MasukLazar's POV.
He was back, with his terror.
I was ready for him to attack, it was his usual method.
But now things are different. Now I felt scared because there was someone I did not want caught up in this mess.
Behind me, Miriam was still lying on the couch, half-covered in a blanket, waiting.
Her milky skin was barely covered with the small blanket.
She had no idea her world was about to change.
“Who is it?” Miriam asked, her soothing calm voice piercing through my clouded thoughts.
“It's the wrong house baby.” I yelled back.
“What should we do, boss?” Ilya asked with a stern look on his face.
“Gather the men, make sure the other weaponries are safe and delivery goes as planned. I will be out in five.” I ordered.
With a nod, Ilya walked away.
This was it, as much as I did not want to admit it I would have to leave my warm pretty wife.
This was my life, a part I have to keep away from her so she does not have to be in danger.
I had a lot of enemies and if they knew about her identity it would be dangerous for her.
I have to look for a way to move her out of this apartment. The security was too weak here.
I closed the door behind me and took a few deep breaths before plastering a wide smile on my face.
Her eyes found mine and I almost felt the urge to forget that I told Ilya that I would be downstairs by five.
“So who was that?” She asked with a knowing smirk on her face.
“Wrong house baby, was asking for directions but as you know I know nowhere around here.” I answered, lying easily through my teeth.
I hated the fact that I was lying to her, but this is for her own good and also because I was selfish.
I know if she found out about my true identity she would not want to be with me. I was risking her life because of my selfishness.
“Hmmm are you sure it's not one of your lovers?” She asked with a mocking smirk on her lips.
I smiled and I slowly made my way to her. While she relaxed on the couch giving me a seductive look.
Damn, this woman will be the end of me, I thought to myself.
“Why would I need another woman when I have you, my lady?” I asked.
“I dunno, maybe I am not pretty enough.” She answered and I almost saw red because I could see behind those words was insecurity.
She was self conscious and I have every right to believe it's because of her past relationship.
Now that I think about it, I haven't dealt with William. He gave his bride to me. I am thankful for that, but he still has not paid me my debt.
And he clearly caused a lot of pain for my woman, he also has to pay for that. Her whole family has to pay for hurting her.
“You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen in this world.” I complimented, watching the way her eyes lit up with excitement.
“You mean it?” She asked, her lustful gaze long gone. Her eyes filled with her innocence and it took my breath away.
“Every thing I say, I mean it all baby.” I whispered gently pecking her lips but she seems to have other plans.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and deepened the kiss, catching me off guard.
“Baby …” I moaned into her lips.
“I want you Lazar… please.” She pleaded, staring into my eyes with those innocent doe eyes.
I almost lost my composure but I knew I had to go. As much as I would love to feel her warmth all over my body. I did not want to rush things with her and the faster I eliminate my uncle the better for all of us.
“Baby I have to go somewhere…. I promise when I get back I will ravish you and make sure you can't use your legs for days.” I whispered into her words gently nibbling her earlobes.
She immediately stiffened, pushed me off her body gently.
“Where are you going?” She asked.
“Well I spent half of the day with you and barely was at work so I have a job I just remembered I have to finish up before tomorrow.”
“Oh…okay.” She said looking disappointed.
“Wipe that look off your face mami, I will be back soon. Lock the door and don't open it for anyone other than me.” I warned.
“Okay.” She said her voice barely above a whisper.
I stood up, walked into the room and dressed up, putting the gun I had kept under my bed inside my pants and covering it up with my jacket.
I walked out to see her fully dressed, and her robe tired tightly around her waist.
I missed the sight of her milky skin.
I grabbed her waist and kissed her passionately.
“Stay safe baby girl.” I whispered, my lips gently brushing hers.
“You too.”
I took in a deep breath, her scent filling my senses. And with one last look at her beautiful face, I pecked her forehead and walked to the door.
“Lock it.” I said with a stern look.
“I will, now stop being so over protective like I am going to disappear or something, and get to work.” She replied with a smile on her face, but she had no idea how her words affected me.
The thought of someone taking her away from me made me furious. I can't even let that happen.
“Sleep tight angel.” I said and watched as she closed the door. Once I heard the soft click of the door I walked to the elevator.
The townsmen in charge of watching her went up toward her apartment.
“Make sure nothing happened to her.” I ordered.
“Yes sir.” They responded.
“We have to go sir, we got news that your uncle was spotted at the West road.” Ilya relayed.
“How true is this information?” I asked.
“There is evidence backing it up.” He replied, handing me his phone with a photo of my uncle getting into a black limo.
He has been hiding for years, I knew it was only a matter of time before he strikes back.
He was back now but why? What was his game plan?
“Get the men, it seems like it is about time we went hunting.” I said, adrenaline pumping through my veins as I got into the car.
I looked up to see Miriam's lights were turned off.
“Don't worry boss, nothing will happen to her. I assigned over fifteen men to look after her.” Ilya said, obviously reading my thoughts.
I had a very few people I cared about and Miriam was top of that list.
I don't know what I would do if anything happens to her.
Miriam's POV“I have somewhere I have to be,” I said to Clara as I picked up my bag.“Really? You know we are meeting with the president today and it's mandatory for all workers.” She raised her brows in disbelief. Her tone held confusion and a pinch of concern. She had a right to be confused; I never missed important work events. Especially not one where the president of the company would be present, but today wasn’t an ordinary day.I forced a calm smile onto my face even though my heart felt like it might burst out of my chest. “I will be back in no time,” I assured her, trying to keep my voice steady.Clara didn’t look convinced, but she nodded anyway. “Okay then. I’ll call you. Take care.”“Thanks,” I murmured, already turning away before she could study me further.I stepped out of the office and walked toward the part of town where the salon and boutique were located. Tonight has to be perfect. I wasn't just dressing up, I was preparing to face the world as who I truly was. T
Miriam’s POV I went back to my desk acting like everything was okay, waiting for the storm to unravel.It was past lunchtime but still everything looked normal at the office, people went about typing documents, answering calls whenever the phone rang. It was just like every other day but I knew it was not going to last long and as if the universe could hear my thoughts, the director of accounting and the head of the legal department walked onto our floor with several police officers trailing behind them.My chest tightened and a small sharp smile made its way to my face as I observed the situation. The drama I had anticipated was about to start. My colleagues noticed the unusual presence of the uniformed men and they began murmuring amongst themselves, craning their necks, trying to see what was happening.“What’s going on?” “Why are the police here?”Different voices echoed as people stood up from their desks and moved toward the hallway. Everyone hoped to get a bit of news, but no
Miriam’s POVThe bright sunlight filtering into the room from the window was the first thing I saw the moment I opened my eyes.But I also felt a strong feeling of warmth.I looked up only to see Lazar still fast asleep, his hands around me.My heart tightened at this foreign sight and feeling. I soon realised that ever since I met Lazar and got married this was the first time we shared a bed and woke up together.He looked so peaceful. I could not stop myself from caressing his full eye brows.Being so close to him I could finally study his features. He was indeed very handsome, from his sharp jawline to his lips… his very kissable lips which were beautiful and plump. I could not stop myself from touching them as images of his lips against mine flashed across my mind.“Like what you see?” Lazar asked and I froze completely caught off guard.He was awake.My eyes locked with his light green eyes. It felt like he sucked in my soul with how intense his gaze was.Seeing him look at me s
Miriam’s POV“Are you okay?” I asked him as soon as he ended the call.“Yeah, just work stuff. But I will handle it tomorrow.” He said.“Oh okay.” I could not help but feel that something was not adding up but I had no proof. “Sooo…. Can we continue?” He asked, his brows slightly raised.And the tense atmosphere immediately became heated once again.“ Lazar….” I breathed out as his arm circled my waist once again while his fingers gently placed my loose hair behind my ears.“Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?” He whispered as he stared at me like I was a goddess and he could not wait to worship me.My heart was pounding frantically in my chest and my breathing was uneven. I felt like any moment from now I was going to start hyperventilating with how hot my cheeks felt.“Maybe.” “Then I have to tell you again. You are beautiful, Miriam, absolutely breathtaking. I must have done a good deed in my past life to have you as mine.” He complimented and my heart basically did back
Miriam’s POVThe house felt strangely quiet when I stepped inside which was unusual as Lazar was always at home whenever I arrived from work.I sighed softly and closed the door behind me. My heart felt heavy but also… full. A weird mix. Like two emotions fighting inside me, one afraid, one hopeful.I dropped my bag on the couch and leaned back against the soft cushions, replaying the conversation I had with Sara earlier at the office.Her face had been so serious when I spoke about Lazar. The moment I told her how I had been slowly falling for him, how every day with him made me feel something I didn’t expect, safety… warmth… peace, she didn’t laugh or judge me.Instead, she stared at me with those sharp, kind eyes of hers and said, “Miriam, you have to allow yourself to heal. Not everyone will break you like your parents did. Not everyone will use you like William did. Sometimes people really care.”And I was stunned, because she was right.I was scared. Terrified even, the idea of
Miriam’s POVThe morning sunlight felt too bright. It streamed through the tall windows of Lazar’s penthouse like warm needles, poking at the back of my eyes. I blinked and sat up slowly. I had slept, but not rested. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw the van doors slam shut, smelled the cold-metal air, felt the hands grabbing me.Two weeks of rest. That was what Lazar insisted on.But I was slowly losing my mind from just spending two days in the house. I could not wait to go back to work. I was sick and tired of the silence when Lazar was not around. Before I looked forward to my alone time and spending the whole day alone but now I can't even spend two days without feeling suffocated. After much pleading and convincing Lazar finally agreed to let me go to work. It's not like he has the final say on what I decide to do or not but I guess I just wanted his approval.And now I am going back to work. I needed it. I needed something normal.I took a deep breath, smoothed down my cre







