All Chapters of The Pakhan's Bride: Chapter 11 - Chapter 19

ZARYA ROGOV"Show me your ring." His command had my heart falling.Why was he so obsessed with the idea of me wearing his ring all the time? Was it to always remind me that he caged me? Did it boost his ego?"I...forgot t-to wear it i-in a hurry." I stuttered, clearly looking nervous and scared, but it was not enough to feed him. He wanted to conquer not only my fear but me as a whole."Forget..." The low volume of his voice had my heart thudding faster against my ribcage. "I don't like careless people, Zarya." His voice dipped in depth and danger. Each word scraped my fear."I kill them." He placed his cigar on the ashtray and stood up, making me abruptly take a step back. It was unconscious. The fear was deeply rooted in me.His slow, powerful steps were threatening. They were coming my way and I couldn't just stand there and let the devil consume me so I rushed towards the door, grabbed the knob and just as I opened the door, his huge hand slammed beside my head, right against the

ZARYA ROGOVThe soft breeze caressed my being, slightly making me relax as I stepped out of the mansion and onto the smooth pavement. The guards standing around the iron gate immediately got alerted after seeing me.They weren't expecting me to step out of the mansion out of nowhere.They stared at me hard until it made me uncomfortable.Ignoring them, I looked to my left where the garden was, and walked up to the shadows of the tree, scanning the beautiful flowers. They were nicely taken care of. Someone cared and loved them deeply. I took another deep inhale of the fresh nature and walked towards the roses, which were perfectly blossoming.Just as I bent down to touch one, a fragile hand gripped my wrist in a painful grip, making me yelp."Don't you dare touch them." His mother, Alisa, rasped at me before harshly pushing my wrist away, making me stumble back. I massaged my wrist while staring at her in disbelief.By her venomous reaction, it was certain she took care of this place.

ZARYA ROGOV "Bend over."His command took my breath away.I stared at him in disbelief through the mirror, but his expression remained unfazed. Always cold and stoic. I shook my head and began to struggle ten times harder. "You're making it hard for yourself." He whispered in my ear, his rough and deep voice sending a trail of shiver down my spine."What are you going to do?" I asked, sounding panicked because I was panicking. "I guess we'll find out.""Huh?" He let go of my wrists and gripped the back of my neck, forcing me to bend over on the dresser. My hands gripping the edge of the dresser as I tried to straighten up, but his grip held me down effortlessly.My breath turned heavy when I felt him standing right behind me.This position...My face heated up in embarrassment and humiliation."What do you think you are doing?" I snapped. The fact that I was innocent yet still receiving this punishment was infuriating. I gasped when I felt his huge hand caressing my hip sensually

ZARYA ROGOVI stared at my parents in shock. Caesar was also there, but he wasn't alone; there was a beautiful and elegant-looking woman on his side—the daughter of Ilya Volkov. Anna Volkov. She was betrothed to my brother a long time ago, but why was she here? I noticed the buckets of fruits and sweets on the table. What was happening?My mother's gaze landed on me, and she immediately stood up, staring at me with motherly yearning. Following her gaze, everyone's head turned in my direction. Father stared at me with a smile, a smile I knew wasn't genuine, and brother looked at me from head to toe as if trying to make sure I was in one piece.I hesitantly walked over to them, and my gaze went to Sergei. He was already looking at me. "Uh..." I didn't know what to say. Last time, father was yelling and cursing at me, and now he was here with all of these gifts and delicacies."Zarya." My mother walked over to me and pulled me in for a tight hug. I was stiff at first, but eventually

ZARYA ROGOV "Now...spread your legs like a dutiful wife should."My eyes widened.He looked me right in the eye; there was no hesitation, no shame. Just unwavering determination to ruin me. I shook my head and turned to my side to crawl away, but he grabbed my waist and pulled me back to the edge. "Give in...otherwise, I know how to make you." He leaned in, making me turn my face to the left. My breath was heavy, and my eyes formed new warm tears again.His hot breath caressed my skin, making me tremble."You ha-have done enough, I won't let y-you ruin me anymore." I retorted, struggling to get away from him. He chuckled near my ear, making me flinch as goosebumps began to rise on my skin."I haven't even started." Warm tears finally began to run down my temple. How did someone like me, who never left the house, become his target? Being a Rogov was such a curse; it was imprinted on my fate. "Just kill me," I said. He wanted Rogov's blood, so he could have it. I just wanted to be fr