Vladimir- Flame of Sin のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 151 - チャプター 160

“What happened, why do you look pale suddenly? Are you not feeling good, Sila?” Klaus asked his wife once the guests left for their home. He touched her forehead to check fever but she took a step back from as soon as his hand touched her skin. His touch felt like a knife to her skin right now.His nearness was making her nauseous suddenly. She used to think that Klaus was a gentleman. She used to think that he loved her but he was betraying her trust. Didn't he see how happy she was hearing about Rose’ pregnancy? Still he wanted to abort her child! Sila's heart was filled with pain and horror. She felt as if he had robbed her off her happiness. “Cara?” Klaus was stunned at her refusal to his touch. “What happened?” Sila looked at him with confused eyes as if she was trying to understand this new reality of her husband. “Sila?” “Nothing. I was just thinking about Rose' child. How I would feel when I held him in my arms for the first time. I am imagining my father's face holdin

Vladimir Sokolov moved forward with intimidating heavy steps, His eyes fixed on Sila, cold and thundering. The silent storm behind those cold hazel eyes made Sila's heart drop. “What. Did. You. Just. Said?” He asked Sila whose eyes were filled with fresh tears. Sila swallowed hard before replying, she didn’t want to bring his wrath on anyone but she needed to tell him. “Rose. She aborted your child,” Sila informed him crying as she put her head against Vladimir's chest and told him what she heard last night in her emotional state. Vladimir stayed silent for a few seconds, processing the news his sister just spurted out to him. She killed his child. Rose? His child was no more? “This is not true, Sila. Rose miscarried. She…” before Klaus could even blink, Vladimir pushed his sister away and grabbed Klaus' collars tightly. “Where is she?” He demanded with a dangerous low whisper, slamming Klaus' head in the marble pillar which let out a crack that echoed through the hall. Sila's

“No!” Lauren went mad when she heard about Klaus’ being attacked by Vladimir. She was burning in rage. She held Klaus' picture in her hands and obsessively stared at him. The fact that Klaus' life was in danger put her mind restless. “I will burn this whole world if anything happens to you, Klaus. I will end everyone!” She screamed in rage as she called Valentina once again crying madly. “Tell me everything that happened there, Tina. Don't leave anything. I want to know every single detail of how my Klaus ended up in Operation theatre.” Valentina’s eyes went to her crying mother and tensed father. Her aunt was trying to console her mother while her uncle was standing silently beside her father. Valentina’s heart was heavy with guilt and the pain in her heart came out in the form of a cry. She told her friend everything and Lauren’s body went tight with anger. She ended the call. “Valentina. You are equally responsible for Klaus' condition and now you will pay for it! But first, t

“Mia, how is Klaus doing?” Rose asked her sister sniffing. She was caged in her room just like before but luckily her phone was still with her which allowed her to connect with her family. Her sister specifically. Rose was in pain both emotionally and physically after losing her child. Also she was scared of the whole situation as she didn't want to lose her brother but she was also worried about her sister. She knew Mia’s life depended upon their plan to run away from there. Now, it looked impossible for her to do it. She was confused as hell. Vladimir's words about breaking his trust pierced her chest like a guilty arrow. She didn't know what she wanted anymore. The longing for freedom was still there, her mind refused to open up for an abusive twisted man like Vladimir but what should she do with her heart which started beating erratically around him now. “The operation is done but the doctor said the next twenty-four hours are very critical for him. Rose, what if something hap

“Kill everyone. No matter what rank people are on. Burn them alive!” Vladimir gave cold order to his Vors on the war that recently started with Italians. He was talking over the phone while shrugging his coat off his shoulder and hanging it for the laundry.Next was his shirt but before He could shrug it off his body two soft arms held him from behind. Vladimir froze when He felt his wife's hot breath between his shoulder blades. Her flowery sweet scent filled his nostrils. “I am sorry.”He blinked in surprise. Even though His body aroused with desire at her little gesture but the wound of betrayal was still fresh. The desire to punish for her crime was still there no matter how much He loved her. But his mind was occupied with the upcoming war now. Though the punishment was not for her but for himself. He wanted to kill his love for her. That would be her punishment. Killing her would give him no peace. “Why didn't you tell me before?” She whispered in a crack voice. “Why did yo