“I bet.”
“Before you ask, I’m here if you need help. However, it’s time to have confidence in yourself, your decisions, and your power as an Angelos. You were born for this role and havespent your whole life learning things you may not even realize. Trust your instincts."
Goosebumps prickled my skin as Devani's words sliced through my doubts and insecurities.
“Thank you,” I said sincerely. “Your belief in me means more than you know.”
“I wouldn't have taken you under my wing if I didn't see potential in you,” she reminded me.
I was the Godmother, the Angelos Queen.
And it was time to start acting like one.
Taking a deep breath, I shared my plan with her, feeling the fire of vengeance blaze within me.
"Alright, here's what I'm thinking,” I started. “We're going to put an end to these feuds once and for all. It might get messy. There could be bloodshed. It may even backfire and ruin everything that generations have built. But perhaps, just perhaps, it will succeed."
Devani's eyes lit up with excitement. “Oh, now I’m intrigued.”
“Once we plot out the initial plan, I want to bring in Xander and Theo.”
“Of course. But first, make sure your house is in order. Your men are quite excitable and might object to several of our decisions.”
“I believe you are right. Timing is crucial.” I extended my hand to Devani. “Come sit at my desk, Director Patel-King. It’s time to stir things up.”
Twenty-One
THEO
The grand foyer of the Angelos estate was a stunning sight. The crystal chandelier above sparkled with a rainbow of colors, casting a warm glow over the Italian white marble floors that gleamed underfoot.
As we gathered at the base of the grand staircase, my heart swelled with both awe and respect for Nerine, who stood with confident grace at the center of it all.
She radiated power and authority.
Her hair, now restored to its original lustrous black, fell in an elegant cascade down her back. She donned a suit made of the finest French silk. The black pencil skirt hugged her curves closely, accentuating her shapely frame, and her tallblack suede heels added inches to her already regal stature. She commanded the room like a queen on her throne.
But beneath her polished exterior, I could see the changes that motherhood had brought Nerine. She was no longer the insecure girl forced into a cruel marriage or the abused woman living in fear. Now, she stood before us as a determined and confident leader, commanding the undivided attention of her loyal soldiers, who remained at attention at her feet.
I couldn't help but feel a wave of desire for this beautiful and strong woman. My cock throbbed painfully in my pants as I imagined her in bed, naked and writhing in pleasure.
Our Angel had never looked more stunning.
Nerine's favored soldiers stood at the front of the line, their faces filled with reverence and deep respect for their leader. This respect was well-deserved. Nerine had taken excellent care of them and their families over the years under Andraius, often at a personal cost, earning their undying loyalty through trust and devotion.
"First and foremost," Nerine began, calmly addressing her soldiers. "I want to thank each of you for your unwavering loyalty to my family. Your efforts have not gone unnoticed and will be generously rewarded."
She took a deep breath, her breasts rising and falling in the perfectly tailored suit that hugged her frame. I couldn't tear my eyes away as she continued to address her men.
She gestured to a group of five men to her side.
"Georgios," she said to the soldier nearest her. "I'm assigning you the most important task of all. Your responsibilityis to ensure my mother’s and sons’ safety. Your team must never leave them unprotected, not even for a second. Our enemies will stop at nothing to harm them."
Georgios, one of her longest-serving soldiers and the group leader, stepped forward with a confident nod. "You can count on me, Angelos. We will protect your family. Nothing will happen to them while I'm on duty."
"Thank you, Georgios," Nerine said, recognizing his dedication and loyalty.
"As for the rest of you," she addressed her other soldiers, "stand by for further orders. In the meantime, keep a sharp lookout on the estate from all sides. We could be attacked at any moment."