ANMELDENFor a couple of seconds, she was sucked into a trance as she couldn't look away. That man broke eye contact first, and for a fleeting second, his gaze lingered on her face before meeting her eyes again.
His gaze visibly darkened, piercing through her soul. All of a sudden, it was too intense, which forced her to avert her gaze.
A light tug on her hand had her eyes shooting down, and she abruptly let his hand go; unconsciously, she was hugging his arm to her chest. Innessa jerked away from him, a bit flustered and out of breath.
At that moment, she noticed how tall he was. And he has very broad shoulders, which gives him an intimidating aura.
"I... I..." She fumbled with her words, swallowing thickly. Her throat was parched. She was so engrossed in his eyes that she didn't notice she was holding him. She couldn't help but feel embarrassed that he had to tug at his hand to get her to let go of him.
"I'm sorry," she said in a small voice, keeping her gaze on the floor. Innessa tucked her strand behind her ear, feeling conscious of herself all of a sudden.
"Th... Thank you for helping me out-" She looked up only to find him walking away while scrolling through his phone.
Her eyes darted in the direction of Henry and his goons, and thankfully, they were gone.
Innessa grabbed her books and bag from the floor as she patted the dust off them. Glancing one last time at where that guy disappeared, she hurried to her dorm.
She was cautious as she kept looking over her shoulder for any danger. Afraid that Henry would pop out of nowhere.
Once inside the building, she quickly made her way to her dorm. As soon as she got inside and closed the door, which automatically locked, Innessa let out a breath she was holding as she breathed heavily.
Toeing out of her shoes, she walked inside barefoot, dropping her bag and things on the chair, and then dropped on the bed face-first, sighing.
That was scary.
She let the cool air calm her down. Grabbing her pajamas from the cupboard, she double-checked the door and window, making sure it was locked. Putting her phone on the charger, she stepped into the restroom and showered.
Innessa stepped out, ruffling her wet hair with the towel as she walked over to the window, staring outside, and to her relief, there was no one there.
She was sure that Henry was stalking her. It was scary that he knew so much about her, and that wasn't all, he even bullied her. Innessa hated how no one stood up for her and didn't give out Henry's name when the professor asked them, and the way they were so ready to film her at the lockers instead of helping made her feel so out of place. It felt like she wouldn't be able to make any friends at the academy, and the upcoming years would be pure torture for her.
Innessa couldn't help but recall the man who was there like a knight in shining armor, though he didn't do anything, but his presence made Henry and his friends leave her alone.
He was alone out there; if Henry wanted, he and his friends could easily tell him to walk away, but they didn't say anything. Instead, they even looked scared as if they just seen a ghost. Innessa was just glad that she got to her dorm safely.
She wasn't a pessimist, but at that moment, all the negative thoughts kept barging into her head. Today she got saved, but what about the next four years?
Henry would make her life a living hell, and she couldn't even complain about him to the dean because the so-called jerk was rich and had connections.
Oh, holy God, one punch is all I ask. One solid punch right across Henry's face, Jesus. Please. Just one solid punch for all the tears I cried because of him today.
Innessa didn't even have dinner because of Henry, and she didn't want to go out after what had happened today. Grabbing snacks from her bag, she had those chips with some water and went to bed.
The girl kept tossing and turning, but sleep was nowhere in sight. She was worried about the whole ordeal with Henry. She wasn't from a strong background, so who would help her? What if Henry asked his father, and they snatched her scholarship? What then? She was troubled by all of this, and then, on the other hand, there were those cognac brown hues. She still couldn't understand why Henry dashed out of there. Maybe he didn't want someone to recognize him.
That guy has such beautiful eyes. He was staring at her as if he could stare right through her soul.
He didn't even bother to hear what she had to say. The dude didn't even ask why she was running from those guys.
Shaking her head, she closed her eyes as sleep slowly consumed her while her mind kept flashing those beautiful eyes.
When I see him again, I'll compliment his eyes and thank him.
Inessa woke up late, and it was the weekend. So, she stayed in bed scrolling through her phone. She talked to her father by text, and sometime later she showered and changed into a new set of clothes. She hadn't had breakfast, and she was so hungry.
A sudden knock on the door had her flinching. Sudden chills ran down her spine in fear of Henry. He wouldn't dare to come to her dorm.
She hesitantly walked over to the door and glanced out through the peephole. To her relief, it was Scarlett.
Innessa opened the door to reveal Scarlett, who smiled at her. "You ready?" she asked, making the girl confused.
"For what?"
"For our little outing. I told you that I'd fetch you at 1. Does that ring a bell?" Scarlett asked, raising her brows, making Innessa gasp in shock because it completely slipped her mind.
"Just give me five minutes. I just need to grab my things," Innessa said as Scarlett nodded. "I'll be waiting for you in the lobby," Scarlett said, walking away.
Innessa quickly grabbed her bag, tied her hair up in a messy bun, applied sunscreen, and some tint on her lips and cheeks. She locked the door and stepped out.
Innessa spotted Scarlett in the lobby, but she wasn't alone. A girl stood beside her; she was the same height as Innessa. She had honey-blond hair and baby-blue eyes. The girl was donning a pretty sundress with fluffy braided pigtails. She had such an innocent face.
"I'm sorry I'm late," Innessa said, stopping in front of them as Scarlett waved her hand. "No worries. Innessa, meet my roommate, Darla Green, and Darla meet our neighbor, the golden scholarship student, Innessa Laskin." Scarlett introduced them as Innessa shook her hand. "It's lovely to meet you," she said excitedly, and the girl passed a soft dimple smile. "Scarlett told me about you. I was looking forward to our meeting," Darla said sweetly. She looked like such a doll.
"Let's get going, I've seen a cafe down the road, two blocks away. It looks so cool. Let's grab something from there," Scarlett said as the three of them walked out of the building.
"What's your major?" Innessa asked them.
"Future architecture here," Scarlett said happily.
"Art," Darla said softly.
"She's an awesome painter and sculptor. You should see her when she's focused. The girl looks like another entity," Scarlett said, grinning.
"What about you?"
"Psychology. I love it." Innessa said excitedly.
"How old are you?" Darla asked her.
"I'm 20," Innessa said.
"That's so cool. You're my twin, then." Scarlett mused.
"I'm 21," Darla said.
The girls talked nonstop on their way to the cafe. Scarlett was the most talkative among them, and Darla was the innocent one.
Innessa was vibing well with them. She had a strong feeling that they'd be good friends.
Innessa had an iced latte, Scarlett ordered Cappuccino and Darla had a double chocolate iced mocha. The girl bought some pastries and donuts. While sitting at the table outside the cafe, they had their drinks and talked about different stuff.
Darla was the only one among them who had some family friends at the academy, while Scarlett and Innessa didn't know anyone.
The girls roamed the streets and had fun. Innessa noticed a board in one of the cafes that said they needed a helper. She had thought about it before. Innessa had plenty of spare hours after classes, so she could easily apply for a part-time job. This way, her parents won't have to send her a monthly allowance. She didn't want to burden her parents so much. Her father had a small convenience store in the town, paying the rent and then sending her money to cover mom's medical bills was tough on him.
Innessa told the girls that she needed to apply at the cafe for a part-time job. The girls waited for her inside the cafe while Innessa talked to the owner. He was a man in his mid-30s, with blond hair and blue eyes; he was pretty handsome and friendly. Jasper was concerned about whether she could give time properly, knowing she was a student, but Innessa assured him, and he told her to be at the cafe starting Monday.
She agreed happily as they exchanged phone numbers. The girls were happy for her, and Darla treated them to dinner at a cozy restaurant. The girls exchanged numbers, and Scarlett created a group chat for the three of them named 'Secret Chamber. '
"Secret Chamber?" Innessa asked, giggling.
"Yeah, we'll share our secrets here. I always wanted to have a secret chamber group," Darla and Innessa burst out laughing as Scarlett grinned.
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
Innessa stepped into the church wearing a knee-length, flowy zinc dress. Her hair was in an elegant ponytail. Walking along the aisle, she paused in front of the cross. Her brows furrowed, and surprise washed over her features when she noticed a familiar person standing ahead of her. His broad sho
"Are you going to church tomorrow?" Elena asked. "Yeah," Innessa said. "Do pray for my good grades," Elena said. "Why don't you come along and pray by yourself? That'll be better and more effective," Innessa put her books in the locker while Elena leaned on the lockers beside her. "I'll try to,
Her eyes fluttered closed. The last thing she saw was that girl glaring daggers at them as Innessa gave in to the act. She gently cupped the side of his face while her free hand rested on his chest. Issac broke the kiss with a loud pop. "Kiss me back," He murmured against her lips, peering at her
"He's nowhere to be found?" Scarlett said, devastated."Don't worry, we'll find him," Innessa assured her."You should've noted his number plate," Darla said as Scarlett pouted."What if I never find out who he was? I'll die with the fire of vengeance burning my soul every second," Scarlett raked h







