BPOV

"Isabella, get your fucking ass in the car!"

"How dare you!"

"Fuck." Jasper hissed, reaching into his pocket and retrieving his phone.

"Boss, she wont listen."

He listened for a moment before handing the phone to me. I took it in silence while sending him a glare.

"Isabella? You need to get out of the house. Now."

"Edward, what is going on?"

"Your god damn father." He practically yelled at me. "Go with Jasper, take the twins and let him bring you to Alice's apartment."

"I'm not going without you."

"Put Jasper on, I love you."

I gave Jasper a self satisfied smirk and handed Jasper the phone. Crossing my arms I raised a brow at him, assuming Edward was telling him to leave me be.

"You got it."

Jasper hung up the phone and shoved it back into his pocket.

"Seth, Sam... grab a baby." He said, his eyes trained on me as he stalked forward.

"Jasp-"

My breath was cut off with a whoosh as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" I screamed kicking my feet.

"You are getting out of here while we still have time."

"I will tell Edward if you don't put me down right now!"

"Sorry Principessa, Boss's orders."

"What? Edward told you to do this?"

"You think I would put my hands on you otherwise? Fuck that!" He scoffed loudly.

I let out a howl of rage as he practically tossed me into the back of my SUV the twins already in their car seats beside me.

"What did he mean about my father?"

"Gotta talk to him sweetheart."

Once we turned off my street, three police cars sped past us with lights on and sound blaring.

"Just in time." Jasper sighed.

"Jasper..."

"I know. And Yes, they are headed to your place."

"That's why Edward wanted me to leave."

"You cut it close."

"Will you tell me what is going on, please?"

"It isn't my place."

"Are you working for Edward permanently now? You haven't left the house much since I came home with the boys."

"Something like that. Emmett isn't in a good place right now, he hasn't been working lately."

"And Papa?"

He scoffed but didn't answer me.

"Bella, are you alright?" Alice came running out of her apartment once the car was stopped. "I just got a call! They have Edward!"

"What?" Jasper bellowed, kicking the tire of the SUV. "What the fuck did they bring him in for?"

"I-I don't know! He called and told me to have you go to the station with Jenks."

"Station? You mean he was arrested?" My body began to tremble.

"I gotta go." Jasper opened the door to the SUV, phone already to his ear.

I ran to the passenger side and got in before he could even put the gear in reverse.

"Get the fuck out." He growled.

"Fuck you."

"Damn it Bella! I'm telling you as a friend right now, get out!"

"Drive Jasper, I will call Jenks."

He sighed but reversed out of the driveway, my eyes on Alice and Seth who had my children. Sam was following after us in his car.

"Will you tell me what is going on now?"

"Shut up and call your lawyer." He growled at me.

Jenks told me he would meet us at the station, luckily he was only ten minutes away.

"Where is my husband?" I demanded, storming into the police station.

"Isabella Cigno." I heard my name being said with distaste.

"It's Masini-Cullen, now." I turned to glare at the offending person. "You!"

The red head from the club I had found draped over my husband was standing there with a self satisfied smirk on her face.

"You! What are you doing here?"

"I work here, darling."

I looked her over quickly. She was dressed in slacks and button up, a badge displayed at her waist on her belt loop.

"You're a cop?"

"Detective actually."

"Oh my god." I whispered.

She nodded, confirming what was going through my head.

My father did business in his club. He had no hesitation over having the women who worked there hanging out in the office while he worked. There were drugs, money, and women laundered through the club at all hours. Nothing was ever hidden. Not every girl witnessed what went on up upstairs, but there were a handful he kept with him for pleasure.

"What do you want with Antonio?"

"Isabella, don't say another word." Jenks came storming into the building with a vengeance. "My client is Antonio Edward Masini-Cullen. I would like to see him now and be told of what charges you have filed against him."

"Right this way." The red head said, raising a brow and turning to walk away with sure strides.

"Wait here." Jenks ordered and followed after her.

I paced back and forth, Jasper keeping and eye on me and those surrounding us. Most of the police officers watched us with curiosity, some with amusement over the idea of having a Masini locked up in their own station. There weren't many in the area, the name known mostly from the connection Italy and the families here had.

"Isabella, what are you doing here?"

Two hours later and Edward was finally standing before me. I threw my arms around his neck and clung to him.

"Are you alright?" I rushed out.

"Where is Matteo and Luciano?" He asked in a cold voice.

"With Alice."

"Let's go."

He placed a hand on my back and practically pushed me from the station, Jenks and Jasper following. Sam was leaning against the car smoking a cigarette.

"Give me one." Edward demanded, Sam giving him a cigarette and lighter.

"You haven't smoked in months..."

"Get the fuck in the car."

I blinked at his harshness but hurriedly obeyed his demand, watching him pace and throw his arms around as he and Jenks talked. He threw the butt to the ground and opened the door with such force I was surprised it didn't fly off the hinges.

"Why can't you just fucking listen? You think a police station is a place for my wife to be?" He screamed.

"I was scared for you..."

"When I tell you to do something, you need to do it! It's for your own good." He said more calmly, laying his head back on the seat with closed eyes while he pinched the bridge of his nose. "Come here." He said huskily, lifting an arm for me to cuddle against him.

With our new foundation, I knew well enough that Edward would fly of the hinge occasionally but if I didn't provoke him that he would calm down and feel terrible about it after.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

"Everything is fine. Luckily for me I went to law school. I knew what to say and not to say, whether they had the authority to keep me locked up or not. I'm sorry for raising my voice at you. I have been so worried about you and the boys, praying you three would be left out of this mess."

He leaned down and kissed the top of my head.

"Are you alright?" He asked me quietly.

"Yes, I was just worried."

"Everything is fine for now."

"Why did they take you in? What were the police cars doing at our home?"

"I assume you saw Victoria?" He said.

"Who?"

"The fucking stripper."

"Yes." Knowing where this was headed.

"She was undercover, not sure for how long but assuming two years since that was how long she worked at your fathers club. They now have shit against him drugs and prostitution..."

"Prostitution?"

"No use to search for a prettier word, babe. He had rooms upstairs where men paid to have sex with the girls who worked there. The money laundering... fuck." He groaned and slammed his head once against the head rest.

"Why did they arrest you?"

"I have been there many times. I am now his son in-law, a known Masini. She was present for the meeting we had with James' father but fortunately there was nothing said to incriminate me. We spoke mostly of James and his drug use. I don't think there was anything said about where he was getting the drugs. The money he owed me, it was never said it was because of missing drugs. Your father wasn't as lucky."

"What about your restaurant? Our house..."

"It's clean. The restaurant might be closing since your father gave it to me with dirty money, but I still have the law office I opened after we were married."

"I didn't know you were working in law still?"

What a conflict of interest...

"I'm not, I hired a few small time lawyers. It's mostly for car accidents and the shit. I'm thinking of expanding now, have Jenks work for me and bring along a few members of his team. The more money I make legally, the less suspicious our expenses will be. For now they couldn't use it against me because I inherited money from my grandfather."

"Emmett?" I raised and looked at with fearfully.

"He will be alright. He and Rose moved last week, remember? They have their own house now and he hasn't been working with your father. I'm sure they will bring him in for questioning but there shouldn't be anything on him to keep him locked up."

"What is bringing this all down now?"

"Well, besides Victoria being fired and having information... your father was arrested a few days ago."

"What?" I screeched.

"He was pulled over for speeding and the cop found a bag on him. High as a goddamn kite. I bailed him out because your mother refused to."

"He's using?" I asked with a trembling lip.

"He always has Isabella. Just now, it's become a habit instead of recreational."

"Do... do you?"

"No." He said softly, kissing my lips. "I don't use, and I don't sleep with other women. I promise you, you have nothing to worry about. I will keep you safe."

"I know."

"So next time, do as I ask and don't act like a spoiled brat." He smirked, pulling me onto his lap so that I was straddling him and slapped my ass.

"Jasper actually threw my over his shoulder."

"I told him if you refused to walk out on your own feet to do whatever he needed to do. I refused to have you and the boys subjected to our house being searched."

"How did you even know it was going to happen?"

"I have a few connections." He mumbled, his eyes now lowering to my low cut shirt.

"Edward!" I laughed, slapping at his arm.

"Belllaaaa." He whined, lifting his hips to grind against me. "It's been a fucking year." His lips attacking my neck.

"It has been ten months." I sighed, loving the feel of his attentions.

"It's almost our one year anniversary..."

"It is, two more weeks."

"That is how long you have left to wait."

He growled, his hands that were still on my ass pressing me tighter to him. His erection rubbing between my legs, noises of frustration coming out in rhythm with his dry humping.

"I want you so fucking bad." He groaned, his face shoved between my breasts.

"Maybe I can help you out." I grinned.

"Holy shit." He whispered, his hands fumbling along the door to roll up the divider.

I could hear the music Sam was now turning up with knowledge of the reason behind the divider. I didn't have it in me to feel embarrassment. I watched Edward as I undid his belt, his head still laid back, eyes half closed as he watched me with dark eyes.

"I love you." I whispered as I slipped the button open on his slacks and pulled his zipper down.

Sticking my hands under the waist of his boxers, he groaned loudly at my contact.

"God, I love you." His voice husky while he lifted his hips so that I could pull his pants and boxers down slightly.

The sight of him now visible for me, heavy and thick, hard and wanting. My own breathing picked up, wrapping one hand around his silky flesh and gliding over him.

"I can't wait to feel you inside of me." I whimpered, his moan of pleasure egging me on. "Your thick cock stretching me."

I slipped to my knees, kissing the tip of his dick.

"Shit." He whimpered.

"I want you so badly, to feel you pound into me. I want to ache the next day, reminding me of the pleasure only you can create."

I opened my mouth and sucked his head, swirling my tongue around it. I allowed my spit to dribble down him, making it easier to move my hand up and down him.

His sounds were getting louder as I adding more of him into my mouth, keeping my hand pressed against my lips so that they moved over him together.

"Baby, I'm not going to last long." He panted, his fingers digging into my scalp.

I used my other hand to tug gently on his balls while I sped up my rhythm, sucking nosily around him.

"Oh god, oh god, you feel so good."

He gripped tighter causing my scalp to tingle, his dick pulsing against my lips.

He tried to pull my face away but I refused to move, eager to taste him.

He finally came with a roar, shoving himself down my throat a bit with the forcefulness of his orgasm. I lapped on him, greedy for every bit of his pleasure I had created.

He was panting harshly, his mouth open and eyes closed.

"Thank you." He slurred.

I couldn't contain my giggle, making him smirk and crack open one eye to look at me.

"Pleased with yourself Mrs. Cullen?"

"Very."

He only laughed at me, both of us jumping when there was a loud rap on the window.

"Get out!" Alice screamed through the tinted window.

"Thank god she can't see inside of the car." I thought aloud as Edward fixed his clothing and opened the door.

"Don't you ever do that again! " Alice launched herself at Edward, wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug.

"Alice." Edward chuckled.

"Not only getting arrested, but doing whatever it was you two were doing in my driveway." She twirled her finger between us.

"Shut it, where are my boys?"

We all walked in to see Seth sitting on the floor between Matteo and Luciano.

"There they are!" Edward cooed, getting to his hands and knees to hover over the boys.

They kicked their feet and waved their hands excitedly over the appearance of their father.

Edward chuckled and lowered to give them both a kiss before picking up Luciano and cuddling his soft body to him while his other hand rubbed gently over Matteo's belly.

"Antonio!" Cauis came rushing into the house, his face red.

Edward gave a calculated look, replacing Luciano beside his brother and got back to his feet.

"What could possibly be happening now?" Edward growled.

"Irinia. She was seen entering town."

"Today is not my fucking day." He grumbled. "Bella, stay here with Alice."

And with those parting words he ran from the house with Cauis on his heels, shouting back and forth with his cousin.