บททั้งหมดของ Vladimir- Flame of Sin : บทที่ 261 - บทที่ 270

“He didn't hurt me like Adrian. He didn't…” she swallowed the tightness in her throat as she looked at him. “He glued up my broken pieces and made me whole again. He promised me revenge. He gave me the respect he didn't have to give me.”Vladimir's hand clenched even more tightly. His sister was believing the enemy. Liam Sullivan was not someone who would treat women right. He knew that man closely. Oh, his cruelty was sung in the streets. He was no match to Him but close. Very close. However, He was not going to interrupt his sister because she wouldn't believe him. Furthermore, He wanted to hear what else she had to say. “Declan is like a God to me, Vladimir. He punished his own people for me! He fought with his own brother to protect me, to keep me with him. To give me a reputed status in their mafia.” She said looking at him with a broken wet smile. “Unlike you and Klaus. He protected me when he had no reason to do so.”Vladimir inhaled sharply at her words. He knew the Irish b

“I see. But it doesn’t hide the fact that you are my sister. And you know me Sila. I will not let you suffer anymore. I will do what a brother should do. At least meet father and Isaac! They still didn’t know you were alive!” “Hmm! I will when I have time!” Sila didn’t deny now. She knew one day she had to face them. There is no need to pretend anymore. Vladimir nodded and stared at her for a long minute, thinking how could He take her away from the Irish clutches. “I swear I will find that bastard Adrian soon.” He said. “Not only Adrian. There are other people who are added to my revenge list! Who wronged me and my deceased baby!” Sila seethed. Vladimir frowned. “Who?” “Do you want to know how Rose lost your child!” Sila looked at him, seeing his reaction. Vladimir tilted his head. Suddenly He went stiff, not wishing to hear what she was about to say because He knew it would bring something ugly out of him. Why did she suddenly mention his deceased child? “She didn’t

“Why the hell did you prepone the wedding?” Boris demanded his elder son as soon as He came back home at night. Vladimir looked on the verge of burning the whole world. His face resembled the hot red lava which shocked Boris and he looked at Isaac, his younger son for an answer who didn't want to be there in the first place after that argument with his father. “Brat, You declared to the Italians that you want the marriage to happen tomorrow. Mia told me this news after you broke it to Francesco. I don't understand…”“Because I want Mia here in this family before I put those fucking Italians on fire!” Vladimir growled. He clenched and unclenched his hands, trying his best to control the burning rage in his veins. It was good that He sent Rose to her parents' house with the excuse of helping Mia with the marriage otherwise Rose would have been scared by his enraged behavior. And it would have been difficult to explain things to her. Boris chuckled at that, humorless. “Why the sudden

“You are looking so beautiful, Mia!” Rose smiled, looking at her sister in wedding attire. “Thank you, Rose. And thank you for coming beforehand otherwise I would have freaked out thinking about my wedding shopping. Thank you for helping me to choose everything perfect!” “Anything for my baby sister. I am just happy that we are going to live together now!” Rose beamed however her mind was on her husband’s recent behaviour. She came to her home yesterday to help Mia with her marriage shopping when Vladimir broke the news of the prepone of marriage to everyone. She asked him the reason but He just shrugged her off. However his expressions were grim, as if He was hiding something from her. Rose decided to talk to him about it. The door clicked open and their parents walked inside. Both sisters straightened up. “It’s time to go to the altar!" Stephanie smiled at her younger daughter. “May god protect you from evil eyes!” She kissed her forehead and prayed for her safety in Bratva mans

A familiar flash jumped in her vision, forcing her to touch through her dead memories. And the familiar headache came again. “I was your bodyguard back then, Rose. Your husband appointed me to spy on you to check your loyalty. He always punished you whenever some man talked to you, he even killed people for you. You always begged me to save you from his wrath, Rose. He abused you in many ways and caused you miscarriage. He threatened you with your family’s life if you ever dare to leave him. He is a maniac. He loves to torture women. He doesn't love you. You begged me to save you and help you to run. I was also tortured by his hands for helping you and your sister from him. But I couldn’t help you from that tragedy which almost caused you to lose your life and your memories.” Dmitry then showed her proof of her miscarriage, other recordings and Rose’s feet turned cold when she watched every one of them and the one where Vladimir had clutched her neck tightly while his enraged words