Eliana:“Vladimir, look” I said pointing at the window. The plane was already landing, and the two of us were still naked under the blanket. Vladimir’s arm was wrapped around me as the two of us were laying bed.Vladimir looked out the window before kissed my bare shoulder. The sight of us getting closer to the ground always enchanted me, and since we were traveling in broad daylight, the sight of the clouds made my heart flutter and my stomach churn with excitement. Plus, our love making may or may have not had its part in me feeling as giddy as I was.I smiled in contentment and got out of bed, covering myself with a sheet earning a chuckle from Vladimir. I was already expecting his comment before it came anyway, therefore, it didn’t surprise me when he chuckled and I quickly ran to the bathroom to attempt and get myself fixed. Not that I believed that it was possible, the number of love bites that my husband has left over my body could

Eliana:I wrapped my arms around my husband’s back, hugging him tightly. I kissed the black phoenix tattoo he had there before I laid my head on it.He turned around and put his glass of whiskey on the table nearby, wrapping his arms around me as he embraced me. He kissed the crown of my head, allowing me to lay my head on his bare chest.“A penny for your thoughts?” I asked. He got a call from Luka, and has been out here in the veranda since then, and though I knew that he most probably won’t tell me what it’s about as not to worry me, I was still curious. He looked down at me and smiled shaking his head in assurance, as I had expected earlier.“It’s nothing, baby” Vladimir said softly “just a little stress from work”“Do you want to tell me about it?” I asked running my finger over his chest. He smiled but shook his head, I simply nodded in respect to his decision “well

Eliana:My eyes opened in a room, my vision blurred still blurry as I came back to my senses in a room which I didn’t recognize.It was a white room, and my right hand was cuffed to the bedside’s pole beside my head. However, I wouldn’t deny that the bed I was laying on was both comfortable and warm. A blanket was covering my body, reaching my chest.I tried sitting up, but my hand aching prevented me from doing so; therefore, I was forced to remain in my place, laying down as I looked around. My eyes caught sight of Vladimir who was sitting on a couch beside me, scrolling through his phone.“Vladimir?” It only took a second for me to realize that the man sitting by my side wasn’t my husband. His blue eyes meeting my brown ones earning a glare from me.“Sorry for cuffing you, but I figured that it would be safer to do so considering the fact that you could go on ahead trying to attack me the second you get

Eliana:I paced around the room that I was in as I waited for Viktor to come, my palm bleeding as I held a glass shard in it.Having changed into a long-sleeved shirt and jeans, I noticed that he brought most of my things from the airport. Everything was already fixed in my closet, and it didn’t take me long to find most of the outfits that Aurora, Audrey, and I bought before the honeymoon.I had to leave this place, and the one way to do it was run away, somehow.I knew that it would be filled with security, but he couldn’t just expect me to be as submissive and stay put while I watched him put my husband in a tough place.I heard the door’s knob twist and stood by the door, waiting for him to walk inside. He didn’t seem to notice me as he looked around the room before I pushed him against the door, holding the shard against his neck.“Really?” He asked as I made a small cut on his neck. It didn’t t

Eliana:“Can I know where you’re taking me?” I asked as Viktor put his hand on my lower back, guiding me through the long halls of whatever building we were in. I could swear that we were walking in some kind of palace, and no matter how many rooms we crossed, we would be passing through a hall to enter through another huge room. The interiors were different in every room making me think that we were going inside through different buildings.“You need to eat something, and I can’t trust you with utensils in your bedroom”“You can bring plastic ones if not”“You’ll still find a way to use them as a weapon” Viktor teased. I had to fight back laughing at his words before we walked inside one of the rooms. My eyes widened at its size, but I quickly recomposed myself. The smell of food hit my nostrils, I had to admit that it was both satisfying and disturbing as the urge to throw up grew stronge