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CHAPTER FOURTY FIVE- Guilt
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BRATVA'S OBSESSION CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE- 13th recon
SashaThe sharp scent of antiseptic and the steady beeping of a monitor were the first things that dragged me back to consciousness…I tried to shift, but a dull, searing pain shot up my side, forcing a low grunt out of me. My throat burned when I tried to swallow, squinting from the white lights above.A shadow moved at the peripheral of my vision. Then a familiar voice spoke from the side until I could make it the face.“Pakhan…” Oma called out.I blinked again, forcing my focus to sharpen.Oma stood there, arms crossed, her usual composed face was etched with relief. “You’re awake.” She exhaled, stepping closer to the bed.I grunted again, trying to sit up, but a sharp pain in my ribs made me hiss through clenched teeth. Oma immediately pressed a firm hand against my shoulder.“You’re not in the right state to move like that…” she warned firmly, pushing me down gently.My gaze travelled down my body, IV fluids connected to me as well as the monitor that frequently beeped. A comforte
BRATVA'S OBSESSION CHAPTER SEVENTY- Internal
Josephine The familiar ceiling of my room was the first thing I noticed when I blinked awake, my vision hazy and head pounding like I’d been hit by a brick. My throat felt raw, and gosh, my eyes burned, dry and heavy, like I’d cried for hours.For a few seconds, I just lay there, staring up, trying to make sense of the muffled hum of voices beyond the door. My heart fluttered weakly in my chest, trying process what the hell was going on?...Was it real?The memory hit me like a ton of bricks. Pavel’s grim face informing of an accident that Sasha had sustained. The way the ground had seemed to drop out from beneath me.I sucked in a shaky breath, sitting up too quickly.The room tilted, and I grabbed at the nightstand for balance, my fingers brushing over the half-empty glass of water and Mila’s collar tag.The door creaked open. “Jo?”Evelyn’s voice was soft and careful as she stepped in with furrowed brows of worry and a glass of water in hand. “You’re awake…”I swallowed hard, rubbi
BRATVA'S OBSESSION CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE- Tears
Josephine The call ended but I couldn’t help the strange churn in my belly like something bad was going to happen. Maybe I was anxious with the way Sasha spoke in such a haste because I’ve never heard him speak like that unless it was life threatening.“What did he say?” Evelyn murmured, half asleep.I turned slightly, my bare legs slightly brushing hers which made her send me a playful scowl. With a chuckle I whispered. “Sorry…Sasha is on his way to the airport.”She opened one eye, squinting slightly. “Because of what you told him about Katya?”“Uhm…” I swallowed, feeling guilty for yet again dumping loads of my problem on him.Ev lifts her head slightly. “I know that look on your face. Jo…” she yawns, her stale breath of toothpaste and the milk she drank wafted her nostrils and I pushed her face with a playful scowl.She giggled. “You’re not the problem and you are definitely not burdening him.”I send her a soft smile, smouldering her in a tight hug which elicits a squeal from her
BRATVA'S OBSESSION CHAPTER SIXTY- EIGHT- Accident
Sasha My knuckles still tingled from the impact of punching the wall back at the warehouse. To say I was pissed would be an understatement. I was livid, furious at myself for letting this go on for so long. Katya Morozova. I should’ve buried that problem years ago. Her name alone was enough to sour the air around me. But hearing it come out of Josephine’s trembling lips, set something loose inside me. Nothing was going to stop me from ending that psychotic bitch. Oma noticed my storming presence and she followed immediately with a serious expression. “Pakhan?” she called out. I barged into my office, the door banging hard on the wall. I hit the remote, switching on the projector showed Katya’s whereabouts through the tracker I’d put on her years ago blinked steady in the feed. A small red dot pulsed over her familiar house address of the Morozova family. My hands tightened until my knuckles went white. If the tracker was showing in Russia but she was currently
BRATVA'S OBSESSION CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN- Threats
Josephine My once cheerful mood quickly shifted into a sour one, staring at the caller ID with a confused frown. Why is she calling me? Ev seemed to notice expression because she leaned in, staring at the blaring phone screen with wide eyes. “What the hell?” she blurted. “Should I pick up?” I asked, thumb hovering over the answer button. She scowled, shaking her head. “How did she get your new number, Jo?” Evelyn’s words made my stomach knot. “I… I don’t know,” I whispered, chest tightening. Katya shouldn’t even know where I lived now, let alone have my number. The phone buzzed again in my hand, screen blaring her name and Ev leaned closer. “Don’t answer. That girl’s unhinged-” Like a fool, before I could stop myself, I swiped to accept and not forgetting to turn on the speaker. “Hello?...” my voice came out low and cautious. “My goodness Jo, I’ve been trying to reach you!” Katya exclaimed with a delighted sigh of relief. My whole body stiffened. “You’v
BRATVA'S OBSESSION CHAPTER SIXTY-SIX- Gossip
Josephine I couldn’t stomach the drink that night, not after the altercation with Dr Oliver and what he said about my blinds…Ev had pushed to know why my mood suddenly turned scared but I didn’t want to drag her further into my mess…Lucky for me, she had asked to drive the Maybach back home which I was grateful for because I was sure as hell not in the right state to drive back.Questions ran through my mind, questions I needed answers to.How did he know I was back in the states? how did he know where my new place was? Why is he suddenly targeting me like I was the cause of his downfall..? what exactly did he want from me?I could hear my own heart loudly, beating faster than the passing cars outside. Every flash of neon blurred against the windshield, but Dr Oliver’s cryptic words replayed in my head like a broken record.He should be thankful not to have ended up on the chopping block when they let him go. Dealing with such a risky business puts one’s life in danger but they let h
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