MasukTHIS BOOK HAS A TOUCH OF DARK ROMANCE AND IS DEFINITELY NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. “Ivan, what are you wearing?” Ruslan growled, his gaze seizing me up. “Clothes, of course,” I replied, trying to sound nonchalant despite my heart thumping rapidly in my ribcage. “I’m leaving for my friend’s birthday party.” “You won’t leave wearing that,” he muttered, his eyes as dark as the night. “Why?” I asked, looking into his eyes and challenging him. “Because no man other than me has the right to see you in that,” he said, his voice low and possessive. ********** I was never supposed to fall for him. He’s my stepbrother, and that’s a line we shouldn't cross. But I couldn’t help myself. He’s a powerful and ruthless man, a Mafia lord with a bad reputation. Yet I’m drawn to him, even though I know I shouldn’t be. As his little sister, I was always off-limits to him, but now, he’s starting to see me in a different way. He looks at me with a hunger that scares me, and I feel like I’m in danger. I’m torn between my loyalty to our family and my desire for him. Our love is forbidden, and it could destroy us both. His world is violent and dark, and I’m not sure I can handle it. Do I follow my heart, or do I walk away from the danger that is him?
Lihat lebih banyakReader's POVIvana sat quietly behind the full length mirror in her bedroom. The golden light which poured through the window wrapped her in a soft, ethereal glow. Her hands trembled slightly as she applied the final touches of lipstick. The shade was a muted rose that complemented her skin. The air smelled faintly of fresh roses and her mother’s signature vanilla perfume. Outside, just under her window, laughter echoed from the garden.The house was alive again and this time, not with chaos or pain but with hope.She stared at her reflection, trying to calm the pounding of her heart. Her wedding gown hugged her body perfectly. It was an off shoulder silhouette adorned with intricate lacework and beads that shimmered with every movement. The long train cascaded like a waterfall of satin behind her, soft and regal. Her eyes were lined, her lips curled in a gentle smile, but behind the surface, there was something deeper; peace.She wasn't hiding from Ruslan anymore and the kids were
Reader's POV Trailing after her, Ivana made her way into the apartment, ignoring Lara who was trying to talk to her and Igor too who stood like a statue by the door. The tension that hung in the air was thick enough to choke on. Ruslan took one step forward, his fists clenched at his sides and eyes blazing with fury. "Where is he?" he growled. "Where is Benny?" Ivana didn't respond, her face was drawn as exhaustion set in, like she had aged years in a single day. The children had been taken to their room by Ivory, and now only the adults remained in the grand living room with men positioned at every entry point. Nico and Walter stood like statues, their eyes constantly scanning the perimeter from inside the house, fingers brushing against their concealed weapons in readiness to pull out in case there was a threat. The entire property had been turned into a fortress the second Ruslan set foot in New York but his anger wasn’t cooled by security. "I swear to God, if he’s
Ivana’s POVThe hum of the plane engine was steady, soft and almost calming and for the first time in what felt like ages, I had Kiera and Kian tucked into my arms, safe and warm.They clung to me like they were afraid I would disappear again. That was exactly how I felt too so I tightened my grip around them, nuzzling against their soft skin. "Where were you?" Kiera asked, her tiny voice muffled against my shoulder."Why didn’t you come get us sooner?" Kian added, his eyes wide and sad.I swallowed the lump in my throat, flashing them the warmest smile I could, I said, "There were things I had to do first. But I never stopped thinking about you, not for one second."They nodded, but I could tell they were still confused and hurt but they were trying not to show it."The woman who took care of you," I brushed a strand of hair from Kiera’s face, "she was your caretaker. She helped me because I had so many things to do. Important and dangerous things that I had to finish before I could
Ruslan’s POV"Sure.” I nodded, a sigh of relief spreading across my face. I believed that if my father spoke to Ivory, it was going to make a huge difference. I was still speaking with him when my phone vibrated in my pocket. The tone was Walter's emergency signal, short, hard, and relentless.“Please excuse me." I stepped away from Igor, already bracing myself as I answered, "Talk."Walter didn’t waste time, "It’s Benny and Ivana, they are gone. As we speak, Fabrizio is in critical condition, he was shot twice."My entire body stiffened at the piece of news, "Where the hell are they?" I gulped, trying to maintain a calm facade but my head was spinning nonstop."The last time I checked in, they were at the airport.” He mouthed. "One of the staff saw a woman matching Ivana’s description rush through Terminal B with two children, their flight took off ten minutes ago."Ten minutes ago. I could feel the heat rise behind my eyes, the fury swelling in my chest like a storm."Did they sa
Ivana’s POV“Benny told you the kids are safe." Ruslan said, causing me to halt at the foot of the stairs.Biting the inside of my cheek, I turned around to face him, my eyes glimmering with anger as my head processed a million and one thoughts at the same time. Shifting my gaze away from him, I l
Ruslan’s POVAtina’s sudden return from Italy was suspicious but I didn't dwell on that long enough for it to make me start snooping around and now that is my top most regret. I should have known she couldn’t be trusted and so I should be walking on nails around her but it was too late now.She ha
Ivana’s POV“Yes,” I replied, receiving the lady’s extended hand.“I’m Karina, the assistant coordinator. Welcome to the National Gallery, I’ll be showing you around.” She cooed, leading the way while I followed her from the main entrance. We walked past walls adorned with artworks from previous r
Ruslan’s POVNodding slowly, Nico pushed his hands into his pockets as he turned around to leave. He was already halfway through the doorway, his boots silent against the marble floor, when my voice stopped him mid step.“Nico.” I called He turned, arching a brow, “Yes, Boss?”I remained seated b
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