Epilogue Selena Closing the bedroom door behind us, Angel and I prepared to settle into the comforting embrace of sleep. Our nightly ritual of winding down often turned into moments of reflection and shared thoughts."Selena," Angel began, a soft smile playing on his lips, "can we talk for a bit? About Heaven."I nodded, sensing the depth of his emotions. "Of course, Angel. What's on your mind?"He took a deep breath, his eyes reflecting a mix of gratitude and emotion. "I just wanted to thank you, Selena. For everything you've done for Heaven. She's so happy, and it's all because of you."I reached for his hand, a reassuring gesture. "Angel, she's our daughter. I love her as much as you do."He chuckled, a hint of tears glistening in his eyes. "I know, but you've been more than a stepmother. You've been a guiding force, a source of love and stability in her life. I can't express how grateful I am."I pulled him into a gentle embrace. "It's been a joy raising Heaven with you. She's a
Selena Lethal"In the middle of the night, just call my name I'm yours to take, in the middle of the night." I sang along to the sound that blared through the radio in my car. I was driving to Penza, I had a birthday party to attend. I was very tired at the moment but since it was my boyfriend Misha's birthday, I have to attend. My phone began to ring and I looked down at it, it was a call from my father and I smiled before picking it up. "Hey father." I beamed happily, despite knowing I was in trouble for going out despite his warnings."gde, chert voz'mi, ty, Selena? Razve ya ne govoril tebe ne idti? (Where the hell are you Selena? Didn't I tell you not to go?)" My father yelled in Russian, whenever he uses his native language, I know he is damn mad. "prosti otets! (Sorry father) I didn't mean to go against you father, I'm 18 years old, and I got my gun with me as well." I said, I was already driving into Misha's mansion where his birthday party was already taking place, I was ver
Angel RoswellStaring at the man before me, an exasperated sigh left my lips. "Why did you choose to lie to me in the first place?" I asked, he was shaking violently, his pants were already drenched in urine. "Per favore, uccidimi, per favore." He said. I groaned angrily and held his jaw tightly. "Use English!" I said to him, and he looked me in the eyes, tears falling violently. "Please just kill me, please." He translated, and I smiled. "If you think I'll give you an easy death after what you have done, you must be mad!" I spat on his face. He shook violently, he knew what was coming for him. "Dima!" I yelled, and Dima came running towards me. "Yes, Don!" Dima said, I turned to him with a smile on my face, a smile that comes when you are about to perform something evil. "mettilo nella gabbia con i leoni! (Put him in the cage with the lions)" I said to Dima, Dima stared at the man with pity in his eyes. "per favore Angel, non farmi questo, per favore mi dispiace. (please Ange
Selena LethalI couldn't believe my eyes when I saw him, all this while, I thought Angel Roswell was at least 40 years and above, but the man who had come to me looked nothing short of 27 summers. The voice messages did no justice to his voice, though I was able to recognize it. He looked very young and extremely handsome, his name did justice to his physical looks, but his inner look, his name did no justice at all, he is supposed to be named Satan and not Angel, because that is what he is, a demon. Angel Roswell is the head of the Italian mafia bujambo, he is dangerous and ruthless, I can never imagine myself with him. I was still sitting in the smelly room, tied up to a chair. My head was hurting badly, especially because he had punched me. I kept looking around and the only thing I could see, was blood, the place reeked of blood. I was disgusted and worried, my hands were tied and there was nothing I could do to escape.Taking me out of my thoughts, was the creaking of the door b
Angel Roswell Sitting in my private jet, my legs tapped on the ground anxiously, I couldn't wait to get to Italy and make her my wife. If I want to proceed with my plan, then I have to make sure she becomes my wife today. "Don, it is done!" I looked up to find the tall blonde lady I had hired staring at me with fright in her eyes. "I hope you did it well?" I asked and she nodded. I raised a brow and she immediately understood."Yes, Don! I did it well." She immediately corrected herself, everyone was aware of my great dislike for people who nod at me, it disgust me a lot. "Okay, come with me, I want to see your work," I said, she muttered okay. I got up and she led the way while I trailed behind her, she looked very frightened as she walked, as though I was going to jump on her head and rip it off. We entered a room in my private jet and she was sitting tied up to a chair, she was still unconscious but she looked extremely beautiful. "You did a good job, I love the makeup and the
Selena Lethal ITALY I sat tied up to a chair, with a priest before me, he looked very scared and I couldn’t blame the poor man, we were standing before Angel Roswell, and even his shadow could scare off thieves. “Don’t make this hard baby!” Angel said, there was no way I was going to marry him today, no way!“Don’t call me baby, I hate you, now let me go before it’s too late Angel,” I said, the priest looked frustrated, he wanted to leave.“I’ll never let you go, you’re my bride.” He said, he sounded so sweet but I wasn’t deceived, this is Angel Roswell I am dealing with. He has no emotions, a man who is feared by everyone can never be nice. “What makes you even think I’ll agree to marry you, Angel?” I asked, he smiled, a very cunning one.“Dimitri!” He yelled and Dimitri ran in, he was holding onto a laptop. “Place the laptop before her.” He commanded and Dimitri immediately did as told, every motion Dimitri made was taken with fear, the fear of Angel. Dimitri began to type away
Selena LethalIn all my life, I’ve never felt as weak as I felt today, I’m normally not this weak, I’m strong and fierce, but today, I felt very strange as though I had lost my true self. “Madam!” I could hear the voice of a man call out to me, I didn’t look up, I don’t have the strength to do so. “Madam!” The man called again, I gritted my teeth angrily.“What the fuck do you want?” I snapped at the man, my eyes landed on a very timid-looking man who held the door open for me. I had just arrived at Angel’s mansion, I looked around to find black tainted cars parked around.“The Don asked me to get you out of the car.” The man said, his voice sounding weak, I knew he must have been through a lot at the hands of Angel. My eyes slowly landed on the floor, I placed my legs calmly and then held my dress up. “Where is the Don?” I asked the man while gazing at the magnificent mansion that stood before me, it was huge, beautiful, and neat. “The Don had a business to take care of, he drove
Selena Lethal Staying in the mansion has been quite better than I thought it'd be. I have Bianca, Martin and Heaven to keep my company, I have been here for a week now, I have no cellphone and no electronic to keep me company, they don't watch tv here and my supposed husband has been a no show, I'm glad about that though."Selena, can you please pass me the salt?" Martin said, we had become close. "Here!" I said, I passed it to him while staring at Bianca and Heaven play. I walked over to them and sat next to Bianca, I ruffled Heaven's hair sweetly and pecked her cheeks. "Is this how my life is going to be?" I said to Bianca, she smiled sadly at me, I knew she understood what I meant."My brother isn't a bad person, I'm sure you two will get along quite well." She said and I chuckled, that's going to be impossible because I hate him."Nah, I don't think that will ever happen. I'm okay being alone." I said and she chuckled, she placed Heaven on the floor and she immediately walked