Vincenzo and Mia resembled the shocked expression but none the less nodded and left the room. In was the time of the dawn, an odd time to go to someone door's but what their Boss says, goes.In about thirty minutes his men had surrounded the area of the building where the secretary lived and Luca got out of the car, Vincenzo at once ran to catch up to him.Reportedly no one was home as the secretary was out with her Boss so there was no better time to unravel the mystery behind the phantom of the house.Luca was heading to the building complex when Vincenzo came forward, he was armed, like everyone, on his toes."Sir, are you sure, you want to do this yourself? Sir, we can rather wait for Team X to vacate the place for a trap first." Vincenzo voice reverted his anxiousness.Luca shook his head, "No. If Svetlana is there she will be scared. She had been suffering already, I can't see her dominated yet again."Vincenzo winced looking at his Bos

Her smile slipped only to be replaced by a snarl, "Cordially, my ass!"She bowed her arms on her chest and glared at him accusingly for trying to reel her in her own tricks, "All you are going to do is, take me to some secluded place and hang me up-side down to be thrown in a well! I am not an idiot nor delusional to imagine a five star hotel waiting for me after…doing what I did!""Smart, aren't you?" His smirk deepened with darker hue to it, "So Smarty pants, answer me. Do you think I need your permission to take you anywhere?"More than a rhetorical question, it was a taunt. For a moment Svetlana face bleached to be devoid of color before a darkening color took over her facial.She leaned forward as if going to tell him a secret and her voice dropped some chords in a cryptic way, "Do you know who I am?" She garnished her words with a smirk equally malice in fervor.Luca smirk didn't falter instead he leaned forwards and took a hold of her

Svetlana swung the stick in the air, Leo flinched but she let it pass slightly missing Leo's head. She couldn't help but sneer.How he was a mighty man just minutes ago? The filthy human nature; when they are in a position of power they get drunk and tipsy on the illusion that they were god!Svetlana eyes hardened as she remembered him playing god in her life for the past four months and almost killed her. The torment she endured mentally and physically just because of his greed.She turned sharply to The assistant who was on the floor trying to submerge in the concrete, "You!" She pointed, and the girl was like a deer caught in headlight.Her breathing along with her ugly sobs hitched."Pack my stuff: everything, the journals, books, snacks, herbs, everything!" Svetlana smirked in a menacing way and patted her thigh, "Miss a thing and I will claw your good eye out."The assistant had an exasperated expression like someone had told her death

"Don't kill him." Svetlana's voice penetrated the tense still air between them.Luca snapped his head to her and sharply questioned, "Who?"He knew who she was talking about but he needed to confirm that she knew before promising anything or accusing.Svetlana turned her face to him and rolled her eyes, "My cousin."For a moment he just stared at her. He was going to kill him anyway; a murder attempt is as same as an actual murder that is warranted with a death sentence.He pursed his lips as the air thickened between them and Luca's face visibly darkened in rage; Svetlana felt the charged tension electrocute her but stood her firm ground."That’s nothing for you to worry about."She glared at him for a while in an intense game of eye to eye before she decided to bent for her douche bag cousin's life, "I will talk reason, he is useful. He’s the son of Igor, his mother is influential in the kuznestov’s syndicate. Thou

Luca laid her on the bed with care and tenderness as if she was made of glass. He stared at the woman who had been the sole source of his relief and distress since he laid his eyes on her on an eventful evening.He frowned in deep thought, it was like everything before her was crumbled to dust behind her. It was like he didn't know a living before her.She wasn't an innocent girl he was taking to bed after nuptial vows, she was a woman. Mature, cunning, clever beyond her years, her eyes shimmered with experience of life in her veins and her features, they told you tales.She was venomous and he knew she was the cure too. There were many who desired her and her posture and stature told you she was aware of her allure but she was his. And she will be his willingly.The ache in his heart and seeping fear weighed tons, a fear he had for her. The little temptress may become the death of him. His mind was chaotically erratic but he knew he had to do it now, either she