Danil said that he punished himself for hurting her. She had seen him beholding her with remorseful eyes. He had a deep cut on his hand on the same hand, he gripped her last day. Her forearm was still paining a bit, her knees were fine as there were only small scratches. she avoided high heels today. She was in simple white sandals. Maid put the plate in front of her. She sneaked a look toward the kitchen. He wasn't there. She could see white smoke over the pasta. It was hot. She wanted to forget yesterday when she thought about the worse things and him hurting her.
' I should wait for him, she thought. '
Meantime, Liam slid the chair and sat close to her.
" You're not eating. " He said.
" It's hot. It'll bur-n my tongue. " She said, careful not to meet with his eyes and not to stutter. She didn't want to make him more guilty.
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He unbuttoned his coat, getting in his chair. His office was gleaming with morning light. There were piles of files on his table. He opened the first one. Moving his eyes on the black letters, he grabbed his pen. When he was done with reading it. He signed it. He took out his phone. Flashing the display, he smiled as glancing down at his wife's picture. He kept it on the table and plucked the second file. When he signed all the files. He picked his office phone and asked his assistant to take them from his desk. Hearing a knock, he glanced up at the mirror door. He nodded at Danil. " I thought you'd be busy. " There was humor in his voice. " Rose is already pulling my legs, brother. " Danil smirked. " Ah, finally, my wife found something instead of sneaking out. " he mocked. " She's happy and asking me the details of where I want this ceremony.
He came back to the house and headed toward his study. He had already asked his father for suggestions, any idea, anything that could help them to track down the Hebrew as his best way wasn't helping them. Hebrew had overpowered Michael's security company. He was using it now against him. " Keep your eyes open doesn't matter if you're sleeping. " He remembered the words of his father, " I knew this, son. Recall the strange things, pressure on your mind, try to remember what you are neglecting. " His father's words reverberated in his mind. His father strongly landed his hand on his shoulder. " He wants Rose and Angelina. " He whispered. " You don't know your enemy very well, Liam. You need to study. He wants your throne, not Rose. Taking her away means him to weaken you. Hebrew had studied you completely. He knew how to break you. Make your wea
She was looking at her reflection on the mirror. She was in a saffron dress, her hair was fully straight. " You are looking pretty. " Angelina said. " Have I picked the right dress to meet my brother's future wife? " she asked, turning from Angelina to back on the mirror. She ran her hand on her stomach. " It's a beautiful dress. I think it's perfect. " Angelina said. " You think! Um, I'm missing mom. She always knows which dress is suitable. " She contorted her lips. " Ma'am, Your brother is waiting. " Vanessa said, stepping in her room. She unplugged her phone. Grabbing her clutch bag from the table, she put her phone in it. She sauntered in her heels toward the hall. Caspian was in a black suit. She rolled her eyes, seeing him again in black. " Again black. " Sh
She disconnected the call and didn't wait for his reply. He was in his office and discussing the next project. He dismissed the meeting immediately. He was getting the intuition that her coffee didn't go well there. He picked up his car keys and hand on the glass door. Kairo appeared on the other side, grasping his laptop. He had proved himself loyal in these past days. He was appointed the head of security now. " Brother, can we talk? It's urgent. " Kairo said. " Not now. " He said, opening the door wider. " It's about Hebrew brother. " It halted him. He nodded and got back on his chair again. Kairo opened his laptop and zoomed in a picture. He instantly recognized him, " Hebrew. " He said. Hebrew was in a security dress. He was hiding his face under a bl
She awoke but didn't agree to get out of the bed. There was sadness in her eyes. Her phone sounded beep, giving little vibration sound on the table. She grabbed it and without gazing at the number. She touched on the screen to open it. ' Hello, sweetheart! ' She got frightened. Last time she got the same messages from a stranger. Her phone rang in her hands, making her jolt. Reluctantly, she answered it '' Who's this? '' she rudely asked. " Rose! Rose!" Someone was sobbing, she was hearing the voice of crying in the background of his rude voice. She could guess it to be of a kid. " Who's this? " She asked, her hands were sweating. " Selina, " the sweet voice of a kid came again. Her mouth gaped. She benumbed until a strange crude voice came again, " Don't tell me now. You don't know any Selina, sweeth
I heard her right, You'll never forget me, Liam. ' She was behaving not usual. She was scared. I can read her eyes." but her eyes revealed the hell true. She was definitely not providing him with full information. She was sweating, she was definitely up to do something which was gonna put her in danger. Although, she was trying to hide the churn of emotions inside her she couldn't keep it longer away from him. He stayed at the garage. When her car moved, he got back in the house and strode toward the room. First, he found her cell phone on the nightstand. He picked it up and lit it up. Video section was on. He rewinds it and plays the video. He racked his hair in frustration. He took out his phone and dialled Travis number to stop the car. His phone was ringing. He didn't pick. He quickly got in his closet and opened the drawer to pull his gun out. He knew guns were missing from it.&
She was staring at her reflection on the mirror. Her reflection got blurry for a second. She covered it immediately. She was in a blue gown. Her hair was straight and falling behind her shoulder. Her bruises were gone. She smiled, watching behind her in the mirror. Liam donned his coat and paced toward her. He held her in his arms and placed a kiss on her shoulder, " Dinner tonight? " He whispered. " Sure," she blushed, " Where are we going? " She asked, peering at his face. " It's a surprise. " He smiled. His surprises are always the best. He interlocked their fingers and walked toward the dining hall. When they were on the last stair. His phone rang in his pocket. He grabbed it out and hoisted it up. She stayed there. She was not feeling usual. Her eyes were getting blurry again. This time, it lasted more than a second. She held the railing and blinked. " Rose! You
CHAPTER ONE KAIRO A breathtaking place surrounded him. The soft colors of the sky were slowly fading away as the night deepened. He could hear loud music playing behind him. Physically, he was here but his mind was somewhere else. His hand was clenched tight around the glass, his eyes were intense. Inwardly, he was cursing himself. He always mulled over his mistakes and tried to learn from them and vowed to never repeat them. His brothers loved him so much that they couldn't punish him for his unforgivable mistakes. He was feeling blessed as there was no room for an apology in his ruthless world. He knew the sentence for mistakes in the dark mafia world. His expression was hard. He wanted to be somewhere else. In the dungeon - Drawing blood from his enemy's bodies, taking out his frustration. He strode away from the railing and grabbed the champagne bottle from the bucket of ice. He poured himself and put the bottle back, not bothered that it was tilt