Hello beautiful people! I've come bearing chapters.  

I hope you guys are okay and had a wonderful valentine on Sunday. I had a blast with my imaginary boyfriend. We watched a movie and went dancing and everything; it was fun. I've had a few people asked if I'm planning to put my book on the paid part of Wattpad, so I'd like to answer that question. HELL NO! I know everyone is poor AF and can't afford to pay to read my unedited pile of crap. However, if I decide to get my books professionally edit and beta read, then I might consider it, but for now, you guys don't have to worry. 

Anywhore, let get back to the chapter and reading. Just to let you guys know, don't get too happy just yet. 

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Lilly's P.O.V

I was ready. Hell, I was more than ready. I wanted that bitch dead and her mother's head on a spike. I closed my eyes and inhale deeply, smelling the salt on the early evening breeze. My entire body radiated with excitement for the trill of the hunt. I could almost feel her blood on the tip of my fingers, flowing over the palm of my hand. Did I mention I was ready?

Killian stood next to me as we go over the plan one last time for the idiots who couldn't seem to grasp the concept. I was ready, and they were prolonging my kill.

"Oh, for f**k sake! What about the plan don't you dumb motherf**ers get? He said we go in we secure my girls get them to safety then we annihilate everything else that breathes air. Is that clearer for you brain dead motherf**kers?"

I heard a rich chuckled beside me and felt a hand lightly touched the small of my back.

"F**k woman, that mouth of yours is such a turn on even in a deadly situation."

I smiled sweetly at him, "I aim to please."

We paused for a bit, looking into each other's eyes. We both know that the situation we were heading into was a serious one, and there was a very strong possibility that one or both of us could get hurt or worst, end up dead. As we looked at each other, his hand pressed a little harder on my back and I lean a little more longingly into his touch. We stood still, sharing a moment, both knowing that it could be our last.

"We don't have time to go over the plan again, the longer we stay out in the open like this will just make us become sitting duck ready to be picked off."

Killian was back to business, our moment over.

"Mik, I want you to take Lloyd and five other men and hit the south entrance. Gabe, the seven of you can circle around the back and kill anything that tries to escape. I'll take Red and Levi with me through the front entrance. The rest of you spread out and stay hidden. And for f**k sakes don't shoot unless someone gives the all clear that the kids are safe."

As Killian give his instructions to the men, I took out my phone that was buried in the depths of my skin-tight bodysuit. I stared at the phone, but just like before there weren't any missed calls or messages. I found the number I wanted and call for the 87th  time since deciding to leave with Killian and just like the 86th  time, all I got was Noah's voicemail. Decided not to leave a message this time, I stuff the phone back into my pocket with great difficulty. I know that Noah was angry and upset, but I never expected him to just ignore my phone calls, especially when our daughters were held captive by a psychopath.

"Red, baby, you ready?"

I turned back to Killian; whose eyes scrunched up into a frown as it dropped to the pocket that I not too long stuffed my phone in.

"Yes, I'm definitely ready."

Killian nodded his head then handed me his gun. My eyebrows scrunched up in confusion because I already had my own gun.

"Take Jade, she's never let me down."

I smiled. I couldn't believe he still had the gun. He always used to say that Jade is his lucky charm.

"Okay, but if I have Jade what will you have."

He grinned at me, "I don't need Jade when I have you."

I rolled my eyes. Such a comedian.

The men spread out, going in the direction that they were instructed to go. Killian and I and a few others went through the front. We wanted Natasha and her men to see us. We wanted them focused on us, so the Mik and the others can grab the girls and get them to safety.

It didn't take long for Natasha's people to see us. Guns were pointed our way, aimed and ready to kill.

Killian's men aimed their guns back at them, not willing to be left out of the gunplay.

"Put your f**king guns down!" One of Natasha's men yelled, but no one complied.

"Not going to happen. Tell your evil queen to get the f**k off of her makeshift throne and come face me like the bitch she is."

I might sound a little over the top, but I was done playing Natasha's game and just wanted to quickly put an end to it.

One of the men said something to another one and he nodded then head off in the direction where I guess Natasha was.

We didn't have to wait for the she-dragon to roar her ugly head. Natasha came out, wearing a skin-tight white dress.

I snorted, "I didn't know that devil could wear white."

She smiled sweetly, clapping her hand and rejoicing like she was happy to see old friends that she'd lost contact with.

"Killian, Lilly, how nice of you to join us. I was just about to have tea, do stay and share a cup with me."

I stared at the crazy bitch wondering if the crazy has finally done the bitch in.

"F**king psycho. Where are my daughters, you crazy bitch?!

I didn't have any patience for her bullshit. I wanted my kids, and I wanted her life. I came for both and I wasn't leaving until I was paid my dues.

"Must you be so rude when I'm trying to be nice?!"

Killian put his hand around my waist and gently squeezed, gesturing for me to stay calm. Natasha looked at his hand and frown.

"I see seven years apart hasn't dulled the romance." The words were said with such scorn.

"A lifetime apart couldn't stop me from loving her."

Natasha rolled her eyes and made a gagging sound. She looked at Killian and then looked at me. The hate in her eyes was undisguised.

"Let's make a deal, Lilly."

I didn't want to make any deal with her, but I decided to indulge her, after all, she had my children.

"What deal would that be?"

She smiled, fake sweetness laced her voice as she spoke, "I promise to let you and the girls leave but you have to promise to disappear from Killian's life forever. What do you say?"

Killian went still beside me. His fingers dug into my skin that I had to lay my hand on his to calm him down. I wasn't about to make any deal with Natasha because I knew that she wouldn't just give me my girls, it just wouldn't be that easy with Natasha.

"I've got a different deal for you. How about you give me my kids and I end your life painlessly?"

Her face twisted in rage and contempt; it was almost comical, like something out of a really bad cheesy horror movie.

"Kody! Kill them all!"

The guy standing next to her nodded with a gleeful smile on his face. Natasha walked away in the direction she came from, but then stopped and turn around.

"Don't kill her or him. I want him to watch as I kill her."

"You've got it, boss," Kody replied and Natasha walked through the door.

Her men raised their gun at us ready to shoot, but I was the first to get a shot out. Hitting Kody right in the leg. From then on all hell broke loose.

Killian's men spread out hiding behind crates and barrels, filled with what smelled like gasoline.

Shots were fired everywhere, and every time a bullet hit the ground it sparked. I looked at Killian and he looked at me.

"Red, we've got to get out of here before the entire place goes up in flames."

I shook my head, "I'm not leaving unless I have my kids. I'm going after Natasha."

I darted out intended to go after Natasha but there were too many flying bullets for me to pass.

When I saw an opening, I tried again, but Killian grabbed me, pulling me out of the way as a bullet flew past me, hitting one of his men behind me. I watched the door that Natasha escape through and urgency took a hold of me. I knew that this was my final chance to get the bitch and I wasn't about to let her run away from her death.

As soon as I got an opening, I pushed away from Killian. He tried to grab me, but I was already out of his reach and moving in the direction where Natasha went.

"Red, get the f**k back here, woman!" Killian yelled.

Stopping was not an option for me. Natasha was getting away and I just couldn't let that happen.

I managed to get through the door without being shot. I entered a room that had a lone dirty brown leather couch, that was riddled with holes. The stale scent of urine and dried blood assaulted my nostril. The walls that I'm assuming were once white, were coated in blood and other bodily fluid. The place reek of death and despair. Wherever Natasha used the room for wasn't anything good.

Off to the right was a door and I went in the direction of it. I opened it and stepped into another room similar to the first one, but instead of a dirty brown leather couch, there were four beds with chains attached to them. The mattress was heavily soiled and had a foul scent. It was so bad that breathing was almost impossible. 

I quickly moved to the other door and in my haste stumbled on a lone shoe. I looked down to inspect it and saw that it belongs to a woman. I decided to take a good look around and that's when I notice torn clothes and shoes scattered about, all of which belonged to women. My eyes drifted back to the beds and a horrifying feeling filled me. I couldn't think about, I quickly went through the door and in search of Natasha.

Fresh air hit me as I exited the building and I greedily inhaled it. I looked around, hoping that Natasha hadn't already escaped, but I saw her walking with two men. I aimed my gun and shoot, hitting one of her men in the head. The other one grabbed Natasha, pulling her behind an old shipment container. I darted behind another one when they started shooting at me.

"Leaving so soon, Natasha, I thought you wanted to have tea?"

I wanted to know her exact location, so I knew where to go. Listening carefully, I heard movement coming from a few yards in front of me and behind me, that made me realise that they were trying to close me in. I had nowhere to run, so I moved further to the back and lay flat on the ground with my gun aimed up. I knew that the person behind me was the closest.

Dirty black shoes were the first thing I was. He jumped out, gun raised and aimed. He looked around, confused wondering where I disappeared to.

I tapped his feet and he looked down; eyes widened when he saw my gun aimed at him.

"Peek a boo, bitch." Was all I said before putting a bullet right between his eyes. 

He jolted backwards before falling to the ground with a loud thud. I jumped to my feet and ran behind the container, running all the way around hoping to catch up with Natasha. However, when I got there she was gone. I looked around and saw her running off to the side of the building towards the edge of the dock.

I stood there, aimed my gun at her and shoot. I almost rejoiced when the bullet hit her in the thigh. She fell to the ground holding her thigh as she screamed in anguish.

She looked back and saw me walking towards her. Her eyes filled with fear and I got so much pleasure from it as I watched her dragged herself, trying to get away from me.

"Where are you going Natasha, I'm not done with you as yet, bitch."

She whimpered as I reached her and dragged her by her hair back into the building. We were in another room, this one looked like it was used as an office. There were three desks, papers were pilled high and computers on them. It was the nicest place in the entire shithole. I pushed her to the ground and smiled as his hit bounced off the of it.

"Where are my kids, Bitch."

The crazy psycho spat blood at me, then started laughing hysterically. She laid flat on the ground, stretched out, laughing like she's not about to die. I was so pissed off, I grabbed her head and banged it a few times to get the bitch to shut up. She was a bloody mess when I was done, but at least she was quiet.

"Where the f**k are my kids!"

The bitch spat in my face again then smiled, "I'm never going to tell you where they are. You're going to search and you're never going to find them."

I wiped the sit with the back of my hand then took my gun and hit her with it a few times. I didn't care anymore; the bitch had no intention of telling me where my kids are, and I had no intention of keeping her alive.

I put my gun to her head and pull the trigger, but nothing happened. I swore when I realised that I was out of bullets. My phone rang just then, and I stood to answer it.

"Have you found my girls?" I asked nervously.

"Boss, we found Rose, but was unable to find Freya."

I closed the phone and shoved it back into my pocket. My eyes turned to Natasha. She was looking at me through the only eye that she could open. Her stupid smile was still in place.

"That little whore that you stole from me has finally begun to repay the debt her family owes me. You'll never find her, the people I sold her to love little girls like her."

She started laughing again but I've had enough. I took my blade out and run my finger over the sharp tip. I'm not a knife girl, but it has served me well when I needed it.

"See you in hell, Natasha." I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her up until my lips were by her left ear. "Don't worry, I'll be sure to send your mother to join you."

I took my knife and plunged it into her seven times, for the seven years that she stole from me. I let her body fall back to the ground then cleaned my blade on her dress. I got up, leaving the building in search of my family. 

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