It's a shame that whoever that man worked for isn't as loyal as he was to him. If it were one of my men in that position, I wouldn't think twice before pulling him out of that situation and bringing him back to safety.After I tried getting information out of him to no avail, I had a tracking device implanted in his foot and dumped him where he was nabbed from just incase his people would come for him.This morning, I received word that he was dead with two gunshot wounds to his head. Well, there goes my plan to track down his leader."Good morning." My secretary, Kendra, greets me and Lev as soon as we step out of the elevator. We both throw a curt nod her way and proceed into my office."What did he mean by you took something that belonged to him?" Lev asks, unbuttoning his suit jacket and taking a seat.I'm equally as confused as him. I've been cracking my head all night to figure out what he meant by that."I have no idea. I'm sure he'll come in contact soon. As soon as that happe
I knew it was a good idea to lock the door last night. Even as morning rolls in, I can't let go of the thought. Ivan almost caught me masturbating!I decided to make a change by writing in the romance genre rather than the thriller genre I'm used to. Andrea said it was a good idea and that I should give it a try, but no one told me how difficult it would be to write the sex scenes since I haven't exactly had sex before.I considered asking my friends, but then that would be wierd so… you know… I thought to try it out myself, but I just couldn't get it right, which was a bit embarrassing. I was starting to feel something when Ivan knocked and twisted the door handle to let himself in. Without a doubt, that would've been embarrassing and awkward as hell.When he left and I tried getting back into it, it just didn't feel as right as I thought it would, so I gave up.By 7 a.m., I'm dressed in blue jeans and a cream sweater when I leave my room for breakfast. I see Ivan seated at his usu
It's been a month since the incident with the Irish. Their leader hasn't made contact, and what's more bothersome is that they've been quiet all these while.I don't know if that's a good thing or not. Plus, there's no way to track them down if they haven't made contact yet. One call would do the trick. For some reason, I have a strong feeling that they have a hand in my missing containers. And when I confirm it, it'll be hard to spare a single soul when they're caught.I lost millions from what was supposed to be a huge deal. But no guns and grenades equals no millions. I don't even want to get depressed about thinking about the loss. Stepping into the foyer of my mansion, Lucia's intoxicating scent drifts past my nostrils. That's how it's been for days now. Like the house is getting used to her being here. It isn't as lonely as it used to be before we were married, either. I like that.We're not often always together except during breakfast which is why I try to enjoy her prese
It's way past breakfast time now, and I'm in my bed fighting for my life. It really sucks. Breakfast is mostly the only time I get to see Ivan throughout the entire day because he gets back really late at night when I'm asleep. Last night was the first time he ever got back that early. I decided to use the pool when everywhere got quiet; the gardeners had retired for the day, and the few guards outside had moved to the other side of the house. It was something that I'd wanted to do for a while, and yesterday just seemed like the perfect time for it. I didn't get into the pool since I and water aren't exactly friends. But I did have a good time soaking in and enjoying the fresh air of the night.Until I felt that familiar - not so discomforting - prickle that happens when Ivan looks at me. I turned to see him looking at me, those eyes boring into my soul. He was dressed so casually in black and white like he was ready to retire for the night. I looked away as quickly as I could so
I've never experienced firsthand the pain women go through during their time of the month. I never had a sister, so I didn't exactly know what to do when I saw Lucia in that condition.One thing I was definitely sure of is that they take pleasure in consuming sweet things like chocolate, so that's exactly what I did to help out. I learnt that from my dad when Lev and I were much younger. We would sometimes accompany him to get these things himself from a nearby supermarket with a whole entourage of guards driving behind us. I thought it was crazy but after that night last week, it's safe to say I no longer think it's crazy trying to take care of your woman.The day after the episode, she was a lot better. Unfortunately, from that day until now, because of work, we fell back into our previous schedule of not being able to see each other except during breakfast. Sometimes, I even left for work before seven in the morning, so we wouldn't even see each other for the whole day.That fuck
It's like I'm enveloped in the scent of Ivan's aftershave and masculine perfume. I can't stop smiling, so I snuggle deeply into the covers. All of a sudden, my eyes flutter open as the events of last night start flooding into my memories. Dancing on Ivan.Humping against Ivan.Kissing Ivan.I abruptly sit up and immediately wish I hadn't done that as my head feels like it was hit against a wall. I rest my head on my hand for a second before looking around me. I'm lying on Ivan's bed. He isn't here, though, and that's the only reason why I haven't wished for the ground to just open up and swallow me. Fuck, I drank a little more than I'd usually drink last night when I was out with my friends. My thoughts aren't clear so I don't even remember me leaving the club last night.How did I end up in that situation with him? God, I hope he doesn't hate me. Throwing myself at him like a whore.But then again, I'm his wife and not a whore.I look at the bedside table to see a pill and a bott
I'm home earlier than usual today because of my mum. She usually comes to visit whenever she has business to tend to in New York. "Moy rebenok." She calls me her baby when I step into the foyer, which is perfectly fine with me as long as we're not out in public."Da, mama." Yes, Mama."Why don't you freshen up and come have dinner." I kiss her on her cheek and head for the stairs. "Your wife is out having dinner with her friends incase you are wondering." "Uh, okay." I reply before climbing up. I didn't miss how much she emphasized the word 'your wife'. Pavel texted me before he and James drove Lucia out, so I'm very much aware of her whereabouts. She's practically been on my mind since I left her in my bed this morning, looking all sexy in my shirt as she slept like a baby.When I get to my room, I walk into the closet to take off my suit. Something seems off, but I can't point my finger to what it is. It's not until I'm done showering, and I walk back in to wear casual home wear t
When I'm finally home, Ivan's the last person I expect to see. I really hoped I would be in my room by the time he got back from work just so I could avoid him because believe you me, I'm still outrightly embarrassed over the events of last night. He must be home early because of his mum.But then again, I guess it's a good thing I'm seeing him now. I'll just use the opportunity to apologize for last night. Hopefully, he's not too angry because it's really hard to figure him out as he walks to me."Hey, how was dinner?" No doubt Pavel told him I was going out with my friends."Dinner was great. I didn't think you'd be home this early." We're now walking together towards the stairs."My mom." I can feel the thick tension rolling out of the two of us in perfect synchronization with how awkward our conversation is, and I don't like it one bit. It's all my fault."Look," I stop abruptly halfway up the stairs with a hand over his to stop him as well. "I'm sorry about my behaviour last nig