All Chapters of Vladimir- Flame of Sin : Chapter 231 - Chapter 238

“How could you do this!” Klaus snapped at his father. His eyes burned with anger as he stared at the old man who had a few days left as the Don of Italian Mafia.The man ruined the image of the Italian mafia with his shrewdness. Nobody nowadays takes the Italians seriously. Although his men didn't say it, he could read their eyes. The Italians have lost their grip in the streets while Russians and Irish have emerged as the strongest fear-givers.The fact that the Irish emerged as the second most powerful Mafia of New York spoke volumes about their strength and the condition of Italians here. Francesco’s eyes shrunk at his son's words. “What are you talking about?” He demanded. “And watch your tone Klaus. Don't forget I am not only your father but your Don too!”Klaus chuckled at that. “Don? Have you looked at the condition of our Mafia in your reign? We have no power, no prestige! Our own men laughed at us for our continuous failures. First, we made an arrangement with the Russians t

Rose stopped and looked into his eyes. “You do not love me, Vladimir. Because if you loved me, you would have remained loyal to me. But you didn't.”Vladimir searched her eyes. What He witnessed in them gave him immense relief. “Are you hurt by my disloyalty?” He asked carefully with the tilt of his head and Rose was unable to decipher why emotions welled into her throat and wet her eyes. His question laced in a gentle tone was something she never thought she would hear from him. That man looked as if gentleness was a foreign concept to him. She blinked back her tears. “You said we were in a relationship. No, you told me we were married,” she corrected herself shaking her head. “Then how can you ask such a question? Any wife would be disheartened seeing her husband with another woman.”Vladimir's enraged eyes went alive with spark. “So you consider me as your husband?”Rose' eyes widened in surprise. “No. I do not.”“Yes, you do or why would you be angry with me, Rose,” his soft velv

Sierra circled the rim of the whiskey glass with her forefinger. She was lost in her thoughts, deep thoughts. “Are you missing her?” Declan's words pulled her out of her thoughts and she turned her attention to him, giving him a faint smile. “Who?” She asked. Declan moved forward on the table. “You know who I am talking about?”Sierra's eyes flashed in anger. “Declan!” She warned him. “I don't remember dead people and the person you are talking about is long gone. SHE died!”“Yes. He and she both died, didn't they, Sierra?” His eyes searched hers as she looked at Declan with anger filled eyes. Sierra swallowed the tightness in her throat. “Yes. They did. And I moved on from their deaths.”Declan gave her a calculative smile. “Have you darling?”Her knuckles on the glass turned white as she gripped it tightly in anger and a hidden pain. “Declan. Can we stop this conversation? You know I do not like talking about the past.”Declan for a heartbeat stared at her deeply. His eyes searc

“The song is over, may I have my girl back?” Liam's voice from beside pulled Vladimir and Rose both out of their dream world. Rose' throat went dry when she remembered the reality. Liam! And the fact that she came on the date with him spoke volumes how cheap it would look to anyone who sees her. She would look like a hooker. Her face paled in shame and she looked down, avoiding Liam’s gaze. Liam's smile widened as he turned to Vladimir. “You can take your girl and give me mine.”Vladimir firmly and possessively held Rose' hand before He slid in front of his wife and fixed the Irish head with a dareful, threatening and an angry glare. “I will take the girl from you but won't give you mine,” Vladimir told him and the smile on Liam’s face widened. “Why wouldn't you? She is my date,” He asked in a calm and casual manner not showing an ounce of the rage burning inside him.“She couldn't be your date because she is my wife and as my wife she decided to come with me. You can leave this g