All Chapters of Vladimir- Flame of Sin : Chapter 271 - Chapter 280

Nico smiled at Boris who smirked back with the whisky glass in his hand as he swirled it while giving a cunning elusive look to Nico who couldn’t decipher it. He was too happy to think anything when Boris called him in private to have a drink for their newly formed bond. “Cheers to being bonded again, Mr Sokolov. Don't worry, Mr Sokolov, Mia will be a good wife, more submissive than Rose. She learned her lesson. I assure you she won’t open her mouth until Isaac asks her to.” He took the big sip from his whisky. His happiness had no bounds as Mia married in higher ranking than a mere soldier. Boris raised his brows. “Good to hear, Nico. After all, your both daughters know now how my sons are. And we Russians keep our women as our honour, our crown unlike Italians!” He took his own sip as Nico once again shook that taunt over his head and grinned. “Yes yes, and Mia will give you an heir in a year which Rose couldn’t do. But my both daughters are submissive and tolerating. I will make

“When I was told that you are marrying another man, I refused to believe it.”Klaus Barbieri’s deep husky voice stilled Sila. Her throat tightened, breath hitched and eyes fluttered shut for a fleeting moment. She knew exactly why he was here. The slow deliberate sound of his shoes clicking against the floor as he walked towards her, it sent her heartbeat spiralling faster and faster. She was almost leaving with a relieved mind that she didn’t have to encounter him at the reception but just then he had to show up. “What happened, My dear wife. Why are your eyes closed? Don't you have the strength to confront me?” His accusatory tone snapped her eyes open. “Strength?” She whispered in a low but firm tone. “And why wouldn't I have this strength, Mr Barbieri?” She asked challengingly as she turned around and looked at him with a piercing gaze. Klaus eyes curled at the corners and lips thinned in an irritative smile. “Klaus. You used to call me by my name, Cara mia.”His voice came o

‘Please save me, Mother. This marriage is killing me.’‘You are my property, Rose. I will use you any way I see fit.’Rose shook her head frantically, sobbing. Her body went cold in fear and helplessness. The images of the torture she suffered at the hands of Vladimir, the tears she shed because of him flashed in her memory lane. Another image of Vladimir shooting her brother came alive in her brain and her eyes opened in horror, inhaling sharply to take as much oxygen as possible because it felt as if someone was strangling her. For a moment, she was in complete shock. But as the moment passed, she looked around and her breath once again caught in her throat. Fear coiled in Rose’s chest as she noticed Vladimir slumped in the chair, fast asleep. Still, his fingers were locked around hers, claiming her even in unconsciousness.Rose went blank. Unable to feel or think anything but the urge to stay away from him was quick. She tried to snatch her hand from his hold however that small

Mia stared at herself in the mirror and smiled thinking about Issac’s hurriedness when he grabbed her directly into his car after the reception finished. She bit her lower lip, looking at herself in the mirror, the red lingerie she adorned for her husband for their first night. Finally, she was out of the hell hole. Now she will plan her revenge with the help of her husband. “Mia…” Isaac’s voice interrupted her thoughts and Mia’s heart skipped its beat. She set her hair and smiled looking around but her smile froze seeing the blood on his white shirt.“Isaac, are you hurt?” She asked immediately, walking to him. Isaac shook his head seeing the worry etched on her face. “No. It’s not my blood!” Mia let out a sigh of relief as he cupped her face. “I have something to give you as your wedding gift which I know you would like.” Mia smiled delightfully, seeing his thoughtfulness and nodded eagerly. “What is it?” She asked shyly. “This,” he pointed at his shirt and Mia stiffened, “I

“A handsome man you look today, Declan,” Liam Sullivan’s deep and heavy voice made Declan look at him pointedly in the mirror. He tightened the knot of his tie and turned around. “Today? I always look handsome, Liam.”Liam chuckled at his brother's arrogance. Although Liam was the Boss of the Irish Mafia but Declan's political hold in New York, his sharpness and designation as his Councillor was the backbone of their new reign in New York. Together, they were a team nobody could break. Although Liam was known for his cruelty and that's what gave him the chair of Irish head. But he valued his brother and somewhat cared about him too.Liam's dream was to vanish Russian and Italians from New York and to establish his Mafia kingdom here. Because the one who rules New York rules the whole USA!Liam nodded. “Yes. Always.” He muttered under his breath as he tried to find a way to talk to Declan about his marriage with the broken Russian Bird. Declan searched his brother's face and sighed