Alex's shoulders slumped as he gazed at the motionless form sprawled across his bed. Regret gnawed at him, an unspoken admission that her presence wasn't part of his plan.Despite intending to move her to another room, his legs seemed to have developed a mind of their own.His phone vibrated, and he messaged Avanska. In a minute, the door swung open, and Natalie, Michael, and his second-in-command hurried in.Natalie's eyes widened with concern. "OMG, Sop? What happened, papa? Why is there blood on her body?" Her fingers fumbled, urgently attempting to wipe away the stains.Alex glanced at Avanska, a silent exchange that spoke volumes. "Don't ask," he snapped."I wasn't going to," Avanska replied, his tone measured."Yeah, you were just admiring my face," Alex accused, standing up. "When she wakes up, take her to your room. In the meantime, clean the blood off her body before she stains my bed with it," he instructed, his words carrying the weight of authority, before striding away wi
As his lips met mine, I couldn't help but let out a sigh. This kiss was way different from the last one—deeper, more passionate. Instead of pulling away, I melted into his hug. After almost losing my life, I just didn't want this moment to end, not even for a second.The idea of not being by this man side or seeing him again hit me hard, making me cling to him as if my life depended on it. I'd rather suffocate in his kisses than face a world without him. Each kiss felt like a promise, a commitment to cherish every second together.The fear of losing touch with him made this connection even more precious.In that moment, every heartbeat echoed the realization that life's short, but our love? It's anything but.Oh! If only he felt the love that I so desperately want from him.***Alex could feel Sophie's unspoken desire as his hands rested on her thighs. With a deliberate, almost instinctive move, he slid his hands up beneath her shirt, creating an intimate connection that spoke volumes
After that drama, Nat and I headed down to the dining room, and to our surprise, Mr. Alex was there. 'Great, how am I expected to eat?' I questioned him as I felt his eyes on my every move.Sighing, I took the seat next to Nat, saying, "Thanks for the food," as I dug in."You're welcome," Alex answered. Instead.I ate quickly and without looking up. It's weird; even with all the delicious food in front of me, I couldn't taste it. It’s little wonder if it was because of the eyes watching me.Sighing, "You should take it slowly; no one will take your food." Alex suddenly said:I stiffened at his remark and raised my head to find Nat, and everyone present stared at me, embarrassed. I feigned not to hear what he said and merely sipped the cup of red water. Next to me, but wait... "This is not water," I blurted out, glaring at Nat."No, it's red wine," she said."I can tell, but are we supposed to drink it?" I questioned, with the teenager crap and all."Yes," Alex replied instead of Nat,
Michael and Natalie had already finished their meal and left the dining room, but I remained seated with my plate largely untouched.I don't know why, but the moment Mr. Alex excused himself from the room, I lost my appetite. "I need to stop daydreaming," I thought to myself.Yes, he kissed me, but so what? He's the type of man who can flit and sleep with any woman he chooses.I shouldn't get my hopes up. The most important thing right now is to focus on how to help my parents. “Even though mom wants me to stay here, I still need to take action quickly." I murmured these thoughts to myself."Is that so?" a firm voice questioned, and I looked up to find Alexander Kova staring down at me."Oh... hi," I greeted.He turned his head from side to side, then back to me. "Natalie and Michael finished eating already?" he asked."Yes, they went upstairs earlier," I replied."Hmm," was all he said as he observed me. "So, what are you planning to do?" he asked, taking a seat next to me."Huh?" I
As Nat was about to open her door, she suddenly paused. Something was bothering her, and it wasn't just the fact that her father required her to speak with Sophie, convincing her to go with them to New York. Instead, it was the unspoken events surrounding Sophie's refusal that troubled her deeply.In an instant, she turned around, a sense of urgency propelling her. She ran to her father's room; luckily, she met him on the way."Seriously, Papa, what did you do this time?" Nat asked abruptly, approaching her father,Startled. Alex's expression shifted as he halted and turned almost immediately to her, inquiring, "I thought you went to your room. What do you mean?""Sophie is my friend, and every time we talk about places to visit, New York is one she's always excited about. That's why I was thrilled when I heard about it. But now I find out that she refused to come along with us. You must have said something to her," she accused him.Sighing, he responded, "You barely know the girl, Na
****Inside the SUV, I could see Mr. Alex making a few calls and giving instructions. After a while, he turned towards me and said, "You can rest now. We still have a long way to go," as he glanced at his phone."Why didn't we use the helicopter if the place is still far off?" I questioned.He smiled and replied, "What good will it do to leave Canada undetected if we're discovered here?""Right!" I whispered loud enough for him to hear, while Avanska pretended to be asleep beside him.Despite denying it, it seemed that my watching and reading about the Mafia had actually paid off. I could read some of their expressions like a book. Since I was fully entering the gangster world, these skills might come in handy."I don't like you," said the red-haired person called Rick, glaring at me.Great, this person sure would be a bother. He doesn't 'like me,' he says. Like I give a fuck about that. I wonder what he would do when he finds out about my background. Mafia members know how to read
****From the outside, the White House didn't seem like much. "And here I wonder why it was called 'the White House,"' I murmured to myself. I mean, the house wasn't even painted white."What are you doing? Come in," Natalie urged as she swung open the door. "Let's go check out your new room," she added, a contagious excitement in her voice.Sighing, but the moment I stepped inside, I held my breath. "What the…." I gasped loudly.The grandeur of the interior unfolded before me, contrasting the unassuming exterior. The walls adorned with history, each step echoing through the corridors of power. Natalie led the way, her excitment infectious.Yes, the outside wasn't painted white, but step inside and it’s a whole different story.The inside was coated with a full plain white with a subtle shimmer.The house exuded warmth from the moment you stepped through the open door into the wide hallway. Adorning the walls were photographs of the Kovas, a testament to the love and history that unfo
In the mere blink of an eye upon entering the mall, remorse flooded over me for uttering the word 'crazy.' because Nat unleashed sheer mayhem inside the shop, darting through the cloth store, shoes, accessories—forcing us into an impromptu makeover, complete with a hairstyle change and a glamorous nail session.Literally, everything about us changed, because I had no desire to pick anything for myself; she did it all. She picked shoes from heels to sandals, clothes, panties, and all.“Just where the hell did she get that energy from?” I questioned as I stared at her, taking a seat on the red sofa with a heavy sigh, bags of clothes everywhere.“You still alive,” Rick said as he sipped his ice cream.Irritated, “Aren't you supposed to offer us that instead of draining it?” I questioned.He glared at me for a while and smiled, “Help yourself,” he commented and pointed to an ice cream shop not far from where I sat down. I turned to find him smiling at me, “Asshole,” I cursed, and he frown