leon.
"Hello," I said, wiping off the blood on my forehead.
"Bella, what is going on, and why so much blood? The security guards called to say they lost you and ..."
"I am okay," I said and took my seat in the car.
"It was one of those nameless rascal men, but I have taken care of him."
"How did you get so badly hurt?"
"You mean this?" I pointed to my head, and he nodded.
"It's nothing. I just hit my head on a stone. I'll be fine, okay?"
"No, you won't,just get home and freshen up I'll be there"
he said and ended the call
what the fuck is wrong with this asshole husband of mine it's just a little wound and he's behaving as if I lost an arm
[Seems you've gotten yourself a nanny]