All Chapters of Vladimir- Flame of Sin : Chapter 291 - Chapter 300

“What do you want?” Sila hissed at her ex-Husband when she found him waiting at the far end of the driveway of her house. Thankfully, Declan's men were not there for guard duty. She was fuming when she stopped in front of him. The fact that nobody questioned her where she was going and let her drive without a guard was no less than a miracle to her. Stepping out of her car, she walked straight to Klaus who eyed her from head to toe. Her eyes stopped on the huge diamond ring on her finger. His jaw gritted tightly seeing that ring of ownership on her finger. He knew she was a minimalist. She liked soft and small things, not flashy statements which that ring represented. “Stop it!” She snapped the moment she found him staring at herself. Klaus raised his eyes and set on her. “Stop harassing me , Klaus. Say what you came here to say and leave me the hell alone! Don't you understand that I am done…” Klaus wrapped his arm to her tiny waist and pulled her to himself. “Have yo

“What did he say?” Sila gasped when Declan's voice questioned her from behind. Her eyes widened in fear when she felt a tight grip on her arm and she was suddenly spun around in a fierce angry pull which staggered her a bit. “Declan…” she pasted her palm over his chest for support as she looked at him with a confused gaze. “What did your ex-husband say, Wife?” Declan demanded, holding her jaws tightly. She kept breaking his trust again and again. He was more angry with himself. He allowed her to fool him. He let a girl of his enemy turn him into a fool! “Declan. I…don't know what you are trying to ask,” the words left her mouth before she could stop them. The darkness in his eyes deepened hearing her lie. “Don't you? Stop lying!” He fumed as he got into her face. “Stop lying Sila! I saw you with him. I know you went to meet him. And I definitely heard your deal!” Sila's face lost color. “You were keeping a tab on me,” she whispered hurt and that made Declan chuckle. “Why do y

Klaus Barbieri could count on his fingers for the times he had been happy in his life. One when he understood his feelings for Sila and today when he found out that he never slept with Lauren. Although he cared for the child in her womb but knowing that it was not his, this knowledge gave him a feeling of liberation. He was guilt-free right now. Guilt of cheating on his Sila. It meant he never slept with Lauren, otherwise she wouldn't leave a chance to get pregnant by him. However, Vladimir Sokolov didn't care about it. What mattered to him was that Valentina and Lauren were both his culprits. Because of them his wife and sister suffered. Because of them they lost their babies!Vladimir glanced at Isaac and with a flaring nose he ordered his brother to end that whore Lauren’s life.Isaac, without wasting another moment, shot Lauren in her belly. A loud cry of pain screamed in the Stone villa.That pained scream of Lauren calmed the boiling rage flowing in Vladimir's veins like blood

The ache in her voice broke Vladimir. He pulled her close and kissed her forehead before pulling her into a tight hug. Rose let him hold her. The tension between them turned into something intimate. Tears started flowing out of her eyes freely. She didn’t know it was her hormones or old pent up anger, frustration and hurt in her heart that she broke in his arms and sobbed hard. Vladimir sighed and kissed her crown. “Your tears always kill me, Babochka. Please don’t cry!” But Rose cried harder. She was tired and exhausted mentally and physically. She didn’t want to hold on to the past, the pain and the space. She just wanted peace and love. Vladimir in a second, took off his shirt before throwing it away and picked her bridal style, taking her to the bedroom. He knew his wife craved his closeness. She needed him, she needed her husband even though she couldn’t say it in words. Yes, Vladimir had learned to understand her slowly. The long separation of one year taught him many things.

“Mia!” Rose whispered seeing her sister was standing in front of her, in disheveled condition, face and eyes swollen. Her shirt was torn from her upper part and red bruises marks were clearly visible. There was a clear sign of abuse on her body. “Rose, save me please!” She begged and cried while trying to run to her but couldn't. Because a man with green eyes was standing behind her with a gun pointed at Mia's temple. But he was not alone. He came with an army of goons. Rose' eyes widened in shock when her eyes landed on Dmitry. The man she considered as her friend was standing with a gun beside her sister's abuser. “Ah, My dear Rose…” Slowly, Rose turned her whole attention to the man standing behind Mia. And in that moment, he was not a stranger. No, she had seen him before. She has seen those eyes before. Those shining emerald eyes. “Edward?”Edward’s eyes shone like a reflection of light to the emerald stone. A twisted smile carved over his lips. “So you do remember me?” He sa