"I am trouble itself little Rossi. When you see me, you should run towards the opposite direction. She took a step, then two , closing the small distance between us, her blue eyes sparkling dangerously. "Well, Ivan...the 101th fact to learn about m......I love Trouble. I run towards it," her tongue darts out and she licks my shoulder, "..not away from it." No doubt about that. I mean she still thought I was responsible for her family's murder, yet here she is_ completely naked before me. ****** _Family _Vendettas _Pregnancy and a Secret revenge plan. Cecilia's life is a telenovela on steroids. When Ivan Petrov, the Mafia's coldest Boss and the man who ordered her family's massacre - bids a fortune for her, things get messy, complicated and kind of HOT. But one thing was certain. She'd avenge her family. Even if she has to sleep with the devil to get to him.
Lihat lebih banyakChung Ae menatap jendela kamarnya. Hari ini adalah hari terakhirnya tinggal di kamar itu. Setelah sekian lama tinggal di rumah mungilnya, keluarganya harus berpindah ke kota lain. “Aku sudah sangat nyaman disini, kenapa aku harus pindah dari kota ini?” gumam Chung Ae. Ia kemudian bangkit dan menyentuh kaca jendelanya yang cukup usang. Chung Ae dibesarkan di rumah itu, sejak lahir ia dan keluarganya sudah menetap di kota itu.
“Bukankah, aku akan kehilangan teman-temanku?” gumam Chung Ae dalam hati. Tiba-tiba sang ibu membuka pintu kamarnya. “Ae, kau sudah bersiap?” tanya Seo Yeon.
“Bu, kenapa kita harus pindah? Jujur saja aku sudah nyaman disini.” Keluh Chung Ae. Seo Yeon tersenyum lalu melangkah mendekat ke putrinya. “Ae, kau sudah tahu alasannya bukan?” tanya Seo Yeon. “Ini semua karena pekerjaan ayahmu. Tapi kau tidak boleh marah padanya.”
“Aku sama sekali tidak marah pada ayah, hanya saya bagiku cukup berat meninggalkan kota ini.” Ucap Chung Ae.
“Sejak kecil aku disini, teman-temanku semuanya disini. Terlalu banyak kenangan disini.”
“Ibu tahu Ae. Kita punya banyak kenangan di rumah ini. Jangan khawatir, kau tetap bisa berkunjung kemari saat libur sekolah.” Kata Seo Yeon.
“Aku takut tidak mendapat teman di sekolah yang baru. Bukankah kita datang dari kota kecil?” ucap Chung Ae.
“Aku juga takut, aku tidak bisa mengikuti pelajaran disana lalu nilai-nilaiku turun. Sebentar lagi aku harus mengikuti ujian masuk universitas kan?”
“Tenang saja Ae, kau pasti bisa melewati itu semua. Kalau kau khawatir pada nilai-nilaimu, mama akan mencari guru untukmu supaya kau juga bisa belajar di rumah.” Ucap Seo Yeon.
“Kami sudah memikirkan itu sayang, jangan khawatir. Ayah sudah mencari sekolah baru untukmu dan adikmu.”
“Ah Dong Jun, kenapa dia bisa bersemangat untuk pindah?” gumam Chung Ae.
“Kata adikmu, ada lebih banyak gadis cantik di kota besar.” Jawab Seo Yeon sambil tertawa.
“Ah dasar, dia pikir berapa umurnya?” ucap Chung Ae dengan kesal. Seo Yeon hanya tertawa melihat putrinya yang kesal. Kedua anaknya memang punya karakter yang sangat berbeda. “Ibu yakin kau akan mendapat teman baik di sana, dan mungkin juga akan ada pria yang mencintaimu disana.” Ucap Seo Yeon.
“Ibu.. “ gumam Chung Ae dengan kesal.
Lagi-lagi Seo Yeon tertawa melihat sikap putrinya. “Kau sudah lebih dari delapan belas tahun tapi hingga sekarang kau bahkan belum punya kekasih.” Kata Seo Yeon.
“Ibu, tidak semudah itu mencari pria.” Jawab Chung Ae.
“Kau hanya belum menemukannya disini, mungkin di tempat baru kau akan segera menemukannya.” ucap Seo Yeon.
Chung Ae menghembuskan napasnya dengan kasar sembar melihat punggung sang ibu yang berlalu pergi. Ia lalu berpaling ke arah koper besarnya, lalu merapikan beberapa pakaian yang sudah ia ambil. Dalam hati, Chung Ae masih tidak percaya ia harus pindah ke kota lain. Ia beberapa kali membayangkan hal buruk yang mungkin saja terjadi disana.
Hari semakin siang, Seo Yeon memanggil putrinya itu untuk makan. Tak lama, Chung Ae datang dari kamarnya. “Cepat makan makananmu selagi masih hangat.”
Chung Ae duduk di kursi tempatnya biasa makan lalu segera menyantap masakan sang ibu. Meski masakan itu terasa enak seperti biasanya, tetap saja Chung Ae tak terlalu bersemangat. “Kak, ada apa denganmu?” tanya Dong Jun, adiknya.
“Tidak ada apa-apa. Aku baik-baik saja.” Jawab Chung Ae.
“Kakakmu itu sedang sedih, dia tidak ingin pindah ke kota.” Sahut Seo Yeon.
“Kenapa harus sesedih itu kak? Kita tidak tahu mungkin saja di kota itu kehidupan kita akan lebih baik.” Ucap Dong Jun.
“Kemungkinannya selalu ada dua kan Dong Jun? Lebih baik, atau lebih buruk.” Ucap Chung Ae.
“Jangan berkata seperti tu Ae, adikmu benar. Mungkin saja kehidupan kita akan lebih baik disana.” Ucap Seo Yeon.
“Itu benar kak, lagipula pekerjaan ayah juga semakin baik bukan?” ucap Dong Jun.
Chung Ae mengangguk pelan. “Tapi semua temanku ada di sini.” Jawab Chung Ae.
Dong Jun tersenyum. “Kak, teman akan sellau berganti. Mereka mungkin juga akan menemukan teman baru setelah kakak pindah.”
“Kenyataannya, mereka tahu kakak akan pindah besok tapi tidak ada satupun dari mereka datang kemari untuk membantumu atau mengucapkan salam perpisahan.”
“Kakak juga akan mendapat teman baru disana.”
“Itulah kenapa aku mengatakan kalau mencari teman baru itu sulit. Kami yang sudah kenal bertahun-tahun rasanya masih seperti orang lain.” Ucap Chung Ae.
“Kalau begitu, berarti mereka bukan temanmu.” Jawab Dong Jun
“Sudahlah, cepat habiskan makanan kalian.” Kata Seo Yeon.
Setelah makan, Chung Ae kembali ke kamarnya. Ia kembali mengisi koper besarnya dengan pakaian, dan buku-bukunya. Tak lama, Seo Yeon kembali datang ke kamar Chung Ae. “Kau butuh bantuan?” tanya Seo Yeon.
“Tidak Bu, sebentar lagi aku selesai.” Jawab Chung Ae.
“Oh ya, seperti apa rumah kita disana? Apakah lebih besar dari rumah ini?”
“Tentu saja. Rumah itu punya dua lantai. Dua kamar di lantai atas. Jadi kau dan Dong Jun akan tidur di lantai 2.” Kata Seo Yeon.
“Apa kita menyewanya?” tanya Chung Ae. Seo Yeon tersenyum ke arah putrinya, “TIdak, kita sudah membelinya. Jadi kau jangan khawatir.”
“Ibu tahu kau sangat memikirkan kondisi ekonomi kita, karena itu ayahmu berusaha sangat keras untuk mendapat promosi.”
“Aku akan mencari kerja paruh waktu setelah kita pindah.” Kata Chung Ae.
“Tidak perlu Ae. Ibu hanya ingin kau belajar dengan benar.” Jawab Seo Yeon.
“Aku ingin membantu ayah.” Ucap Chung Ae sambil menata buku-bukunya di kardus. ‘Aku tahu ayah bekerja keras. Dong Jun juga masih belum bisa diandalkan.”
“Kalau ayahmu memberi izin, kau boleh pergi. Tapi jika ayahmu tidak mengizinkanmu, kau tidak bisa pergi.” Ucap Seo Yeon.
“Aku akan bicara pada ayah nanti.” Kata Chung Ae.
***
Setelah memastikan putrinya selesai, Seo Yeon kembali ke kamarnya. Ia juga harus mengemasi beberapa barang miliknya dan suaminya. Sejenak, Seo Yeon duduk di atas ranjangnya. Ia kembali memikirkan kedua anaknya yang sangat berbeda. Chung Ae, seringkali sulit bersosialisasi dengan orang-orang baru. Gadis yang maish polos itu, entah kenapa sulit mencari teman baru. Sedangkan Dong Jun, dia sangat ramah pada semua orang, jadi tak perlu khawatir Dong Jun tidak mendapat teman.
Seo Yeon tahu persis bagaimana putrinya. Meskipun Chung Ae berwajah imut, ia sudah berpikir seperti orang dewasa. Sayangnya, hal itu yang seringkali Seo Yeon khawatirkan. Ia takut putrinya itu tak bisa menikmati masa mudanya sendiri, dan malah menghabiskan waktu dengan buku-bukunya.
“Mungkin, aku harus mulai mengubahnya.” Gumam Seo Yeon
The warm touch of the sun filtering through the windows woke me up and I stirred, gradually opening my eyes and taking in my environment.I noted first how sore, and I mean deliciously sore my body was and hey...not that I’m complaining or anything. I had asked for it.I shuddered in delight as flashes of the night before played through my mind. Ivan had gone full beast mode, to the point where I almost felt like I would collapse.I smiled at the images of the various positions, angles, and the multiple orgasms he had given me throughout the night. I doubt I would actually be able to walk straight.Not that my capability to walk was actually what was my mind right now anyways. No.It was how relaxed I felt, how peaceful I felt that had me arching a brow.I turned around, to look at the sleeping masculine body beside me. He looked so...relaxed, as much as I felt. I have never seen him like this. Not once since I knew him.And there was a hint of a smile playing at his lips.A lovely dr
The warm touch of the sun filtering through the windows woke me up and I stirred, gradually opening my eyes and taking in my environment.I noted first how sore, and I mean deliciously sore my body was and hey...not that I’m complaining or anything. I had asked for it.I shuddered in delight as flashes of the night before played through my mind. Ivan had gone full beast mode, to the point where I almost felt like I would collapse.I smiled at the images of the various positions, angles, and the multiple orgasms he had given me throughout the night. I doubt I would actually be able to walk straight.Not that my capability to walk was actually what was my mind right now anyways. No.It was how relaxed I felt, how peaceful I felt that had me arching a brow.I turned around, to look at the sleeping masculine body beside me. He looked so...relaxed, as much as I felt. I have never seen him like this. Not once since I knew him.And there was a hint of a smile playing at his lips.A lovely dr
~~CECILIA~~It took at least twenty minutes, but Ivan succeeded in tearing Darya away from the red haired bimbo.Although twenty minutes was a little bit too late because by the time she was pulled up from the floor, her face was all swollen from the slaps and her top was torn from the front, the only thing preventing her breast from hanging out was her white Lace bra."How dare you, you low life rat?" She screeched her eyes wide in fear, "I'll make you pay for this! I'm going to make you pay!!""Thank your fucking stars that I wasn't driving a dagger into your belly bitch. Another word from you, and I'll shut you up forever."Luckily the woman didn't say another word. She turned to Ivan as if expecting him to do something, but when Ivan just stared at her in cold glare, she scoffed and ran off the building.I almost pitied her. Almost.I know her type. Besides, I had other things to worry about."Are you okay, Rossi?" Ivan asked and I shot him a glare."What do you care?"He shrugged
~~ CECILIA~~"Rossi…." Darya swore, obviously uncomfortable, but still wrapped her arm around me and placed my head on her shoulders as my body wrecked uncontrollably in sobs.I had no idea why I was crying- again. I had promised myself to be stronger and I've tried so much to be.Tears won't solve anything, tears will not change anything.But no matter how many times I repeated those words in my head, it still doesn't change anything- doesn't stop the tears from flowing.Darya patted my back, rubbing my shoulders which were shaking so hard.I clung onto her black jacket and hid my face deeper in her neck."Calm down, Rossi…" she murmured, surprisingly calm considering how many times she has insulted me because I'm such a cry baby. I wasn't expecting her to be this calm about me bawling my eyes out in front of her this way- but maybe she has an atom of compassion in her.Whatever it is, I'm grateful that she held me, patiently until my sobs quieted down."I'm sorry," I whispered my
~~CECILIA~~Two days.Two fucking days and I have not heard a thing from the boss of the house.I've heard him come in and out- but it's like he moves with the winds because by the time I come out, he's gone again driving off in his power bike.Not that I should bother- hell I'm not.Liar….A tiny voice whispers into my ears and I frown deeply brushing it away.I AM NOT BOTHERED ABOUT HIS PRESENCE.But, the thing is that I am. I always was.No matter how hard I try to deny it, the pang of worry is still there, eating at me, bothering me.And the heat that sweeps through me every night while I yearn for sleep isn't helping matters at all.What exactly happened?After the unpleasant incident two nights back…After we had sex..I blushed furiously, and bit my lip as I remembered. I already told myself that there was no need to feel guilty about what I did, and what I wanted.One is that this craving is beyond natural. I could either give in to it or die, and I am so sure that it could ki
~~ SILAS ~~Seeing Alex's face crumbled in pain and confusion was a little heartbreaking, so I immediately pulled him into a hug.It bugged him out at first, as his body tensed up- apparently not expecting the display of emotion, but he eventually leaned Into the hug.He was getting much better and more open than he was a week ago. The first few days he spent in this house he had refused to come out of his room, and we had respected his distance-only very slowly approaching him to let him know that this isn't the slave house he spent the past few months in.And my brothers and I had tried our best to make him feel at home. It was heartbreaking to imagine what he had to go through, the pains he had to endure in that torture cell for two months.He's just young. Too young, and my blood boils when I think of it.When I see the scars on his back from being beaten with canes, the scars on his palms from hard work. And the sadness, the depth of pain in his eyes that no child had a business
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