登入Araceli.He tilted his head slightly at me, a dark smirk spreading across his face. My hands around his neck pushed him closer towards my face. “I want you badly, Matvei… My body yearns deeply for you.”“Hummn,” He hummed, pressing his forehead against mine, he grunted, closing his eyes tightly. “I don’t want to take you like this, Araceli..”“I want to be taken like this, Matvei,” I replied instantly, my voice lower and desperate. Can’t he see I’m on the edge of grabbing him and crashing my lips against him?“Your sores and injuri—” He muttered, his eyes still closed.“I don’t care, Matvei.” I cut him short, rubbing his neck softly with my hands.“Fuck.. You make me so fucking hard with your voice, Moyo Ishkuniye.” He groaned. “I'm fighting so hard to give you some decency.. Damn.. I want to bury my balls deep inside you, fuck you hard.”My chest heaved slowly at his words. I rubbed my thighs against each other to feel them slippery and hot against each other. “This is special to
Araceli.Twenty-four hours had gone by, and Matvei’s parents still refused to let me get even close to the hallway to know how he was doing.I understand what I did was wrong.I’m the reason he is in that condition.But I just wanted freedom. I wanted to be treated right. I thought I could get something better if I escaped from him, but it turns out that was the most delusional idea ever.Antonio betrayed me.Foolish of me to ever think I was worth more to another man.Foolish of me to think I was escaping from the devil only to meet another version of him.I straightened my back before resting it against the bedframe again.My eyes shut tightly as the soreness around my body slowly faded because of the painkillers the doctor had given me.Dmitri made sure all my wounds were bandaged, but Matvei’s parents argued with him before he was finally able to insist I get treated.They said I deserved to bleed out till death.And honestly… a part of me felt the same way too.My actions were se
Araceli.“I’m-I’m fine.” His voice was lower now and his face looked much paler. “Stop fucking crying.”I shook my head, watching Dmitri carry him into the car.My hands flew to my mouth as another sob broke out of me.I quickly entered the car beside them, settling Matvei’s head carefully on my lap. Dmitri rushed to the driver’s seat, roaring the engine to life before racing out of the area.I noticed all the other SUVs speeding after us immediately.I looked down again, meeting Matvei’s eyes on me.He was staring directly at me.My breath hitched painfully, but it did nothing to stop the tears rolling heavily down my cheeks.“I’m sorry… I caused this.” I muttered, my voice cracking weakly between the words.Matvei slightly squinted his eyes, his face showing almost nothing despite the pain he had to be feeling.My trembling hands brushed over the blood pouring out from the bullet wounds.Antonio had shot Matvei twice and I stood there watching it happen.“S-stop fucking crying.” His
Matvei.Her face was battered.They fucking tampered with her precious face.Bloodstains covered her clothes, enough to make something dark and violent boil deeper inside my chest.My jaw clenched tightly, my eyes sliding over to Antonio, who had a full smirk on his face. The bastard looked fucking proud of himself. Dmitri turned, facing Geal who stood beside him.“YA khochu sam otrubit' etomu ublyudku golovu.” Dmitri hissed, his voice harsh, but not harsher than the fucking chaos in my head. My hands stayed clenched tightly inside my pockets, my fingers cracking from the pressure.(I want to cut off this fucker’s head myself.)“Don. Matvei.” Antonio drawled, his smirk widening. I could practically feel the pride radiating off him.I shifted my gaze back to Araceli, hearing a soft whimper leave her lips. Her head stayed lowered, blood dripping slowly onto the ground beneath her feet.“Did I get the great Don. Matvei of the Orlov mafia speechless?” His voice rose louder, laughter follo
Matvei.I cocked my gun, checking the bullets before slipping it into my waistband. My men bowed their heads to me as they walked into their SUVs. I’m not stupid enough to believe Antonio might not start a war.The fucker was obviously looking for someone who would suck his dick.I nodded once at Geal, who stood by the side, watching and observing me quietly. Shit. Whatever was going on in his messed-up head was none of my fucking business. My fucking business was in the hands of another man, and it was driving me insane.My head kept spinning in different fucking directions, filled with stupid thoughts of what they might have done to her already.“Aye, Geal. Come here.” Dmitri called out to Geal. He had left Italy immediately he heard Araceli was kidnapped, and for some reason, I think he had been side-eyeing me for it.“Matvei, how dare you arrange for a truce without informing me?!” I heard my father say behind me, his footsteps echoing against the silent chatter of my men.I ignor
Araceli.“Sit up, Araceli.” I heard Antonio’s voice next. “We are going to give you back to your husband in exchange for his wealth.”My pulse quickened instantly, my eyes snapping open before I even realized it myself.The bus had seats arranged by the sides, occupied by four men who looked slightly alike to Antonio. I slowly turned my head towards him, staring at him with widened eyes.Then I shook my head slowly.Matvei would never give up everything in exchange for me. I’m not worth it. I’m not worth everything he had built over the years.“Y-You can’t do that to him… Please take me instead.” I managed to say, my voice trembling badly.They all exchanged looks with each other before bursting into laughter again.I swallowed hard, already used to being their source of amusement.“Oh, Araceli…” Antonio dragged out mockingly. “Who said I was giving you back?”I paused, staring at him in confusion, my fingers brushing lightly against the swollen side of my arm.“You said you were givi
Araceli.My heart wanted to argue back, to tell her he had done enough just by offering to take me shopping—nobody had ever done that for me before.But my mind craved more.I could feel it deep inside me, that quiet hunger for more of him. I wanted him to be softer with me, to love me… to apologiz
Araceli.“Hi, Matvei.”The brunette from earlier suddenly stepped forward and wrapped her arms around my husband like she owned him.My stomach dropped the moment her arms circled him.Matvei’s jaw tightened instantly.His eyes never left me, but his fingers did.My eyes burned as I watched another
Araceli.I turned slightly and saw Matvei standing outside the door, his tall figure casting a shadow across the seat.I bit my lip to stop myself from smiling too widely and stepped out of the car.The moment my feet touched the ground, he slammed the door shut behind me.He avoided my gaze.His j
Araceli.I nodded and stood up, quickly walking out of his office. My chest was hammering so loudly that I couldn’t even hear Sonia’s footsteps behind me.“Araceli,” Sonia called my name.But I was too deep in my head to stop for her.My legs quickened their pace, almost hopping with excitement as







