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Saved by Sin

Saved by Sin

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โดย:  Yui Ismutomoยังไม่จบ
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Los Angeles was supposed to be my home. Instead, it had always felt like a golden cage. The Smith mansion stood tall behind iron gates, glittering with wealth and silence. Servants bowed. Cameras watched every corner. And the man who called himself my uncle smiled sweetly for the world while hiding knives behind his back. I was seventeen when I heard the truth. “He will take care of the girl tonight,” my uncle said over the phone, his voice calm. “Make it look like an accident.” The girl. He meant me. Fear became the only thing that kept my legs moving. I ran from the driver who was meant to take me home, sprinting through unfamiliar streets until the bright city lights disappeared and the world turned darker. Detroit. Wrong place. Wrong time. Engines roared in the distance when I saw him. A man sitting on a black motorcycle like a shadow carved from danger. Tattoos curled up his neck. His eyes were cold enough to freeze the night. Everyone knew men like him were monsters. But monsters were sometimes the only ones who could save you. I jumped onto the back of his motorcycle and wrapped my arms around his waist. “Please,” I whispered. “Help me.” That single moment would destroy his life. And change mine forever. *******

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Chapter 1
(**Ivan Dominic Point of View**)Freedom carried a scent that I had almost forgotten.After five years inside prison walls, the world outside felt unfamiliar, as though the air itself had changed while I had been gone. The wind tasted colder against my skin, sharper in my lungs, carrying traces of rain, gasoline, and distant city smoke that prison air had never allowed.The heavy iron gates behind me groaned slowly as they opened, the metal grinding against itself like an old beast waking from a long sleep. The sound echoed through the quiet morning, deep and hollow, and for a moment it felt less like a door opening and more like a warning closing behind me.I stepped forward at an unhurried pace, rolling my shoulders as if I could somehow shake away the invisible weight that had settled into my bones during those five long years.Five years...Five years of concrete walls that never changed, steel bars that never moved, and endless nights filled with the silence of men who had nothin
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Chapter 2
(**Ivan Dominic Point of View**)The garage was quiet except for the steady hum of the coffee machine.I stood at the small counter that served as my kitchen, watching the dark liquid drip slowly into the mug beneath it. The familiar scent of freshly brewed coffee filled the air, rich and bitter, grounding me in the calm that followed the chaos of the night.Outside, rain continued to fall softly against the metal roof of the building, creating a dull rhythm that echoed throughout the wide space. The storm had not stopped since the girl appeared on the street, running like a frightened animal straight into my life.I leaned my hip against the counter and rubbed a hand across the back of my neck, trying to shake off the strange feeling lingering in my chest.What the hell was I doing?Helping strangers had never been part of my routine.I lived by simple rules. I handled the business Gregori gave me, stayed out of unnecessary trouble, and never involved myself in other people’s messes.
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Chapter 3
(**Ivan Dominic Point of View**)Gregori leaned back in his seat, studying me with the quiet attention of a man who missed very little.“You never told me the entire story about that girl,” he said after a moment. “The one who sent you to prison.”My jaw tightened slightly. “There is nothing to tell.”Gregori raised one eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. “You spent five years in prison for her, Sin. That is… unusual for you.”Silence settled between us.Gregori was right… Men like me did not go to prison for strangers.I exhaled slowly and turned my gaze toward the window as the gray streets of Detroit slid past outside the car.“I only remember her name,” I said finally.Gregori waited.“It was Sierra.” I finally told him the name that haunts my mind for these past five years.“Last name?”I paused for a moment then I shook my head. “I... I forgot.”Gregori frowned slightly at that answer.“She was running for her life,” I muttered quietly. “A young girl asking me for help… that alone was
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Chapter 4
(***Go to Sierra Point of View***)--------------------------------Knock. Knock.“Sierra…”The sudden sound at my bedroom door startled me enough that I quickly pushed the IPad I had been reading beneath the pillow beside me before calling out, “Come in.”The door opened slowly, revealing the familiar figure of the man who had raised me for the past seven years.My uncle… Or rather, the man I had come to call my father.Michael Smith stepped into the room with the composed confidence that seemed to follow him everywhere. His presence carried the quiet authority of someone accustomed to controlling every situation around him.“Your modeling schedule for Milan is approaching,” he said warmly as he walked farther inside. “You are doing excellent work, Sierra.”He reached out and gently tapped the top of my head, a gesture that was meant to feel affectionate.I smiled politely in response, although the action always felt slightly childish to me, as though I were still the fifteen-year-ol
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Chapter 5
The flash of cameras had long ago become something I learned to endure. Photographers lined the entrance of the studio like soldiers preparing for battle, their cameras already raised before my car had even come to a complete stop. The moment the door opened, bright white lights exploded in every direction. “Bella! Over here!” “Miss Smith, look this way!” “Bella, give us a smile!” The voices overlapped in excited chaos, each photographer fighting for a moment of my attention. In this world they knew me as Belvania or Bella Smith, the name my agency had chosen as my stage identity. I stepped out of the car slowly, allowing Bethany enough time to smooth the fabric of the cream-colored coat resting over my shoulders. My heels touched the pavement with practiced elegance as I lifted my chin slightly, offering the cameras the composed smile they expected. It was a performance. Every movement, every glance and every step. Modeling had taught me how to move like someone the world admi
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Chapter 6
Dinner with Carlo Nostra quickly became one of the longest evenings of my life. From the moment we sat down at the elegant table inside the restaurant, it became painfully clear that Carlo enjoyed hearing the sound of his own voice far more than anything I might have to say. He spoke constantly about his businesses, his influence and the connections his family held across Italy and beyond. Every story seemed to circle back to the same subject. Himself. His tone carried a quiet arrogance that made every sentence feel like a lecture rather than a conversation. Several times I tried to offer polite responses, but he barely seemed to notice. It was as if I were simply another decoration at the table. Just something pretty to look at while he spoke. The candlelight flickered across the polished surface of the table while the restaurant hummed softly with the conversations of other guests. Expensive wine flowed into our glasses, and dish after dish arrived before us. Yet the longer t
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Chapter 7
That night, after returning to the hotel, sleep refused to come easily. The city of Milan glittered outside the tall windows of my suite, its golden lights stretching across the dark horizon like a quiet sea of stars. Normally the view would have calmed me, but my mind refused to rest. Carlo’s words continued repeating in my thoughts. ‘Our marriage.’ The way he had spoken about it had not sounded like a suggestion but it sounded like a business deal. A transaction that had already been discussed somewhere behind closed doors. Without me as the one who should have a say about this. The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I became and then a troubling realization struck me, that ‘I did not even have my father’s lawyer’s phone number.’ For years, my uncle had handled everything himself. Every legal document. Every financial matter. Every decision regarding my inheritance. Yes, I had never needed to contact the lawyer directly, it’s always him. Until now… I have to ask
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Chapter 8
By the time the evening finally began to wind down, my mind felt completely exhausted. The entire day had been overwhelming. Carlo’s arrogance, Bethany’s strange behavior, and the uncomfortable feeling that something was happening behind my back had left my thoughts tangled in confusion. But there was one thing I knew for certain. I had to call James Lewis because it was the only way I could begin to understand what was really happening. When the moment finally presented itself, I gently pushed my chair back from the table and forced a polite smile. “Excuse me,” I said calmly. “I need to use the restroom.” Carlo barely looked up from his wine glass, while Bethany’s eyes followed me carefully as I stood. For a moment I thought she might insist on coming with me instead she simply nodded. “Don’t take too long,” she said. I walked calmly toward the hallway leading to the restrooms, forcing my steps to remain steady even though my heart was beginning to beat faster with ev
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Chapter 9
Rough hands forced me into the back seat of a dark vehicle before I could even gather my thoughts, and the heavy door slammed shut beside me with a sound that felt far too final. For a moment, I could only sit there, frozen, my breath caught somewhere between my chest and my throat. Oh God, what is happening?! Two large men occupied the space on either side of me, their presence suffocating in its silence. Neither of them spoke, yet their rigid posture and cold expressions made it painfully clear that asking questions would lead nowhere. The air inside the car felt heavy, thick with the scent of worn leather, cigarette smoke, and something faintly metallic that lingered at the back of my throat. Fear settled slowly but firmly inside my chest. My wrists were not tied, yet I did not need restraints to understand that I was trapped. Every movement of mine was monitored, every breath measured against the quiet tension surrounding me. As the car began moving, the city lights
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Chapter 10
Ring… Ring… Ring… The sharp sound of my phone cut through the quiet of the room, echoing far too loudly for my already aching head. Ring… Ring… Ring… “Ugh..” I groaned softly and shifted deeper into the soft mattress, pulling the pillow over my head in a desperate attempt to block out the noise. Ring… Ring… Ring… Why is it still ringing? The sound drilled into my skull, making the dull throbbing behind my eyes even worse. I squeezed my eyes shut and buried my face deeper into the pillow. Just… five more minutes but the ringing did not stop. It continued relentlessly, vibrating against the wooden surface of the bedside table like a reminder that the world outside my bed refused to give me peace. Then I heard the door open then soft footsteps followed. Bethany… I did not need to look to know it was her. The faint scent of her perfume reached me as she crossed the room, and a moment later the ringing stopped. “Hello?” Her voice was calm, professional. I stayed sti
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