The Agent's Priority

Meeting the Maksimov's Pt.2

Zaiarhys POV

With a growl I slammed my fist down the long procelain table making it shake and the expensive gold glass utensils rattle in effect

"Enough."

I was preoccupied on glaring fiercely at the smirking woman to notice Uncle Frederick's gun aiming at the person on my right who is also holding a gun at the side of my face

"Gentlemen. Drop the guns" I noticed Aunt Daja the eldest child sat up from her seat which is on the right side of the woman I was glaring at "Lia.. sit down."

I didn't listen. I chose not to move and remain standing as the air buzz around us

"Fred. Rolan—"

"I won't tolerate disrespect towards my moth—"

For fucks sake

My elbow acted quicker, hitting the butt of his gun up with my back still on his causing it to flip upwards just in time as my hand flew to catch it swiftly

Aiming the gun at him I raised an eyebrow at his angry flushed face

"I never once tolerated greedy pathetic people butting in to my conversations." I spat harshley at his attacking position "but you didn't see me holding a gun behind your brainless head.. til now."

"Lia please sit down—"

"Net. Mama. I don't get how you tolerated this woman." I snap my rage filled eyes as my mothers honey like eyes faltered "But this behaviour of this old woman just have to stop now." I seethed snapping my eyes back at the now frowning face of the old witch

"What the fuck are you talking about?" Her other son the youngest, also stood up from his seat at the other end of the table

"Lia what do you mean?....Catherine?" My father turned to mama for answers as she just stared at me pleading me with her eyes

"Oh nothing special... just how бабушка criticized almost half of your wives in the past without you all even knowing... how she trashed their dignity, how she controled them, how she made them feel bad about themselves.." I met my mama's amber eyes filled with tears and watch til it poured down her gorgous face "how she continuously steps over them like trash, making them feel bad about themselves, making them work hard... too hard to be worthy to all of you and also to meet your step mother's goddamn expectations."

"Alana? Is that true?" Uncle Ivan asked his wife who is staring at me with her wide moist green eyes

"Jess?" Uncle Javick's girlfriend

"Tell me the truth Divina..." Uncle Guesipe

"How dare you!" My father's rage met my ears, as I saw him stand up abruptly his chair falling back harshly in the process as my mother can't seem to stop her tears as she sobbed "who gave you the right to harass my wife! Who gave you the right to decide on our behalf!"

"Why didn't you tell me..." Uncle Simon who is righy infront of me asked his wife softly in shock as he surpress his anger "Why didn't all of you told us a thing about this?" He asked loudly to the others

"I-I wanted too..." Aunt Deliah's voice cracked as she spoke up, with her gaze unable to meet her husbands furious grey eyes "but I-I was scared that you'd pick her side s-since she's st-still your m-m-mother—"

"She is not our mother." Uncle Guesipe snarled also standing up with her now weeping girlfriend as he clutched her into his chest "Has never been and never will be"

"Wait— don't tell me you believe her." The said woman snorted in amusement as she raise her red wine up to her lips and taking a sip "that brat who's head just got bigger just because she now owned the family business—"