The Accountant

Sonofabitch! No one escapes him. No one! He will have that cocksucker in his hands and will skin him alive slowly.

Alec was boiling inside with rage. He had always prided himself on his astute perception of his surroundings. What happened was a blotch on his reputation. It wouldn't do. He will have his man.

His tzar would want a piece of that cocksucking assassin. Alec would be glad to let Dominic play with the fucker before he made good on his promise.

The general's mind might be preoccupied with planning but his outer countenance remained stoic and observant. No emotions showed on his face.

His concentration shifted though when he heard curses and shouting outside the operating room. Shit! He had been gone long enough. It's not a good idea to let his tzar kill the hospital staff.

Dominic was in a complete panic state, he had demanded multiple surgeons and internists to operate on his woman. Talk about possessive protectiveness. His leader surely took the cake.

"What the fuck do you mean she won't be able to wake up for a few days!?" Dominic yelled at the doctor's face. The poor fella quaked before him. Shit! The man was the best surgeon in the country.

"Sir..." The doctor gulped. "Your fiancee...she had a concussion...yeah...and..."

Fiancee? Beau will castrate him.

"Motherfucker! Speak up. I'm losing patience here." The tzar's voice lowered in a menacing octave. Not a good sign.

"Is there anyone brave enough to explain everything to us?" It's time for Alec to interrupt before heads would fly. A brave soul moved forward.

Surprisingly, it was a young attractive female doctor. Interesting.

She licked her lips nervously while she looked at him. Eyes wide and possibly imploring and she averted her gaze as soon as their eyes met. "Ms. Anderson suffered a concussion on her right temple and the bullet entered half an inch above her heart and nicked her left lung. The operation was successful but she needs time to recover. I recommended an induced coma to help her recover quickly and to lessen her pain." She took a deep shaky breath after her monologue.

now. A bit calmer, though not

she wakes up and more than a month to recover." The cute doctor looked beyond their shoulders and

able to see her?" There was gruffness in Dominic's voice that

nurses are almost done cleaning her up. In a few minutes." She answered in a

I want you to be her personal doctor. Money is not a problem. You will be well compensated." She paled at Dominic's request but she knew

excuse me. I have to go back to your fiancee." Her fearful eyes lingered on Alec's emotionless face for

His gray eyes boiling with rage. "Report." His leader

I are familiar with Antoine Lemonte. The dons and capos had him on their payroll

the hospital's wallpaper, thinking. Calculating. "How did

a handful of them knew.

leader. Who would have access to Beau's

will be bringing my fiancee home." Those were Dominic's last instructions before he

once, tzar." Damn! A lot of blood will be spilled

eyes found the tzarina's attending physician's, she blushed

Hmmm, interesting.

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Dominic

hospital bed. Equipment of different shit was connected

that list will be dead by the end of the day. He

so pale. Her parlor hiding her vibrant beauty and her perfect doe-like eyes and her

stomach churning in fright,

time he visited one was when his mother gave

the sterile environment reminded him of death. Moya lyubov does not belong here. Tomorrow, he will bring her home. A room exactly like this one will be set up and he will employ medical staff