My gaze traveled along with him as he kept walking backwards near the road behind him. My lips parted and eyes widened in shock, realizing what he was trying to do. No, he couldn't do that, right? But instead he kept walking backwards with a painful smile on his face. NO!!!"No! Please stop Vincent. What are you even doing?""Nothing just freeing you from this beast."I cried harder hearing him address himself like that. If he was trying to make me guilty, then I'm more than guilty right now."Please don't! This isn't the right path. Let's sit and talk. Please stop."I tried to convince him, as he was almost near the road, but when he didn't, I stepped forward to stop him, but he shook his head before saying."You want to live with me and I can't live without you. Then why not free us both from this pain?"My eyes widened as he was standing right in the middle of the road which was full of moving vehicles. Still keeping that sad smile on his face like he was saying his last goodbye. N
Walking inside the room, I witnessed his almost half lifeless body lying on the hospital bed. His head and other parts were covered with bandages while his mouth was covered with an oxygen mask. A pang hit my heart at the painful sight as a tear rolled off my cheek. I couldn't help but blame myself every time I saw him like that. It's been a month since he was in a coma.I never imagined that one day I'd witness his vulnerable side. People are right when they say 'love is blind'. Wiping off my tears, I sat beside him, placing my trembling palm on his fading bruise on his hand. I bit my trembling lips from crying because I need to be strong. Tugging his hand up with both my shaky hands, I pressed a soft kiss on it."I-I am sorry. I'm so sorry. Please wake up Vincent, I beg you! Please!"My tears fell on his hand while I continuously kissed his hand in notion."Please for once open your eyes."When he still didn't open his eyes, my hope started to shake. The fear of losing I can't bear.
I wore a white camisole with a light brown cardigan and a velvety brown skirt for my coffee date, not with Vincent, but with a friend of mine. It's been a while since I last met her, and I'm really excited about meeting her. She's a really sweet girl and also a doctor who treated my wound when I got hurt. It was the time when Naomi and I used to live with each other during my separation with Vincent.Since then, I have become friends with her. I stared at my reflection, satisfied with my look. Wearing boots, I completed my outfit. Grabbing a handbag which cost a million dollars in my hand, I left the mansion straight to the waiting car. Vincent has really spoiled me with these expensive collections every time I demand something. Ken opened my car door, so I could get in and settle himself in the driver's seat."Good morning Mrs. Volkov."He greeted me with his professional voice while I smiled at him. I'm really in love with my last name, which gives me a quick reminder of who my husb
Author's POV'A man was lying on the floor almost unconscious from all the earlier tortures which were done by none other than Vincent. Blood was dripping from the man's mouth as Vincent did a great job of detaching all his teeth from his mouth. The most painful torture. Not that Vincent cares about it, hell he doesn't give a fuck about others except for his loved ones and the one who hurts his loved one will rot in his hell of tortures. He says they bring it on themselves. Especially the ones who try to hurt his butterfly are destined to meet with his torture.The man lying on the floor wasn't even able to speak and maybe will never be able to speak in his lifetime if he succeeds in getting out of this hell. Vincent glares at him before cleaning his hands with a handkerchief."Take his body in a car and burn it into ashes."Vincent orders Luca while he gives him a curt nod."And make it look like an accident. I'm leaving for now. My wife needs me."Luca shook his head before saying.
AUTHOR'S POV'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
Authors's pov'"HOW COULD YOU FATHER.....HOW COULD YOU? I TOLD YOU NOT TO LAY YOUR FINGER ON HIM AND YOU....HOW COULD YOU..."before she complete her sentence.A loud slap landed on Naomi's cheek. Due to the slap she got from her father, she fell on the floor holding her left cheek while crying...she wasn't crying because of the stinging pain on her cheek, but she was crying her heart out for the man she always loved with all her heart."It's your fault....not mine girl. I told you to not get involved with any boy.Didn't I?.....but you like to test my power.Don't you?" she scoffed and a mocking laugh left from Naomi's lips."power...ptff..this power, the power I gave you, with the power and respect I, put you to where you are standing right now. Right Mr.Madison?...wasn't it?"she stood on the floor and grabbed her father's collar, making the old man's eyes widen in shock."I gave you everything...EVERTHING...I DID EVERTHING YOU ASKED ME TO DO...BUT YOU...YOU SNACHED THE ONLY REASON OF
Eva's POV'God.I'm having very bad feeling...I don't know why, but my heart is giving me a weird and uneasy feeling.I was sitting in my room.My room is good. In other words, the walls, which are not even painted, are dingy and unwelcoming. There's only one window present in the room and as I look in my room it stares back at me, with me being horrified at how filthy it looks, Well, it's a basement with little furniture like a bed and a small table beside it and across that there's a chair with dust on it.that's how my room looks like my father never let me come out of it hell he never considered me being his daughter he tells to the world that he only has one daughter Naomi.Now you'll think about why one sister is living a luxurious life out there and one is caged in a basement room.Let me tell you Naomi and I are twin sisters. She's 48 seconds elder than me.We never got the love of our father. He had never showered us any love.Naomi and I had home schooling where Naomi was great in
"I want you to get married and you are marrying him" My lips parted in shock as a stared in his eyes which contained nothing but evilness.I was waiting for him to say that it's a total lie that he's lying but No nothing.. "Your sister can't make it plus I'm not going to tell her because I don't want her to get distracted in her work. It will be an obstacle for her. Be ready.Tomorrow is your wedding." He straightened himself and started to walk outside. "You h-hate me that much?" I whispered while sobbing what he heard and what he said after just shattered my heart into million pieces. "Too much that you can't even imagine" I closed my eyes letting the tears flow, feeling a sharp pain in my chest.He's words hit me like a bullet. He never considered me his daughter, not in his heart, not in front of the whole world .I was just a key to making Naomi do whatever he wants, For the world Mr.Louis Madison have only one daughter and that is Naomi Madison, only her. Why?... he was ashamed