Chapter 425 - Four Hundred And Twenty-five: You Promised. (1/2)

Reina's point of view:

He shouldn't have been named ”Niklaus”, ”The beast,” should have been much better. Niklaus didn't let me sleep a wink last night. We went at it like rabbits with little breaks in between and finally, he let me sleep by five in the morning.

I was angrier at myself. I should refuse him. I should say a firm no when he wants more, but then, the moment our lips touch, it's as if my brain just malfunctions and nothing else matters.

I guess he wasn't the only greedy one because I keep on desiring more until we die away on the waves of passion. And damn it, the man had to be so good in bed. I guess his years of frolicking with the other XX chromosome was a pretty good experience - lucky me.

”Ugh,” I groaned when I felt a hot breath on my neck. I didn't need to open my eyes to know who's that since he's the only person in this room, moreover, my neck was his favorite spot.

”Goodmorning,” Niklaus murmured into my neck, sending shivers down my spine.

”Don't you ever get tired?” I yawned. I was so damn tired; my hips was sore.

”No,” He answered unabashedly, trailing kisses from my neck to my shoulder.

Crazy man! If I don't get pregnant from our wild session last night, I'll have to double-check the effectiveness of his spooge.

I nudged him off my shoulder, ”You need to see a doctor, your appetite is unhealthy,” and turned the other way.

But then, you should already know that Niklaus was a tough parasite that refused to die, well in my situation, go away.

He still chased after me and this time chuckled into my ear,” Or perhaps, you're the one with weak stamina. Shouldn't you let me train your endurance,” that statement was ambiguous.

I glanced up at Niklaus with a deep scowl to meet his grinning ones and said just three words, ”Let me sleep,” and before he could say anything, pulled up the sheet over my head.

If it wasn't for the playful smirk on his face, I would have mistaken Niklaus' disturbances as a plan to sabotage my leaving tonight. Else why would he be so persistent in tiring me out?

I was so damn tired to the point I was tempted to just forget about this mission. But then, an image of Angela flashed in my head and my resolve was renewed. It wasn't just for Angela, I was fighting for the pride of the Sakuzi clan and the safety of my children. With Miguel out there, none of them were.

Just as I suspected, Niklaus wasn't against my plans because he let me sleep after I threw that tantrum. So I finally rested my sore body for about six or seven hours, I couldn't tell. However, it was afternoon by the time I woke up, which meant I had less than four hours before the big event began.

The night was the best cover for the attack. That way the police wouldn't react quickly - although we had that one settled - with a lesser rate of casualty loss - most people would be at their homes by then.

Also, Criminals operated in the night which meant that Miguel and his men would be at their den when we attack. And according to our Intel, his men would be present today since they were having a special meeting.

I would first go to the base, alongside the others and there we would go over the plans and make other necessary adjustments before leaving. We pray the raid goes successfully as planned.

When I got up, Niklaus wasn't around. So I used that opportunity to wash up and get every necessary thing prepared for my leave. There was no room for mistakes. A single mistake could cost a life - mine or another. So I had to get my head in the game, no room for distractions.