He's rumoured to be the most cold and ruthless Mafia Boss, An underworld mafia Don who will slaughter his enemies without blinking an eye.Yet few has ever seen what lies beneath his armour. A broken man who needs to be saved.She's naive and ordinary girl, who is accidentally into a mysterious underworld and gets untangled with the most feared underworld mafia Boss.What will happen when he discovered his enemy is a sweet innocent girl whom he misunderstood as his enemy? How will he take his revenge?Will he protect his destined love and reach the final redemption or will he hurt an broken angel? After all his deeds the question is! Will the beast ever have his beauty?
View MoreHolding my hair at one side, I continued to throw up in the toilet of whatever I ate this afternoon until my stomach emptied completely. Vomits are the most disgusting thing in the world. I always find them way to hell because it takes all my strength away, leaving me numb and weak. I was feeling so numb that I couldn't even stand on my feet even if I tried, so I sat there until I was able to stand on my feet.I was still feeling that sweet sore between my legs after our last night's session.I'm not complaining though. A tear rolled down my cheeks when last night flashed in front of me."I don't want you again in my life. Do you get that? I'm happy with my wife and don't want any other woman in my life."Whom was he talking about? Is he hiding his past from me? Don't I have the right to know? Did he had another woman in his past, and now she's trying to get back?I sobbed as I felt an immense pain inside my heart when I thought about possibilities. I should trust him and nothing else.
I stared up at him with my glossy eyes while his eyes were still closed as he made his wish with a blow of a candle. I smiled back through my glossy eyes when he opened his eyes, smiling."It's not a good thing to let others know about your wishes, Vincent."I exclaimed softly, trying to control my tears, but unfortunately, one tear escaped from my eye. He chuckled lowly before wiping my tear using his thumb."For me, I wanted you to know my wish."He whispered near my ear, leaning down."Because no one can fulfill it rather than you."I smiled, bringing the cake up towards him."Come on now, cut the cake and tell me how it is?"I exclaimed happily, but he narrowed his eyes in curiosity. I sighed dramatically before saying."Because I made it with my own hands for you."It's my first cake which I baked by the way, but I won't tell him because I don't want to terrify him by telling him it's my first time making a cake. Yes, I have baked before, but they were muffins, not cakes.He shoo
Eva's POV'Time, a ceaseless tide, moves on, A river with no end or dawn.It flows in whispers, soft and fast, turning the future into the past.Pages turn and seasons blend, stories shift, the chapters bend.In its current, moments flee, Echoes of what used to be.Yet within its endless sweep, we find the dreams we strive to keep.Time, in all its fleeting grace, Shapes the contours of our place. Like now when two years went by in a daze, and yet we never knew.There's no doubt when they say time flies faster than a shooting star, fleeting moments that swiftly spar.It rushes by like whispers in the wind, leaving echoes of the life we’ve pinned.And like that, it's been two years and my nephew is already eighteen months old. Literally, he's a gem of our family and the most adorable baby so far. Whenever I see Naomi's son, I always feel like I really want one, but am always scared of how Vincent will react. When I'm yet to confess my feelings, more specifically my jumbled feelings. It
Eva gasped when he lifted her off the ground."What are you doing?"She hissed."Can't you see I'm carrying my wife?"Her heart flattered when he said that. Placing her on the couch, he sat beside her."Is it hurting?"Vincent asked while taking her wrist in his hold. She nodded her head in anticipation."I know it is."He declared while kissing the red spot on her wrist. Her wrist throbbed with an insistent ache, the swelling turning her skin a painful shade of red.As her husband gently kissed the inflamed area, his touch was both tender and soothing. The warmth of his lips seemed to carry a comfort that transcended the physical relief he was offering. At that moment, her pain felt less like an isolated torment and more like a shared experience, softened by his unwavering presence.Her heart swelled with a deep, aching gratitude, mingled with an overwhelming sense of love. Tears threatened to spill, not just from the pain, but from the profound reassurance of his compassion. She fel
As the sun began its gentle descent, the sky transformed into a serene canvas of soft pastel—blushed pinks, mellow oranges, and calming purples blending seamlessly. The air, now cooler than the warmth of the day, carried a gentle, fragrant breeze that rustled through the trees in a soothing lullaby.Shadows stretched long and delicate, dancing lightly on the ground as if playing tag with the fading light. The distant hum of day-to-day life receded, replaced by the quiet symphony of crickets and the occasional chirp of a nightingale.The horizon, tinged with a tranquil glow, seemed to embrace the world in a comforting embrace, promising rest and renewal as the stars began to twinkle softly above. In this gentle twilight, the evening wrapped everything in a blanket of peace, inviting reflection and calm except for Eva. crueltyIt was almost a serene night and there were no traces of Vincent, which was making Eva restless. It was unsettling for her after whatever happened a few hours ago
Eva gasped, clasping her mouth with her palm. She was scared of watching him getting out of control, but her eyes widened when she noticed his hand dripping with blood. She rushed towards him and tried to touch him, but he refused to let her."What are you doing? Your hand is bleeding."She asked, concerned. She tried to take his hand again only to be refused by him. She stared at him with helpless gaze. It broke her heart whenever he was pulling his hand away from her because he had never refused her touch. He's head over heels to do that and witnessing him doing that was a painful thing.""Can you fix this broken pieces of glass?"She swallowed hard when he looked at her with his bloodshot eyes. There was something in his eyes which hurt deep, but still he refused to show her. He was trained to never show his emotions and feelings and watching him shutting off from her was too much for her to bear. She wants her old Vincent back."No, right? Then how can you fix my broken trust?"Th
Her eyes widened as she witnessed the black SUV cars surrounding her. She felt like her breath got stuck in her throat. She couldn't understand if she should get out of the car or not."You stay inside, Miss. I'll check."The driver declared while she nodded her head. If there were enemies of Vincent then she didn't know how she was going to save herself from them. Hell she didn't even know how to drive. She was stuck in the middle of a deserted road. Neither had her phone nor the pendant Vincent gifted her for safety purposes. She felt like a fool for not bringing them with her. The world was still unfamiliar to her as she had been caged her whole life. She was too innocent to survive in a world full of demons."Vincent did everything for me to be safe, only if I didn't acted like a fool."She was scared, thinking about what they would do once they caught her.The driver got out of the car and, at the same time, the person on the other side came out as well. His face wasn't visible,
It was broad daylight as the jet came to its destination. Eva hurried towards the washroom and got changed into a professional outfit. A satin shirt with white court a and denim jeans. She wore her fake I'd card so no one could suspect her and went out of the restroom, making her way out of the jet.She was restless and nervous at the same time. Vincent called her on the way to the jet, but she found a excuse and told him to call him later."God! Please help me!"She facepalmed herself and stared out of the window. She noticed that Italy follows a standard Mediterranean climate with a hot summer and pretty mild winds, nothing like New York. It gave a refreshing look over the city. Eva found Italy really beautiful. It was like she couldn't take her eyes off the beautiful country and its city. It took her a few hours before reaching the location Elena sent her.Getting out of the cab, her eyes widened watching the huge glass building. She wasn't expecting this."Calm down! Remember why
Author's POV'It was nearly one day and one more for Eva to plan her escape, so she could help Elena. Eva was frustrated because she wasn't able to plan her escape with so many guards surrounding the mansion and not to mention about Ken. It was like her brain wasn't working. How would she be able to escape her palace-like mansion with so many guards surrounding her? That was why she was frustrated in the middle of the night.She storms on her feet while walking back and forth. She had been doing it since the evening. Looking adorable in her cute little pajamas with rabbits on them."Ughhhhh!"She huffed."What am I supposed to do? It's been a day and I still haven't figured out about my escape. Ughh! This is so annoying."Like Vincent said, he hadn't been home since last evening after their steamy sex in the office washroom. It was a good thing for Eva, but she still wasn't able to plan her escape and it was irritating her."Even Vincent isn't home, but still I'm not able to do anythi
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