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?
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A muscular man with dark brown eyes and a sharp yet sclupted jaw and god-gifted angelic features yet dangerously handsome, and to mention, the devil disguised as a human, was sitting on the chair while impatiently waiting for the doctor...glaring at the floor.His white shirt was soaked in blood stains...his jaw was clenched and knuckles were turning white while he kept on pressing his fists tighter.A few men in black suits were standing beside him and making sure for everyone clear that the man sitting beside them is not someone with whom you can mess or deal with...his eyes were bloodshot due to anger..pain and fear was clearly visible in his dark brown orbs soon the doctor came out of operation theater while removing mask from his face and as soon as Vincent saw the doctor he abrutly storm towards the Dr. and the Dr. gulped down the saliva forming in his throat and faced the crazy man who stormed towards him..He knows what he's going to say will only going to trigger the beast infront of him."h-he's out of d-danger, Mr.Volkov...but.."he couldn't help but to slutter on each word out of fear...he felt a knot forming in his throat unable to speak as Vincent's eyes kept his intensely glaring gaze at the Dr. infront of him.
"but what!.."Vincent said while gritting his teeth making Dr. even more scared than he was already."he....he's in..." "He's what?...don't taste my fucking patience when I lack it" Vincent said while gritting his teeth caz good for nothing doctor was getting on his last nerve."HE'S WHAT....JUST FUCKING SAY IT DAMN IT" and he finally yelled be thankfull that this beast just yelled because the situation wasn't in his favor if only it would have been then, before Dr. could complete his sentence, he would have been dead in the place in a most brutal way."his in a coma"Dr. said, and took a step back instantly, like if he didn't move then it would have been his last day on the earth for sure but when he saw Vincent's eyes turning more red then before He became more afraid than already he is....Vincent's was looking completely like a pyscho and more like an angry werewolf..before anyone could do anything...he grabbed the Dr. by his throat and slammed him on the wall making the Dr. cry out so loud for his dear life.Everyone around them gasped in fear while Vincent's men stared blankly at the scene like it was nothing new to them. Well, it's really nothing compared to what they witnessed their boss doing worse than that, so it's just a random thing for them..he squeezed the doctor's throat in a most painful manner....Dr. tried his best to get away from this beast hold but failed miserably while doing that..he pulled him up still attaching the Dr. on the wall his feets were off from the floor he was thrashing in Vincent's hold as it was getting hard for him to breath."you fucking bastard, didn't I tell you to save him at any cost....DIDN'T I!.."he growled while squeezing Dr.'s throat even more and the dr's face turned red because he was completely out of breath and was gasping for air to fill his lungs...he tried to speak to make Vincent leave him, but all trying went in vain and atlast Vincent slammed the Dr. on the floor making him to cough vigorously...he grabbed the gun from one of his men's waistband and pointed at the doctor."Why should I leave you when I CLEARLY TOLD YOU...I WANT HIM FUCKING ALIVE...TALKING, WALKING AND YOU...""Please, Mr.Volkov, I beg you...please let me go I have a family. Please spare me"Vincent raised his eyebrows while crouching down at Dr's level. He pressed the of his gun's temple, making him cry out miserably."So did I ask you to make a family, huh!...I warned you that if you are unable to save him, then be ready to travel to hell and before that I will show you some glimpse of hell itself...It will be your fucking last day,"he said while pressing the gun more at the dr's temple."Please I-I promise I'll treat him and make him come out of the coma within months..."Dr. said while shivering."You said this before too...do you think I'm fool...I don't believe it!"He was about to pull the trigger but stopped hearing the doctor's next words."I-In this type of case...It takes a year or two or maybe more than this for a patient to wake up from coma..but I promise I will make him awake from the coma in 3 to 4 months, I promise....please spare my life...please...I beg you.."Vincent removed the gun from his temple, making the dr. sigh in relief, but...in an instant he grabbed the Doctor's throat and pulled him close to his face, making the Dr. gasped in fear.....off course who will not fear being in devil's hostage....only this devil's name is enough to shake the whole underworld that's how everyone fears him."4 months....I want my brother back....talking...walking and healthy..but if it doesn't happen be prepared for your own funeral Dr., jones..."With that, Vincent threw Dr. on the floor and walked away from there without glancing at his half-dead brother. He knew if he saw his brother's vulnerable state then he'd loose, his control for sure..he was so enraged at what happened today that if he stood there any longer then he would loose his control for sure and now he really, needed to take out his anger or else god knows what storm he will bring with himself.What happened to his one and only dearly brother is really disturbing for him...The fire keeps on burning whenever he thinks about it...about his brother's vulnerable condition, he is only thinking about one thing and that is REVENGE and when he will learned who is the person behind his brother's misery he would go to any extent to make that person pay and to make them regret his/her existence for sure....Seven months later!The bedroom was a slumbering giant, quiet and dark. The only source of light was soft moonlight reaching through the window. The shadow of Eva clung to the walls as she got up from the bed way too silently, preventing herself from making any noise that could wake her husband. She entered the kitchen. The only sound was a faint hum of the fridge as she tiptoed barefoot across the cool tiles. Every step felt like a secret, the wood beneath her feet creaking just enough to make her pause and to see if her husband had come around.But she can't blame herself for waking up in the middle of the night because of her pregnancy cravings. That craving hit her like a storm hours ago, a hunger so fierce it gnawed at her and tugged her out of bed. Eva opened the fridge door with a careful softness, as if even the rush of cold air might betray her. The insides are glowing like a treasure chest just like moonlight.Grinning, she opened the ice-cream tub, taking a spoonful of mint
There's a phrase called.'Pain is a silent storm that rages within, unseen by the world but felt in every breath I take.'They lost a baby!But they still had another one!In the hospital's white sheets Eva stared blankly at the ceiling. She was numb to feel anything absorbing the news from earlier. Her heart wasn't ready to accept that they had lost a baby, but she was still pregnant with the other one. Yes, she was pregnant with twins, but their fate took an ugly turn. Her heart pained at the loss, but at the same time it was relieved that she was still pregnant. She was pregnant but she lost the other one. She didn't know how to feel about it.The doctor checked her with a stethoscope while Vincent's gaze remained stuck on her stomach. He was feeling the same emotions as her but showed an emotionless demeanor towards the outer world."It's a phenomenon called 'vanishing twin syndrome'. It wasn't a rare case, as people believe, but who can escape destiny?"The doctor's last words ad
Author's POV'Eva trembled as fear started rising in her when Chloe declared that, and before she could open her mouth to say something, a loud voice could be heard inside the basement."I'll burn down the world, including you, if you even dare to hurt my wife, Chloe."Her eyes snapped towards the source of the voice. She took a breath of relief as silent tears made their way through her eyes."Oh, so you have finally come, my dear son."Chloe stated sarcastically, but my eyes were stuck on Vincent, who wasn't even glancing her way. Her heart clenched thinking he might not forgive her this time for the stupidity she did."Come to the point, Chloe."His eyes remained firm on his mother."What's the hurry, son? We are meeting after so long, and I'm your mother, so don't call me by my name."Chloe's eyes started to turn red in anger when she stated the last line."You don't deserve to be called a mother. In fact, you don't deserve to be one."Chloe gritted her teeth at his words."Watch
"If you want to find out about an important woman in your husband's life, then come and meet me at the given location."I stared at the message in front of me blankly. I was so excited not too long ago, and I was feeling numb not understanding my own feelings. After finding out about my pregnancy, the happiness and incredible feelings which I was feeling was just indescribable. I was so excited to surprise Vincent with this news, but got this heartbreaking message which shattered my heart into pieces.Is this the same woman whom Vincent was taking with the other day?I need to find out about her. It is a necessity for me to know, since Vincent wasn't telling me on his own. We can't move on to our next chapter of life without knowing one's past life. He already knows about mine but me, on the other hand? What about me? Isn't it my right to know about my husband's past life which he refused to tell me about?"Since you won't tell me, I need to find out on my own or else we can't move on
Holding 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
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