When they arrived at the CION brothel, Leroy, Victoria, and Yakov were immediately greeted by Mort's men in the lobby. All of them were dressed in formal black business suits. Yakov and Leroy walk ahead as Victoria tailed them behind, holding tightly on the jacket. Stunned, Victoria's eyes widened when she was finally able to return to CION Brothel where her life started to get better and her life changed, which later turned for the worst because of the wrong decision she made.'If only I hadn't left this place, maybe the misfortunes and nightmares I'm facing right now wouldn't have happened to me.' said Victoria to herself with great remorse. The actress asks herself why they brought her back to the brothel. Creux Morosov, the owner of Brothel entered her mind. Victoria couldn't bring herself to believe that it was Creux who ordered to bring her back. She leaves the place without having a proper conversation with the owner of the pleasure house. "A slut is a slut. Everywhere you go
7 AM. The sun penetrated the pale blue sky and radiated its luminescence on the Brethren skyscrapers. Its beams reflected the pristine glassed office buildings. Hordes of cars varied in size zoomed past the roads with echoing, metallic grind and several onlookers, eyes darted on the vehicles driving their way to the KCA building. Media and showbiz reporters filled the lobby of the building. The reporters prepared and set their cameras around and other media equipment while waiting for the arrival of the actress who brings breaking news to everyone. They received a source about the big confession of Victoria Scarlet, one of the most famous actresses in the entertainment industry after Sumire.That very day, everyone from around the globe found out that Sumire Massoullève's name was involved, the name that attracts the world's attention. Elites, businessmen, and ordinary people were eager to know the truth. From massive skyscrapers, street billboards, local and international television,
The maiden quickly stood up from her seat and hurried to the door of the luxurious private jet and to her surprise it was already open. She went out and from the end of the jet's stairway, the gorgeous hunk in his fitted black shirt wearing a huge cloak looking so hot and handsome in his hair sexily slick back gently stirred by the night's zephyr wind. A pair of emerald orbs staring deeply at her greeted her. His both hands thrust into his pocket while taking a step forward towards her. "Mort!" With tears clouding her face vision, Sumire scream out his name in delight and hurried off the jet. The maiden seemed to be floating in the air as she descended the stairs.When she reached the last step, Sumire immediately threw herself at Mort not minding if she would be injured in her reckless action. She is losing her cool when she sees the hunk in the place. He hugs her so tightly. Time seemed to stop ticking. Everything around them fades away. Along her wail, as he stands massively tall,
Klauss and Mort immediately left the private airport with the sleeping maiden and took the road out of Brethren City. The long highway rested in silence as the starry black sky wept over it. The cool monsoon air carried a sweet moist scent of the night. The silver moonlight travels through the trees and sheds on the land."Boss, what's your plan now? The Massoullèves will surely hunt you down for taking Sumire without their permission. What you're doing is kidnapping, Boss." Klauss asked looking at Mort through the front mirror of the car. He drives and takes them to the place he was ordered to."I have everything under control. The Massoullèves will never know I took their daughter away. Sumire is mine." Mort replied in a cold tone with his famous stoic face. His eyes locked on the beautiful lass sleeping in his lap.Sumire's face suddenly twitched as if she was in pain and squeezed herself inside Mort's cloak like a baby. It took a few seconds for it to disappear and serenity return
Mort and Klauss got back to the island, two choppers landed at the heliport. Klauss ordered the men in black suits to take all the stuff out of the chopper that his Boss was shopping for at the mall. Mort's strides were big, entered the villa and headed straight to the bedroom. He saw the maiden still sleeping soundly in his bed hugging the pillow.He returned to the living room and found Klauss there arranging the stuff he bought for the maiden at the mall. Teddy bears and plushies are all placed on the sofa. When their Boss' order was accomplished, the men immediately returned to the chopper and Mort met them there."You are in charge of the company. Come back here after a week." Hands thrust on his pocket, Mort said and Klauss nodded at him."If there's anything you need, just give me a call, Boss." Klauss then turn his back and got on and started the chopper's engine. They all leave at once and Mort set his eyes on the choppers away at the island and flies back to the Brethren cit
1 WEEK LATER...One week has passed since the maiden left the Brethren City after Klauss sends her abroad. All the scandal and rumors about her involvement in the murder case are completely over and her sudden resignation left her fans from all over the world shocked and wondering. During her absence, Yelena has been seeking the maiden for two weeks. She couldn't find traces of Sumire anywhere in the city. "That fucking bitch!" Bared teeth, Yelena clenches her hand on the table in fury. She didn't think Victoria would confess what she knew in public. She even cleared Sumire's name. Yelena thought Mort would kill her right away but she was wrong. But what made her fume mad, Sumire resigned from the entertainment industry and left the country.She could have killed Sumire since she had a spy inside the Massoullèves' domain. Yelena even sent a pilot to assassinate the maiden inside when she boarded the plane but the pilot's decapitated head returned to her that very day. It was also tha
Hours ago before the five buildings in the city exploded, a meeting was held at the main base of the Oddesseaus Base with five of the biggest clans in the Underground. The Crane, Pyro, Hydra, Dufus, and Pierce. These clans have connections from all over the world, whether on the Underground or the surface. The ominous aura dominates the corners of the room. Sitting on the long round glassed table where the five clan leaders personally attended the meeting after knowing they will cross the most powerful clan in the Mafia world, the Aslanovs. And now they join forces. It's been decades since they attempt to eliminate the entire Aslanovs but they have never succeeded. Now that they have prepared their successors and found out the Aslanovs' relationship with Mort is not on good terms, they've come to conclude this is the best opportunity to wage war with them. They know that no one will help the Aslanovs as they have never had a good connection with other Mafia Leaders, especially the ne
Mouth falling open and fingers touching her parted lips, Mischa felt her muscles stiffen. She throw an incredulous stare at Narco seated next to her who was now creepily smirking from ear to ear. Narco's impostor was very pleased with her reaction. She was now fuming with anger. They may have successfully copied Narco's appearance but they will never be him. Even Narco's usual expressions are copied perfectly by them but there is still something different, something off with these clones. The overwhelming emotion was visible on their faces which is far from the real Narco who was born emotionless. Mischa lowered her head. Her brain went blank for a few seconds, trying to process what was happening. Her sense of hearing stopped working and she could no longer hear the gunshots and explosions nearby. Her heart beat rapidly, not because of fear, but the strange excitement that rose in her chest. A manic smile curved on her lips."I have wanted to fight Narco for a long time. I have chal