They say if you can't fight the devil join him and they're right. I smiled sweetly at him, on my inside was disgusted by him, I thought he was the man I dreamed of, but turns out that this angel-looking face was a demon.  "What are you thinking?" He asks me, hugging me from behind I smiled at him not trying to making it fake. "Just things, you know-," I trailed off, I face him and ran my finger on his shoulder in a circular motion I can saw how he gritted his teeth, clenched jaw if I had known better and blind to what he was doing I'd be feeling butterflies in my stomach but no.  "Things about us, what could have happened if we only got married," I said, He held my waist tightly as his eyes flamed in desire, I bite my lips to make it more real. He swallowed hard, staring directly into my eyes. "If we only got married back then, we would have a kid by now running around the house, probably five years old

I wrap my hand around the mug as I feel the warmth of the cup, the soothing type of warmth. I inhaled the aroma of the coffee, taking a small sip of the coffee from the cup.   "How was it?" I ask Henry, he taps his fingers on the table and glances at me. "He's gone, I can't find him," He said, I hummed and look at the monitor, the signal of his tracker just got lost from our vision, I carefully place the mug at the table and looks at the monitor Henry was looking.   Something's not right.   I thought, I then look again at the monitor there's a red dot blinking again, my brows furrowed as I look at the monitor. "What's that? why is it blinking again, something is not right Henry," I said and pointed to the red dot that has been blinking for a few seconds now.   "I'll try to zoom in the location," Henry said, tapping on his keyboar

"Mina, Darling," My Mom said, a tear escaped my eyes as I felt her warm embracing me. I close my eyes and hug her back. I opened my eyes and saw her-- The woman who once was Corro's wife, a bitter pang of emotion ripped into me as I look at her, we had the same face, from eyes to lips. I shrug the thought off and smiled a little at her. She slowly walks near us with tears in her eyes.  I let go of our Mother as I waited for her to come near us.  "Mina," She whispered, a bitterness was gone off my thought once her gentle hand caress mine, I close my eyes and look at her, she then caress my cheeks with her either hand biting her lips trying to suppress a sob. "Roana, I'm sorry," I said, sobbing as I pulled her close into a hug.  "I'm sorry, forgive me," I whispered, stroking her back gently while crying on her shoulder, she hushes me and gently pats my back, comforting me. I push her back gently and look at her f

I sigh as I look at the silk long gown I was wearing, it's not comfortable and I don't know why. I groaned annoyingly as I look at my reflection in the mirror, I heard my sister chuckled, I saw her reflection on the mirror looking lovely on her silk knee-length slit red gown. She shakes her head as she walks near me still smiling.   "What?" I ask her, she smiled and brings both of her hands to my cheeks, caressing them while looking intently into my eyes. "I do adore you, Mina, and thank you for fighting for us," She sincerely said, I smiled and bring my hands to her shoulders stroking them gently and pat her back. "Of course, I would do that without blinking an eye I promise to keep you both safe," I whispered and hug her. I close my eyes as I remember everything, how I sacrificed things, made bad choices, and selfish decisions just to keep them safe. I sigh to avoid tearing up and ruin my makeup.   I push her a little and smiled. "Now, we

"Leave us alone," I ordered my men, I then removed the gloves on my hand as I stare at him-- helplessly lying on the ground, unable to move. I croaked my neck to the side as I scan his body his shirt was full of bloodstains from his wounds. I crinkled my nose as I can smell the dried blood and fresh blood from him. "Livv Timothy Markovs," Saying his name out loud, I then reach for the dagger place on the suitcase above the table, playing it with my finger. "You had no idea, do you?" I asked, mocking and laugh a little as I look at the dagger in my hand.  "You have to be careful who to trust," I said, the side of his lips tugs upward as he laughs mocking my question, I look at him as he cough in blood, raise his gaze to me and look me directly in the eyes.  "Funny to say that you did trust me too- once, Mina," he said, coughing between every word. I raise my brow as I saw him struggling with his every word but m