ANMELDEN
"So heavy ughh," Innessa groaned as she stepped into the dorm with two heavy boxes. As soon as she stepped inside, she placed them on the floor and sighed, dropping her weight down as she sprawled on the floor, breathing heavily while staring at the ceiling.
After catching her breath, she pulled herself to her feet, pulling her trousers up, her gaze bounced around her precious dorm.
The room was small but cozy enough. There was a single bed to her left, and a study table with a cupboard to her right. A mini room fridge. There was a window on the front wall and a restroom door to her right at the corner. Innessa checked the restroom. It was small, but luckily, she didn't have to share it with anyone.
She was on cloud nine. The only reason she got a whole room to herself was because of her scholarship. She got the golden scholarship.
Innessa had worked so hard for it. Just thinking about her late-night studies and crazy study schedule brought tears to her eyes, but the fruit of victory tasted so good.
The girl was from a small town in Russia. She completed her college from there and lived with her loving parents. Her elder sister, Faina, got married last year and currently lives with her husband in Bradford.
It was Innessa's dream to get enrolled in the world's best Grand Elite Academy. The academy of dreams. Innessa could never get into the university with her background and no money. The only option she had was to get a scholarship, and she succeeded in doing so.
Retrieving her phone, she video-called her dad while switching on all the lights and pushing the curtains aside.
"Innessa, my sweetheart," Denis, her dad, said on the screen, beaming at his daughter.
"Is it Innessa?" Alisa, her mother's joyous voice reached her before she shoved her face in front of the camera.
"My precious, how are you? Did you reach there safely? Did you find your dorm? Are you sharing it with someone?" Alisa bombarded her with questions, making the girl giggle at how excited her mom was.
"I'm good, mama. The room is all mine. They told me that I got the golden scholarship," She grinned. The questioning look on her parents' faces had her explaining it to them.
"It means, I'll get lots of perks, no fees at all, personal room, food, everything is free. Isn't it cool? Wait, let me give you guys a tour of my room," She stepped out of her room.
Innessa stepped in and showed them her room, the window, and even the restroom. "Honey, there's no kitchen. What if you get hungry in the middle of the night, like always, what would you do? Shall I ask your sister to bring a stove and stuff?"
"No, mama. I'll be fine. Don't worry, I'll buy some snacks for my midnight cravings. And you mustn't forget to take your meds, Dad, make sure Mom takes her meds on time. And keep sweet things out of her reach," She instructed her dad.
"Yes, boss," Denis saluted, earning a chuckle from her.
After talking to her parents for a while, she went back to the ground floor and brought her bags up. Unpacking all the stuff she placed in the cupboard, cleaned her room a little bit, and stepped into the shower.
Innessa changed into her pajamas and hopped into bed. She was exhausted from all the travelling and shifting, but it was fun. This was the first time she traveled alone so far from her country and the first time she'd be living alone.
The girl scrolled through P*******t for some room decoration ideas to give her room more aesthetic vibes. She gathered a couple of budget-friendly ideas, and her giddiness knew no bounds.
She slept like a log that night because she was drained. Luckily, the next day she had no classes, so she grabbed her schedule from the front desk, had breakfast in the cafeteria, and went out for some shopping.
Grand Elite Academy was on the outskirts of the main city and was surrounded by small towns. Innessa bought some fake vines, fairy lights, and some double-sided sticky tape. On her way back, she had an iced latte.
Stepping inside her room, she removed her shoes, placed them aside, and padded inside barefoot. She checked her banking app once before she got to work.
She decorated the wall with the pictures and quotes she had brought along. The girl decorated the ceiling above the bed with fake vines and fairy lights. Once done with her handiwork, she switched off the lights and switched on the fairy lights. The girl was instantly in awe at how beautiful it looked.
Her phone rang, and she answered the call. It was her sister Faina. The girls talked, and Innessa showed her excitement. For dinner, she had chicken corn soup, spaghetti, a bowl of fruit, and juice. There were many more things, but she only picked a small amount because everyone was taking small portions. Thankfully, she felt full after the meal and retired to her room. She put the card key in front of the scanner when her eyes darted to the girl standing outside of the room next to hers. Their eyes locked, and Innessa stiffened up. The fear of being new to this city and academy was making her nervous. She was like this even when she was outside shopping.
The girl was very pretty with rose gold ombre hair and amber eyes; she was an inch shorter than Innessa.
"Hey, you're my neighbor, nice to meet you," The girl said in a sweet voice, walking over to nervous Innessa, who smiled, tucking her strand behind her ear.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Innessa Laskin," Innessa shook her hand, and the girl beamed at her. She had a pretty smile. "I'm Scarlett Walsh." They shook hands, her phone rang, and she walked away after waving at Innessa, who stepped inside her room. Placing her shoes aside, she ambled inside barefoot.
She shuffled out her best dress for the first day tomorrow. Setting her shoes, clothes, and books on the side, she went to sleep all happy and excited.
Unfortunately, the excitement lasted a week because damn, the classes were draining her.
By the second week, she had developed a routine and gotten used to her new life.
Everyone made friends with the people they shared a dorm with.
It was not like she didn't know how to make friends. It was just that she felt nervous about it, and Innessa was way too aware of their social differences. Every single person in the Grand Elite Academy belonged to a top-notch family. They were all the heirs of filthy rich families.
Her mother bought the most expensive clothes for her from the market back in her town, but they looked dull in front of the lavish clothes these people wear. Though she didn't mind it, she loved to be around fashionable people. It was just that she felt out of place, but then again, she had earned it. So, she shouldn't have to feel like that.
She smiled, staring down at her watch. She'll head straight to the church tomorrow. Just like last Friday. She should buy some chocolates to give to the kids there.
"Innessa! Wait," She paused, noticing Henry jogging over to her.
She instantly straightened her posture and faced him.
Henry was in the same department as her, though he was two years her senior. She met him in the library. He was the one who approached her and politely asked for the book she was reading. That was the only book, so she gave it to him. Ever since then, she bumped into him often.
"Are you heading to the dorms? I'll walk you," He offered.
"No, I... I'm stopping by the store on my way back," she said and began to walk away. Innessa didn't know why, but she always got this uneasy feeling when he was around.
He followed right behind her. "You're the scholarship kid, right?" He asked out of the blue, and she nodded.
"You're from a small town in Russia. You got the golden scholarship. You live alone in your dorm room. No friends in the academy. Your sister lives in Bradford with her husband," Henry mused.
Innessa stiffened as she gaped at him, dumbfounded, holding the bag close to her side as her shoulders shrank with building fear. She never told him any of these.
"Mind if we have some coffee together?" he asked as she shook her head, stepping back. He was terrifying her.
"H... How did you know all this?"
"I have my way. I've been trying to talk to you for some time now, but you always walk away as if I'd kill you. Come on, let's go have some coffee," he said, grabbing her hand as she jerked her hand out of his hold, glaring at him.
"I don't want to. Stop stalking me," She gritted despite the fear cocooning her.
Glaring at him, she dashed out of there, thankfully there were students around her, so he didn't come after her, but he looked pissed.
Innessa was disturbed by what happened, but she didn't share it with her parents because she knew they'd worry about her nonstop. She hoped that Henry wouldn't bother her again because if he did, she'd complain about him to the authorities.
The heat in the indoor pool room had reached a boiling point. The water around them felt warm, but the raw, unadulterated desire burning between their bodies was completely scorching. Serena couldn’t move. She couldn’t think. Her small hands were still locked tightly around Victor’s neck, her fingers digging into his wet skin out of pure survival instinct. She could feel the rapid thudding of his heart against her ribs, matching the wild, frantic rhythm of her own.Victor didn't stop at that. The dark, possessive beast inside him had broken its chains completely, and he was done playing the role of the patient husband. With a low, ragged growl, he gripped her waist tightly and pushed her back against the smooth, tiled ledge of the pool. Before she could even gasp, Victor lifted her completely out of the water, setting her down on the cold edge.The contrast was immediate and shocking. The cool night air hit her wet silk nightgown, sending a violent shiver straight down her spine, whil
The water around them felt warm, but the heat burning between their bodies was completely scorching.Serena couldn’t move. She couldn’t think. Her small hands were still locked tightly around Victor’s neck, her fingers digging into his wet skin. His massive frame completely trapped her; her legs wrapped around his waist out of pure survival instinct. The soaking wet silk of her nightgown was practically invisible now, sticking to her like a second skin, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination.Every single line of her soft curves was crushed against the hard, rigid muscle of his bare chest. She could feel the rapid thudding of his heart against her ribs, matching the wild, erratic rhythm of her own.Victor stared down at her, his breathing heavy and ragged. The water kept them floating, but his grip on her waist was so tight it felt like he was afraid she'd disappear. His blue eyes were no longer ice; they had turned into a dark, stormy sea of pure, unadulterated hunger. The bea
Serena slammed the silver burner phone on the marble floor with a loud, sharp crack. Pieces of plastic and metal scattered across the foyer, right next to the bloody wooden box.Serena didn’t care. She couldn’t breathe. She looked at Victor, her eyes blazing with a mixture of pure terror and hot anger. With a sharp gasp, she jerked her wrist free from his taped hand. The sudden movement caught him by surprise, and his grip slipped.She didn't waste a single second. Serena turned on her heels and ran.She ran as fast as her legs could carry her, her bare feet slamming against the cold stairs. She didn’t look back. She could feel his icy blue gaze burning into her spine, but she kept going, running down the long corridors until she reached the safety of her bedroom. She slammed the heavy wood shut, turned the lock until it clicked, and collapsed.Sliding down the back of the door, she let her knees pull up to her chest. The tears she had been holding back finally broke free, spilling ho
The marble floors of the Volkov estate had never felt colder beneath Serena’s feet.After hours of scrubbing her skin in the bathroom, trying to wash away both the physical memory of Victor’s body and the invisible, toxic sludge of Roberto’s words, she felt completely hollow. Her stomach was raw from throwing up, her throat burning. She sat at her vanity, her hands trembling so violently that the concealer brush rattled in her grip as she painted over the dark purple bruises on her neck.Victor ordered the attack.The words repeated in her head over and over. It made a scary kind of sense. In the mafia world, power was all about lies. What better way for the dangerous Pakhan to control her than to pretend to be her hero? He could scare her into obeying him, destroy her pride, and start a war with her father while looking innocent. He had looked so beautiful when he saved her, his blue eyes full of a protective anger that felt so real. But a monster was a monster, no matter how tightl
The harsh sunlight filtered into the room through the space between the curtains. Serena always liked to sleep in complete darkness, and every night before sleeping, she made sure that the curtains were properly drawn.All of a sudden, she stiffened, feeling something heavy draped over her waist. She looked down, her hand reaching the thing faster than her eyes, and she went rigid, feeling a warm hand, her eyes doubled in size, seeing an arm draped over her waist, and she was held tightly.As if that shock wasn't enough, she felt hot breathing hitting the nape of her neck, but that wasn't it, no... Not at all closer.Her heart almost leapt to her mouth when she felt something long and hard nestled like a cuddled stuffed toy between her ass cheeks.Her face flushed a bright shade of red as everything came back. She wasn't in her home at the Morreti state, so the curtains drawn like this made sense.She opened her mouth only to wince; her jaw and cheek ached, she could barely open her mo
The world went completely quiet. For a man who lived by cold logic and brutal strategy, the soft pressure of Serena’s lips against his was a shock. Victor Volkov, the unshakeable leader of the Russian underworld, froze. His mind emptied completely. All he could feel was her scent, the heat of her skin, and the unbelievable reality that she was kissing him.The shock lasted for only a second.Then, a raw, primal hunger took over. A low growl rumbled deep in his chest, a sound from the darkest part of his soul that had almost watched her die tonight.His control broke completely.Victor’s massive hands moved fast, gripping her waist. He lifted her easily, pulling her flush against his bare chest. The contact was electric. His skin against hers sent a jolt down his spine. He leaned into her, tilting his head to deepen the kiss, his lips parting hers with a fierce, burning hunger.It wasn't a gentle kiss. It was a breathless collision of two people trying to survive a storm.Serena gasped
The drive back to the estate was a blur of high-speed shadows and suffocating tension.Victor refused to let a single soul lay a hand on her. He had carried her shivering frame out of the penthouse through a private rear elevator exit, bypassing the lingering chaos of the gala entirely. Now, they sa
Serena stood before the full-length mirror in her bedroom, her breath catching in her throat as she looked at her reflection. She looked stunning.The dress was a masterpiece of dark opulence, a floor-length gown of midnight-blue silk that clung to every curve of her body like a second skin, droppin
The aftermath of the night was not a dawn, but a cold, suffocating gray that settled over the Volkov mansion.Victor sat behind his desk, the silence of his study usually a sanctuary, now a cage. He had showered, the scalding water scrubbing the blood and swear from his skin, but it couldn't wash aw
The roar of the SUV engines fading into the distance left a silence so heavy it felt like it was pressing against Serena’s lungs. She stood in the center of the dimly lit study, the ghost of Victor’s pulse still thrumming against the pads of her fingers.She looked down at the desk. The discarded t







