All Chapters of Maddest Temptation : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

ANA During an intense fight on the tv screen where I'm trying to get over the fact that Roman's club was blown apart my phone starts to ring.“Shit,” I whisper. Grabbing my handbag, I dig the device out so I can silence it, but when I see Danielle’s name on the screen, I answer and say, “Give me a minute.”I give Zoran an apologetic look before I get up and quickly leave the Couch to the kitchen.The music is still loud as I walk down a hallway, and holding the phone to my ear, I say, “What’s up?”“Yo- need t-.”“Hold on, the reception is bad,” I mutter, hoping she can hear me.The call is disconnected, and once I reach the balcony and make sure all the guards are gone, I dial Danielle’s number while stepping out on of the house.“Hey, can you hear me?” her voice comes clearer over the line.“Yeah. Why are you calling?”Jesus, it’s a bit cold. I should’ve worn a sweater.“Shit went down. Men came looking for you and when Lucious confronted them, the fuckers shot him.”“What?” I ga

ROMAN Sergei places his hand on my shoulder and locks his eyes with mine. “We’re doing this together or we leave you to your devices and you won't even be there to save her.”When he squeezes my shoulder before pulling away.I’m actually a little suprised because Sergei doesn’t show or know the emotions kindness.“Nikolai and Ivan will travel together,” he says. “Roman and Sasha’s with me. When we catch up to the men who took her, I only need one alive enough to be questioned to know who wants to flood the city with drugs, the rest I want dead.”I check my tablet and say, “It doesn’t look like they’re stopping in Miami.”A guard glances at Sergei, who’s his underboss. “Make sure my private jet is fueled and ready to go, in case they try to take a flight out of here. Also, prepare a helicopter and boat. I want all escape routes they are bound to follow covered.” He turns around and walks to the elevator while saying audibly.“We’re taking the war to them. Wherever the fuck they go

ANAHe’s really dead.Like gone to the afterlife dead.I hit the floor with a painful blow to my back, and it shakes me out of the shock I was caught in. My arms fly up, and with angry shouts and cries, I hit every part of the other man I can reach.I bring my knee up and slam it into his balls, which has him falling to the side with a small squeak leaving his mouth.“Jesus,” I mutter as I climb to my feet, and taking off my shoes, I hold it ready in my hands. “Come on. I’ll kill you, you motherfucking asshole. I loved that dress!”I throw myself at him and start hitting him with the heel of my shoe until he manages to grab his gun.When he aims it at me, I jump off his body and shout, “Oh shit.”A stupid nervous chuckle escapes me before I suck in a stuttering breath, I think it's from all the drugs.He keeps the gun pointed at me as he climbs to his feet, then hisses, “ stupid bitch”Right before he slams the weapon against the side of my head, knocking me out.+++++++++++++++++

ANAThe assholes have left us here all day long.I walk to the door and turn the knob to have it open, but it’s locked.They can at least give us something to eat and drink. Another toilet break would be very welcome right about now, I need to stretch and move my legs.Not caring whether I’ll get in trouble, I bang a fist on the door. “Hey. Open the door.” Bang. Bang. Bang. “Anyone there? Open up please! I need to use to the toilet.”“You’re going to get in trouble with these men,” Paula whispers.When no one comes to open the door, I stop and frown at the piece of wood that’s keeping me imprisoned in this freezing room.An idea pops into my head, and I walk to the other side of the room before breaking out into a run and throwing my shoulder and side into the door, hoping I can break it open.The door doesn’t budge.I, on the on the other hand, bounce backward before landing flat on my ass, my shoulder and hip achin.A terrible pain passes through my hip bone.Well, that didn’t g

ROMAN Thank Christ.My woman is alive.Everything inside me stills as I stare at her terrified face, and rumpled hair.It sets in my head that she’s in underwear and barefoot.In the fucking cold.I take in a harsh deep breath as I keep staring at her, then all at once, every destructive and angry emotion I’ve felt since she was taken floods back.A Growl is torn from my chest as I shoot to my feet. Grabbing the chair, I throw it against the fucking wall.The other men come rushing one by one into the office.Ivan grabs my shoulder as I turn back to my system, and when my eyes land on the photo of Ana again.She's out in the fucking freezing cold wearing only underwear, the need to destroy everything comes over me.Nikolai runs in front of me before I can get to the system.“Breaking shit isn’t going to help,” he says. “Deep breaths.”“You have proof she’s alive,” Ivan adds.“Roman,” Sergei’s voice cuts through the air.I take in heavy breaths as the anger calms enough for me to t