LOGINDaisy. He's the father of my children, my tormentor... and my darkest obsession. Six years ago, I did something terrible. I broke up with him and eloped with another man. But now he's back, seeking vengeance. He abducts me, forcing me to live in his mansion as his captive mistress. But I refuse to surrender. I won't be his sex slave, no matter how hard he tries to break me. He's Vladimir Romanov, the ruthless Bratva king. He's the one who makes the darkness shiver with fear. I want to hate him. But why does my soul stir with every piercing glance? Why does my pulse falter with every deliberate brush of skin? Fool that I am. Vladimir. My mission is simple: One - Find Daisy Reynolds, Two - Make her pay for her betrayal. For a hardened Russian Mafia boss like me, killing her wouldn't be a challenge. It's dealing with a woman too delicate, too sweet, and too off limits for a beast like me. She's my weakness, my obsession. And now, my prisoner. I crave her destruction, and I want to savor every moment of her agony. To achieve that, I must capture her and claim her as my own, binding her to me as my sex slave.
View More•Vladimir•~•~I stood at the base of the grand staircase, dim lighting casting shadows that stretched like dark tendrils across the marble floor. My hands were shoved in my pockets, fingers tapping rhythmically against my thighs as I waited for my prey tonight – Sergei Petrov.The anticipation was a slow burn in my veins, simmering into something darker.Tonight was not just a normal night—it was a battlefield, and I planned on winning.When Orlov descended the stairs, bringing with him one of Sergei’s men captured by my subordinates, a slow grin formed on my lips. I had never been excited about dealing with riffraff before, but tonight, I was. And all because of Daisy, my little hellcat who had decided to walk back into my life at the perfect time.For three years, I’d combed every inch of the city, Illinois was her hometown, searching for any sign of her, but she had vanished into thin air. And now, she had willingly come to me. Who was I to reject such a beautiful offer? The only
•Daisy•~•~The familiar icy blue eyes were unmistakable, but it was completely ludicrous for me to imagine that he could be here in Chicago, much less in this quaint city of Illinois.But here he was.For a second, I forgot how to breathe. I’d prepared myself for tonight. I’d rehearsed my lines, practiced my smiles. But nothing could have prepared me for him.Vladimir Romanov - the only man I had ever loved and simultaneously my worst nightmare. Dressed in a dark suit, his blonde hair gleaming, he looked like the incarnation of the devil, his eyes burning into mine like hot coals.“V-Vladimir…” His name slipped past my lips before I could stop it.He didn’t move. He just stood there, hands tucked neatly into his pockets, his broad shoulders cutting a silhouette against the city lights pouring through the floor-to-ceiling glass. The glow cast his face in shadows, making him look even more dangerous… more untouchable.Then his lips curved into that familiar, cold smirk I once loved, an
•Daisy•~•~“Are we having a feast today, Mommy?” Luna asked, rubbing her sleepy eyes as she walked out of the room.A smile curved my lips as I set the last bowl on the table. “Does it look like a feast, baby?” I teased, dropping a plate of fried chicken in front of her.The table was packed with food, far more than what we were used to. I couldn’t blame Luna for thinking it was a celebration.“Well, your mom just hit the jackpot, so yes, it’s definitely a feast,” Brynn chimed in as she stepped out of the kitchen, wiping her hands on the apron tied around her waist.Last night, after she convinced me she’d take care of the kids, we went to bed. This morning, I woke up to a text from Matt… and a $1.5 million alert. He’d kept his word.Brynn and I danced around the house like two crazy people, laughing until we were breathless, and then we rushed to the grocery store, buying all the food we’d been denying ourselves for so long. Today was special, the last day I’d be seeing my kids for
•Daisy•Six years later,Vladimir Romanov; 28. Daisy Reynold: 24“Are you sure she’s the perfect one for the job?”The rich-looking, blonde-haired lady stared at me, her lips curled in skepticism.“Yes, I can assure you of that. She’ll execute the mission flawlessly,” Matt spoke up, his eyes flicking to me.I swallowed hard, fidgeting slightly. Matt was right, I could do the job. Heck, I’d do anything as long as it brought in enough money to fend for myself and my kids.“Okay then, I’ll believe you,” the lady said with a soft chuckle. “You’ve never disappointed me before, you know?”Her gaze shifted back to me. “Do you know what you’re here for?”I quickly nodded.“Good.” She reached into the designer bag on the seat beside her and pulled out a neatly folded paper. Placing it on the table, she slid it toward me.“He’s not an easy person to deal with,” she warned, her sharp eyes locking on mine. “He’s dangerous… and seducing him might not be as simple as you think.”Her words made my c
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