All Chapters of Vladimir- Flame of Sin : Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

Adrian rolled his eyes at the bad timing of Bratva Pakhan however he didn’t stop his little work. As soon as Vladimir’s eyes fell on the scene in front of him, his almost naked wife on his enemy’s lap with his hand inside her panty, the monster inside him broke out. “YOU MOTHERFUCKER!” Vladimir growled like a wounded beast and advanced towards them with his gun. Behind him was his brother and father with their army. But Adrian’s men on the way blocked his path. They pointed their guns at the Bratva Pakhan. Isaac and their men pointed guns at them too. Dmitry pulled Mia’s body in ahead with a gun pointed at her temple. “Mia….” Isaac whispered in worry and fury. Mia screamed like a baby. “Isaac… save me!” “Well, I think I should have given you twenty minutes, Vladimir. I could have finished my first round with your sweet little wife!” Adrian laughed, licking her bare shoulder. Rose flared her nose in disgust but now her courage was back as her husband was in front of her. Vladimi

Dmitry pulled out a small black remote from his pocket and handed it to Adrian, who, smiling, showed it to all of them. “Do I need to tell anyone what this is?” “Motherfucker!” Vladimir hissed while Rose clung to his body in panic. Her trembling body was making his fury tenfold. Mia’s eyes popped out of its socket when she realised what they did to her. She had no idea when they attached it to her body in her unconsciousness before bringing her here. “Isaac….” She cried out in pure terror. “Mia…” Isaac's eyes blazed in fury as he charged towards Adrian. “You fucker.. I will kill you!” “Five minutes!” The two words that froze everyone there, including Isaac. While Adrian enjoyed the expressions of shock in everyone's face. He proudly and overconfidently laughed at them all. “Well, what would you say now, Pakhan?” He stared at Vladimir, his eyes shining in mockery as he overpowered The Bratva Pakhan yet again. He lost once again. “If I die, You all will die and unlike last time,

“The fact that you didn't choose your blood family that day is still an open wound for me, Sila,” Vladimir said further, the anger and frustration were clear in his words and Sila curled her toes in shame. Rose was silently watching everything. Her heartbeat rhythmed in determination, she knew only one thing. That she was not allowing her family to be destroyed by anyone again. “You know what I could do for you, Sila. Even Klaus would have done it for you. But I wouldn't repeat all that. Your culprit is standing right in front of you. Punish him as you like. I will not interfere. No one from my Bratva will. He is yours to torture!”Vladimir mentioned Klaus because he was better than the Irish dog who captured his sister in an invisible cage. Klaus loves her that He knew. Sila's heart tightened in her chest when He mentioned Klaus. Her eyes silently shifted towards the Italian Capo who kept staring at her with a longing in her eyes. Keeping his emotions in control, he nodded too. “A

“You compared Klaus to your brother, right? You taunted him that he couldn't protect you or save you like Vladimir saved me.” Rose removed her husband’s grip from her arm while shaking her head at him. It was a clear cut message in her gaze that screamed to him not to stop her. And He didn’t, for some reason. Rose again stood close to Sila. “Did your brother tell you what things he did to me in the past, Sila? Did Klaus ever treat you the way your brother treated me? If you know, then how come your brother is better than mine?” Rose whispered in a low voice, her words were careful enough not to insult her husband but to make Sila understand the context. Sila’s eyes shed silent tears. Boris was angry with Rose’s words but he didn’t dare to interfere when his son couldn’t. “Yes, your brother saved me. He risked his life for me. But Klaus didn’t do any less to protect you. And my brother and yours are both different people. You didn’t go through the torture I did. And I didn’t go throu

“What the fuck were you thinking? Did you even realise what you have rejected? The golden opportunity?” Liam Sullivan burst on his brother the minute Sila disappeared into her room, the door clicking shut like a final verdict. Declan Sullivan didn’t flinch. Calmed, he looked at his brother, as if the storm meant nothing. “What were you expecting from me? To show myself an easy bait! To give up on my wife for their offer!” Liam’s eyes burned, fury crackling through him. “Dont fuck with me Declan. You and I know very well that you don’t love that woman. You are obsessed with her and only want to enjoy your power over her. And you throw that offer for your fucking obsession, for her? For real.” A dangerous edge slipped into Declan’s voice. “Dont be desperate, brother? The things they were offering, I could get on my own! And Sierra is not going anywhere. She is my wife now!” “Oh, I would like to see you try both these things. You, setting our mafia in New York and winning your wife