All Chapters of Vladimir- Flame of Sin : Chapter 311 - Chapter 319

“What’s the meaning of this, Klaus, you grounded your own father at home.” Francesco demanded the moment Klaus stepped into the hall, his voice echoing against the suffocating tension.Valentina stood frozen behind her mother’s wheelchair, fear gripping her throat. Jessica sat still, but her sharp eyes burned with silent judgment. Yes, her daughter had told her everything, what Lauren and he did to her, how they warned her to shut her mouth and how Klaus saved her from the wrath of the Bratva Pakhan who was going to punish her husband. Jessica didn’t even feel an ounce of pity for him. He betrayed her, cheated on her and hurt her daughter. He brought shame to the family. He deserves punishment. “So that you couldn’t run away and escape your punishment, Father!” Klaus’s voice cut through the room, cold and final.“Punishment? You wanted to punish your own father? Who raised you and made you the capo? You have the audacity to say it?” Francesco roared. Klaus was in front of him in a se

Sila wiped the tears which were leaking non stop. The burden of taking revenge was lifted off, but another burden took its place. Those eyes! Sila took a deep breath when she recalled the face of Klaus while she was leaving from there. He didn’t speak but his eyes were screaming to her. To choose him, to listen to him. There was pain, desperation and love for her. He knew she wouldn't choose him even if he begged. Thats why he kept num, accepting her decision unwillingly.And that was right. Sila Sokolov wouldn’t choose him because she would never want him to leave his mafia for her. Yes, that was also the reason that she hardened her heart. Though the thought soared her heart that Klaus chose her over anything but Sila didn’t want to be selfish for him. The old love for Klaus was still there, but she was helpless. Helpless to choose what her heart desires! “Crying for him?” A deep voice startled her and Sila swallowed her saliva before sniffing. Clearing her throat she turned arou

It was over! Klaus Barbieri nodded hearing Rose’s words. With Francesco’s death, The Revenge was finally over and now the only thing that's left was a broken marriage and an empty life for Klaus Barbieri. Rose hugged Klaus. Boris and Vladimir shared a look. They knew how hard it would be for Klaus right now. He lost almost all of his family members today. His sister betrayed him.His father betrayed him. He lost the child he believed was his.And not to mention he lost the love of his life today as well. In this war Klaus was the only one who won and lost at the same time.Klaus patted Rose' back, with a curt face. He didn't want sympathy. Now that he had nothing else to lose he became cold and detached with everything. However there was still one person to be punished over. Valentina! And Vladimir was not stopping until He ended all his culprits today. He walked to Klaus not caring about the emotional turmoil he was going through. “Your sister. She is still not punished for he

Rose Barbieri smiled softly, watching her brother finally claim his love. Her gaze shifted to her husband, already looking at her. The love in his eyes burned quietly, making her flush. Finally… everyone got their love. She mouthed him, Thank you. Declan stepped back, his face unreadable but his chest burned. He had always known this day would come. She was never his. The woman he kept with him for one year was never his in real meaning. She might have stayed with him but like a trophy, not a wife, not willingly. And Declan Sullivan could do anything but not force women into his life. “So, the drama ends here?” Liam drawled, unimpressed. “Did it change anything?” Klaus pulled back slightly, one arm still firm around Sila. His gaze hardened at Liam. “I already told you, my offer expired.” His voice was calm. “And my wife is not a transaction.” His hold on Sila tightened. “You already got power. A senator’s seat. That should satisfy you.” He nodded at him. Liam’s jaw fle

“I am looking ugly and fat!” Mia cried over her state as she stared at herself in the mirror overwhelmed. “I hate him!” She tried to squeeze her belly back but couldn’t. Rose rolled her eyes at her dramatically. “Why did you plan a baby if that's how you feel about your body, Mia?” She chided her sister while caressing her own ripe belly. Mia gave her sister an angry look. “I didn't plan it. Isaac wanted it and here is his baby,” she pointed at her belly. “I don't know how much pain I would be in childbirth.” Her voice trembled with the mere thought. “Mia. Stop being panicked. You still have three months until you give birth while I am doing it next week!” Rose reminded her sister who was genuinely acting childish right now. But she wondered how Mia would handle her child when she herself was still a child yet. Stephanie who was sitting in front of the mirror sighed deeply, she scolded both her daughters. “Will you two stop bickering and check whether I am looking fine or no