Page 14 of Reign of Royal


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“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t fucking kill you?” I’m no stranger to having a gun in my face so I keep my cool and decide to play along for a while longer.

ROYAL

Most women would scream, beg and plead for their life or at the least do what they fucking do best and turn on the water works but not this one. She stands here before me with a defiant look in her eyes, my upper lip pulls back in a snarl.

“Answer me!” I yell, I’ve barely got the words out before her bag drops to the floor and I feel something pressed into my stomach, I flick my gaze down to see a nine millimeter pressed firmly against me. Looking back at the little witch I narrow my eyes. “Do it, I fucking dare you.” I push.

“Royal, killing her will ruin everything.” Sin warns from behind me.

“Why the fuck is she even here with you?” Havoc asks.

I keep my eyes on her as I answer them. “This little snake pieced it together, she knew Chaos wasn’t me yesterday, the second I spoke to Chance today I saw it in the way her body coiled that she knew exactly who I was, didn’t you Rika?” At the twist I played on her name it seems to spark some anger inside her, she tries to yank free of my hold but I tighten it until she gasps. She never tries to force me to loosen it or even moves her gun away; she just stands there gasping for air.

“Royal.” Chaos warns as he comes to stand beside me. “She can’t understand you.” He defends.

I release my grip on her slightly, just enough so she is able to breathe a bit easier. “She understands every fucking word I’m saying, she just can’t speak. She’s a fucking mute.” I growl.

“How did she know Chaos wasn’t you?” Sin asks as she comes to stand on my other side, I eye Erika and try to get a read on her but she’s a closed fucking book. Don’t get me wrong, the sight of her has my cock twitching but the fact she is fucking Chance makes me sick, I’d never bury my cock inside her gaped ass cunt.

“She’s fucking mute, how the fuck am I supposed to know that?” I grit out, the dirty little whore shoves her gun harder into stomach.

“You pull that trigger and I promise you that your brain will decorate that wall behind you.” Chaos threatens, she flicks her gaze to him for a split second and scoffs.

“Answer the fucking question you little whore or I’ll kill you and act like we got ambushed, either way I still win.” I snarl, her eyes flick between mine for a moment debating on if she should trust me enough to heed my warning and drop her gun so she can use her hands to communicate. Turns out, Chaos learned how to sign in high school so he is our only point of contact with her.

She slowly lowers her gun and tucks it into the waistband of her pants, I refuse to let go of her throat, she is a liability that I won’t risk getting free. The only reason I brought her here to this hotel is because Havoc and Chaos holed up here the moment they landed. The woman at reception has been paid off to not ask questions, which is why I gave her Erika's name and not my own.

She raises her hands and begins to sign as Chaos translates for us. “She wants to know why she should tell you anything when you are the one who lied.”

“How the fuck did you know who I am?” I growl and cock the trigger back on my gun, if she doesn’t answer this question I’m going to blow her fucking brains out and skip to plan B instead of carrying on with the current plan we have.

Her nostrils flare as her hands start to move a mile a minute while Chaos speaks. “She said she heard you on the phone to Chance a couple nights ago, when she met me yesterday she realized that my voice wasn’t the same as the one on the phone. When she heard you speak today she knew then you were Royal– what the fuck?” Chaos snaps, I turn to him waiting for him to explain why she has a grin on her face and he looks like he wants to resume my position of strangling her.

“What the fuck is she saying?” Chanel shouts at him.

The bastard glowers at the girl as he speaks. “The bitch says from the moment she met me she knew there was no way I could be the heir of Bishop and Kiara Murdoch because I look like a guy who would rather fuck my way through college then actually earn a degree.” Yep, I have no choice but to bite the corner of my lip to keep from laughing, Sin and Havoc on the other hand have no qualms about laughing at Chaos’ expense. “Shut the fuck up assholes!”

“Why didn’t you rat me out?” Sin and Havoc both shut their mouths at my question. She flicks her gaze toward the large windows that overlook the beach below, she doesn’t look at me as she answers.

“She says it’s because she wants what you want.”

“And what exactly do I want, little girl?” I force out through clenched teeth, she slowly turns back to face me but this time, there is no anger in her eyes, just understanding. She makes a gesture with her hands and I look to Chaos to translate but his eyes are narrowed on her as if he’s trying to work out what the fuck she is thinking.

“Revenge.” He mutters.

“For what?” I ask her.

“For my family and yours.” I keep my gaze on her as Chaos continues to translate. “She was sold to him, she didn’t choose to marry him. She wants her freedom from this life and if we help her she will help us take Chance down.”

In the small amount of time I have spent watching her I could tell she doesn’t want to be with him, her face may not give it away but her body language did. I choose to ignore her and storm out of the room heading for the office Chaos has set up in the back of the penthouse. I waste no time pulling my phone from my pocket and dialing Luka’s number, he answers on the third ring.

“Royal.” He says in greeting.

“They’re in Dallas, the bastard lied. He never sent them to Siberia.”

Luka whistles. “Are you sure?”

“He let it drop in a panic this morning, send a team to Dallas to scout it out. I’ll send Chanel to start tracking and get the twins to hack into his records for any information on what the fuck is out there.”

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