Lavender:"I didn't know you had a boyfriend," he clicked his tongue, trying to look disappointed."One would think a sister would think twice or at least ask her brother's permission to date someone, but no!" he sighed dramatically."He is not my boyfriend, and I don't need anyone's permission to do anything in my life. Now if you go back to the room—I’ll make breakfast for you later," I kept my tone all worked up until the last part, when my voice turned low and my energy dropped."Oh, now you want to make breakfast for me? Seems like the not-so-boyfriend is really special. Why are you hiding him from me?" he said, smirking and raising his eyebrow."Just please—" It came out the way I hoped it wouldn’t. I couldn’t let him meet Mathew and mess with him.“Fine,” he finally agreed and walked away. But his body language seemed so cocky, like he had caught me in some kind of illegal affair.After he was gone, I slowly opened the door and stepped out. Mathew looked happy to see me. His br
Lavender:“Why are you looking at me like that? Thinking about calling the cops on me?” Igor jumped on the bed, one leg bent and his knee up as he moved it sideways, holding his phone in his hand.“You’re not staying here anymore,” I decided, while he only cocked his head to mock me.“I’m serious. I’m calling your brother and telling him what you’re doing here,” I warned him, and only then did his smirk fade.But his words sent chills down my spine.“What makes you think he doesn’t know? Haven’t you seen how he acts when someone crosses him?”“Mathew crossed you? You don’t even know him, and he’s never even met you. The only reason you hurt him was because you wanted to hurt me,” I didn’t mean it literally, but of course I felt bad for what he did to Mathew.“Ohhhh, so you’re hurt because he’s hurt,” Igor pouted. “Such a sad love story. Like Romeo and Juliet,” he taunted.“Not now. I’m done with this. If I ever gave answers to Nikon, I’ll definitely never do the same for you. So leave
Nikon:After I was done with the whole day’s work, I finally had some “me time.” Sitting in my armchair and looking outside the window, I poured myself a shot of vodka. I deserve some peace.But my choice of comfort and peace meant reading or getting information on my enemies. In my hand was a small, vintage-style, red-covered diary. It had slipped out of the bags when the maids were packing them.I opened the diary and read the first sentence: “Today was a weird day. Uncle Ron made me take an extra shift even after I had returned from transferring blood.”I sighed as I realized Lavender was talking about giving blood to my fiancé.I kept reading and realized how hectic her life was—or how she made it to be.“My mom slapped me today because Normani didn’t like the fact that I looked better than her in the old dress that I bought myself. I didn’t even waste a good money on it. But they were angry that I was spending my money on my comfort, which isn’t true. I don’t do that. They know,
Lavender:After Igor left, I took a temporary shift at a café. It was my first day when I noticed the disturbing behavior from the customers.“The evening shifts are messy. Get used to it and don’t resist. The most they’ll do is bite your ass, slap it, or just grope your breasts. That’s all,” another waitress said, as if that wouldn’t be too bad at all.I was left stunned when one of the waitresses came back in with an empty tray and a bite mark on her cheek. She was rubbing it and pulling her skirt down to hide her butt.The skirts were short, but I wore safety shorts underneath. However, I had no clue how long before these people would grope me.I won’t hold back. I’ll fight.As I walked out with a tray, I watched the table I was approaching. There were five men sitting there. They were talking until I arrived, and then they began to smirk.“So, new meat,” one of the big men said, smirking even wider.“She’s the bastard one. Dicks go in and out of her every night,” so these were the
Lavender:"No, I'm not going anywhere with you. You are not dragging me back to that cage," I refused to let him take me back to that horrible place. Sure, this place wasn’t any better. But at least I could fight or have a moment of peace."I don't remember allowing you to say no," he tilted his head, making my eyes land on the blood on his shirt. He sighed when he realized what I was looking at.He had put his coat back on after he probably killed those men. I wouldn’t put it past him.He looked so casual that it was scary.The tall man in a black suit with a white shirt covered in blood was towering over me with a gun sticking out of his pants—it felt like a scene from a horror movie.“Allowing me? I’m sorry, what am I, a child?” I hissed, though deep down, there was always this fear that I’d make him so mad he’d point the gun at me.Again.“I am going back to my home, and I’m saying this again—you will not drag me back to that place, your palace,” I said since he just kept staring
Lavender:I had rushed downstairs after finding all my belongings in the attic. It wasn’t hard to figure out that the casserole, specially served to me on my plate, was drugged.I noticed the maids looking at me and then rolling their eyes, because let’s be honest—they weren’t happy that I was back either."I don’t understand why you’re so interested in that island?" Nikon, the devil who lied to me yet again, was standing outside the mansion with his car, his phone glued to his ear.He was always in a black suit, rings on his fingers, a silver chain on his neck, and a perfectly expensive watch around his wrist.All in all, he was always on the move. As I softly skipped through the door and reached him, he noticed me."I’ll call you back in a minute," he hung up, moistening his lips before raising his brow and leaning down to hear me out."What am I doing here? You said you wouldn’t drag me back," I hissed, reminding him of his promise—or at least his word. Aren’t mafia bosses supposed
Lavender:“Mom, what is this?” I asked my mother when she stormed upstairs to the attic. It was her first time being in my room. I was slightly hoping she came to see if I was being taken care of. But from the looks of it, I could tell that wasn’t the case. She was holding some papers in her hands that seemed to be the reason she had come to my attic.“Your brother filled these forms for you and submitted them,” she muttered, looking upset. I noticed someone else standing right next to the door.Nikon had fixed the lock for my attic bedroom door. He said he would give me privacy, so I was hopeful he wouldn’t bother me again like he had before.And now that my mother was telling me he had even filled out the forms for me, I was kind of looking forward to becoming a doctor. I had been saving so much, but my family would drain me completely. I had eventually stopped thinking about spending money on my education and lost the desire to achieve my dreams.I felt selfish for taking help from
Lavender:“But I am his stepsister. Look, it’s urgent. I need to speak with him and stop him from doing something,” I said. I had never been to such a luxury corporation before, so I didn’t even know what to say when trying to talk to the CEO.“Ugh, it’s such a good morning for some girl to ruin it for me,” she muttered under her breath and then called him again.“She’s saying she needs to stop you from doing something, boss,” there was a warning hidden in her voice.I guess I chose the right words, because they caught their attention.“Okay,” she hung up and then pointed to the guard, then at me. “Take her to the boss’s office.”I instantly straightened my back as I was led to the elevator. The guard was so bulky, holding a long gun. I don’t even know what those are called. I had only started seeing guns after being introduced to Nikon. He was the only one who waved them around so much.I was taken to the top floor where only one office stood, with two lounges on either side of it. T
Lavender:I had come downstairs and sat in the passenger seat of his car, just like he had asked me to, while he was still inside. I was worried someone would see me in his car before he arrived, and it would be another mess.After a while, I watched him come outside in a gray shirt and hop into the driver’s seat.He started the car and drove us to the same abandoned building as before. The minute he parked the car, he unbuckled his seatbelt and then leaned over to do the same for mine.His scent was so strong, his cologne amazing. But I was still reminded of the way he had slept with the other girls the same day.However, once the seatbelt was off, I found him holding my waist to help me out, probably intending for me to sit on his lap.That’s when I realized he was going for a steamy session.“Wait,” I steadily placed my hands on his hands to free my waist. He stopped and set me free, leaning back in his chair, looking so confused as to why I did that.“You gotta tell me what’s goin
Lavender:“You are a fucking liar,” I hissed.I was breathing heavily, losing my mind. My body was shivering so badly that I didn’t know what to do to calm myself down.Reading his text gave me so much anxiety, and instantly, I remembered the words spoken to me by his own brother.Igor!He was right.Easton is a good actor.He had me in the chokehold of his love, and I believed it all.I had my hand on my forehead when I received another text from Easton.E-Tron: Are we meeting today? I’m really excited to see you.I groaned, clenching my fists.My hand flew to my chest as tears started spilling down my face even more. It wasn’t easy at all for me to settle it in my mind that yet another person in my life had played me.E-Tron: What happened? Where did you go? I want to know what time we can meet so I can make reservations for usI was gritting my teeth hard. Reading his text felt like he was reaching through the screen and slapping me hard.I started typing hysterically, writing what
Lavender:I fixed my hair one last time before I was satisfied with how I looked. It was a huge day for me. I was going to meet Easton. I wasn’t sure how he would respond to us being stepsiblings, but I was confident he would find a way to navigate through it—maybe a loophole for his brothers.Honestly, I wasn’t expecting too much from our meet-up when I used to think about it, but now I had a feeling it would escalate to something very intimate. We would be the only ones at the manor, and I was sure he would get closer to me, maybe even too far this time.I smiled at the thought of being under him. His affection would make me feel more alive. But I was a little worried now that I remembered Nikon. Nikon had told me, “One of the rules in the mafia is not to get involved in forbidden love. Never be seen with your friend’s, foe’s, or ally’s spouse or partner. Never catch feelings for someone who is related to you—that includes stepsiblings and a friend’s partner too. And finally, never
Lavender:I instantly deleted the message from both our chats, but his response came as a shock.E-Tron: I read it.I pouted.Levi: No, you didn’t. ;PLevi: If you did, tell me what it was.It was so amazing being playful with him. Our little flirtation would go on for hours usually. There were days when he’d text me nonstop like he was truly interested in me.E-Tron: How about we meet and I say it in your ear? All you have to do is meet me. I’ll knock on the door of your chest, and you’ll ask for the password. I’m sure when I say the right one, you’ll have to let me in.I felt heat rush to my cheeks. Did he really mean it? Was he asking me to meet him?E-Tron: Levi, please don’t hide anymore. I really want to meet you, to see you once.I began to smile ear to ear, hugging my phone. Maybe my life was finally getting better. Even though I had never had anyone love me so dearly, Easton’s love would be enough for me. I’m sure he will compensate for everyone else.Levi: Okay. Tell me when
Nikon:“Did you check your email? I sent you the picture of the man to look out for. He seems to be working with—” I was busy helping Igor learn a little more since he really wanted to be a part of my business but didn’t have any idea where to start.Even when I had given him smaller tasks and he had done them a few times before.“Igor—” The door slammed open, and in came Easton, all teeth bared and eyes glowing with rage. That would be the first time I’ve seen my brother lose his composure.Easton was usually the calm one among us. He was always reasonable and would do things more quietly and steadily.So when he arrived so angrily, I immediately turned my attention to Igor, wondering what he had done this time.“Yo!” Igor smirked, his grin so intimidating. He was leaning back in the chair, one leg over the other.Easton came straight in after he had slammed the door shut hard.“How did you let him do that?” However, he didn’t confront Igor and turned to me, hissing at me.I was caug
Lavender:I came back home happy and all smiles. But my family was waiting on the second floor for me."Where were you? Normani told me you went out with Easton. Why?" My mother had such an angry look on her face that I began to wonder if any excuse I came up with would be enough.It was just that they couldn't stand to see me happy."Umm, he—" I shut up when Normani started touching my hands, trying to check them."What are you doing?" I groaned, slowly pulling away from her."He said he was taking you out to buy books. Where are they?" she asked, her eyes showing how ready she was to lose it."Mom, you know I wanted to go buy some stuff too, but he refused to take me," Normani threw a tantrum, stomping her feet nonstop."Maybe it's not our stepbrother's fault. Maybe Lavender said she wanted to go alone?" As always, Sabrina spoke less but still managed to make my mother even angrier."Did you ask him not to take my daughter along? And where the heck are the books? And why the hell do
Lavender:His fingers assaulted my pussy for a while, and I swear I could tell I was really wet down there."Aren't you curious how my cock might taste?" he whispered and pulled his hand out of my panties, holding his two fingers up and smirking."Look who was all wet down there," he showed me the sticky substance between his fingers and I felt so embarrassed.I turned my face away while he cleaned his fingers, and then a zipper moving down made my heart skip a beat. I turned to him and my eyes landed on his cock sticking out of his pants.I bet he saw the look on my face. I was shocked. It was big and the girth—I didn't even know how it was possible.The head was so big too."You can kiss it," he whispered and my body just acted on its own. I leaned down and gently pressed my lips over his cock. The head of it was so hot and hard that after planting a kiss on it, I couldn't help but gently push the head into my mouth.It smelt and tasted so good.I was perplexed how it was possible.
Lavender:"Not today, Normani. I’ll be quick—just getting her stuff and dropping her home. I can’t take the entire circus with me," he said, trying to open the door behind her, but she didn’t step aside. That made him glare at her.I expected him to take her with us, since I was the only one who’d been weird that night at the set.He probably liked Normani and Sabrina more."That doesn’t make sense. I need stationery too, so it’s not like you’d be taking me somewhere else," she complained, her smile fading completely this time."Normani—do you not see the look on my face? Do I need to remind you that I hate it when someone tries to control me?" he growled at her. Not only did I see her swallow hard, but I also felt his fingers tighten around mine. At that moment, I knew he was already on edge.She stared at him for a while, then turned her gaze to me before awkwardly stepping out of our way.I saw tears forming in her eyes, and I had a bad feeling I’d be confronted by her later.But E
Lavender:“Someone attacked you and you think it doesn’t concern me?” he grimaced, his eyes locked deep into mine.His breathing was uneven, like he was trying to make it seem like he cared. But how could I trust him when he thought so little of me?“It’s okay, Igor took care of it,” I replied, turning my face to the side to avoid giving him the satisfaction of eye contact.“Look at me when you talk, and no! Igor is not the one who will take care of your problems—I will. The fact that you were at the island with him is already making me mad, and now you're saying his name is—” I heard him grind his teeth and breathe so heavily that his breath brushed over my face.It was such a minty-fresh breath that I couldn’t help but look at him, and then at his lips. As he licked them—probably just to moisten them—I bit my bottom lip and looked down.“What did you go with him?” he asked again, leaning forward to see my face.“Nikon dragged me out of my room just to make Igor happy,” I replied, si