All Chapters of I STOLE MY SISTER'S FIANCE: A CEO! : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

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THE PRICE OF SILENCE

KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW.The drive back to the apartment was a test of self-restraint for me. Summer was seated beside me, my arms wrapped around her fragile body as she breathed in my cologne. When Mikhail’s servers called my phone earlier, signaling to me that Summer was out of the safety of the apartment without her bodyguards, all alarms went off in my mind, and in less than no time at all, I stormed out of the meeting in a rush.The fear of something happening to her because of her carelessness, of the creed returning and using her against me, using her to twist my arm into killing people again… it evoked raw fear in me. In that moment, nothing else mattered; not the billion-dollar contract I was about to sign, or my own safety as I raced through traffic, switching lanes like a madman so I could get to her.“We shall arrive at the destination in less than five minutes, Mr and Mrs Volkov.” The robot in my self-driving car announced, and I felt the tightness in my chest ease for a

THE WEIGHT HE BEARS ALL ALONE

KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW.I stared at her for a second, contemplating between two of the hardest decisions I’d ever make in my life. Should I tell her about who I really am? Who was my brother really? How did I come to be this wealthy and the bounty on her head? Should I give her the full details of everything so she knows how fucked I have made her life by simply marrying her while thinking she would never mean anything to me?Or should I simply continue with keeping her in the dark on all this… does telling Summer about this make things easier?"It is necessary because I say it is," I hissed, my jaw clenched so tight it ached. I chose the latter option, leaving her clueless. She was pregnant….telling her something this heavy would prove to harm both of them. I'd rather walk on hot coals for hours than do that to her. So I chose the oblivious…..she didn’t need to know when I could do my absolute best to keep her safe."That's not an answer! That's a command! And it makes me feel there

HIS SANCTUARY, HIS ANCHOR, HER SOLACE.

SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.Kirill kisses me with a fierce passion that makes my toes curl, and that relentless pounding in my heart returns. I run my hands through his full hair, loving the groan at the back of his throat as he pulls me up so I'm above him instead. “You got me mad today.” He warns, pulling away from me abruptly. Tugging the sleeves of my dress roughly until I am naked from the top up, my naked breasts exposed. The cool air hits my nipples, making them hard instantly. His eyes lock on them for a moment, filled with the same hunger I always see in his eyes whenever we’re together, before he attacks them. Kissing a hot trail that sets off a dangerous fire in my bones, he pulls my dress even lower until it’s right at my hips. “I should punish you for that stunt you pulled, moya grekh.” He flips me onto my back roughly, but not too roughly that I hurt my belly. “You got me so worried.” He smacks my ass roughly….I wonder how many times I can get you to come today. He groans,

A BRUTAL PUNISHMENT

SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.My eyes snap open immediately as I groan, his cock stretching my pussy so good, the sounds of his skin slapping against mine fill the room, fast heating up with the smell of sex. “Fuck me,” I said, but the ball in my mouth muffles the sound. Our eyes meet in the mirror for a moment, but I cannot for the life of me look at him while he’s fucking me like this.So I looked away immediately, but Kirill pulled me by the hair, so my back was flush against his, his thrusts becoming savage as he grabbed my throat harshly. “I told you to look at me fuck you, moya grekh…don’t let me get mad, baby.” He growls in my ear, his cock pounding in my pussy until my eyes roll to the back of my head again.He grabs hold of my tits with another hand, playing with it while the clamp against my pussy massages my clit, the ball in my mouth expands until it feels like his cock, and I suck on it eagerly, the sound of my slurping filling the room as he looks at me, his eyes filled with d

THE ENEMY MIGHT BE CLOSER THAN WE THINK.

ANTOV’S POINT OF VIEW.Life can be crazy at times. Just a couple second ago, I was seething with rage at the thought of that fucker Andrew and what he did to Wren. Now, I’m walking side by side with her on my arm as we head over to her house to get her father’s laptop for a school project. “You mind coming in?” she asks, turning around to give me that twinkling look in her eye that makes me feel like my heart has stopped. I returned her smile with a genuine one and a nod.“Sure.” It’s just one word, but it seems to mean more to her. She pulls me along into the modest house on my brother’s vast estate. Stepping into the small house, I am hit with the scent of lavender and rose immediately. The difference between living in a mansion fit for at least five hundred people, and standing in a space as small as this….it felt….weird.I was even more thankful for the life Kiril sacrificed so that Cassia and I could live like this. "I'll just be a second," Wren whispered, her cheeks still a l

PASSED OUT

ANTOV’S POINT OF VIEW.I watched with rapt attention as the car went into auto drive mode, while the necessary files transferred to my personal system. Wren shook beside me, clearly in shock from what she’d just learned. I was as shocked as she was. Her parents were people we never really spoke to, but Kirill had not minded letting them have a small cottage on his estate because they looked like they were struggling.The fact that they were the very people we had been trying to escape….it felt chilling. The last of the files transferred just as I worked on a code to protect my laptop’s defence system, just in case their files had a virus to fry my server. Once I was satisfied, I added a self-destruct bug to her laptop and tossed it out the window. “Misha, step on it.’ I commanded the car’s robot. “We must make it to my brother’s in the next fifteen minutes!” I watched vigilantly from the rear view mirror while activating all the necessary self-defense buttons of the car, just in cas

KILL SWITCH

KILL SWITCH.KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW.The glass of bourbon felt cool in my hand as I stared out the window. The city of London spread wide before me, and each light illuminating the skyscrapers before me reminded me of what I’d done to get here. The lives I took, the blood on my hands…..I became their king. Me.A homeless boy from Russia, carrying his siblings out of abject poverty. I ruled it all. No one knew, and that was the beauty of it all. The sound of Summer’s gentle breathing from behind me served as a means of calm against my raging blood. I turned just then to see her….my wife. Her perfect body wrapped in the covers, her rosy cheeks flushed with each rise and fall of her chest.Her being alive made things easier; it helped me wake up every day. I itched to tell her the truth, not only because she would know the danger we could face, but because I realized… she’d come to matter too much to me. And from what I knew, lying to a person you care about would never end well.If Sum

KILL SWITCH PART TWO...

KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW. The second my brother rushed in with her, I aimed even higher at both him and her, both guns drawn as he eyes me warily. “What the hell are you doing, brother?” he hissed, clearly confused, but I was not having it. People in love were either of two things: the greatest assets, or the most disappointing weaknesses….and I did not know the category my brother fell into. That made him a potential threat. If I screwed myself over by trusting him, he could ultimately take her side, and that would cost me everything. “Set her on the chair,” I commanded, watching as he obeyed me. Once her limp, unconscious body was seated, I handed him the robotic cuffs and warned him with my eyes. He pursed his lips, probably understood what the hell was on the line as he turned around and locked her in. The only way she would free herself was if she had my fingerprint. “She’s tied, Kirill…you can put the gun down now,” Antov whispered, and for a second, I held it to his head, le

A BITE FROM THE PAST

KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW.The transformation was so absolute it was sickening. Misha Harman didn’t just change her expression; she changed her entire presence. The girl who had been trembling in Antov’s arms moments ago, the one who smelled of lavender and innocence, was gone. In her place sat a predator, her spine straightening with a series of audible, rhythmic cracks."Antov, get back," I commanded, my voice as sharp as knives. I didn't dare take my eyes off her, and I didn't lower the gun either. I recognized that look in her eyes; it wasn’t the innocent one she had earlier… It’s one of a wounded, alert soldier."Kirill..." Antov’s voice was a soft, pathetic whisper. He looked at her, his hands twitching at his sides, caught in the agonizing space between the girl he loved and the monster she had become. "Wren? Talk to me."Misha’s head tilted slowly, her neck moving with a mechanical precision. She didn't look at him. She looked through him, her gaze fixed on the hallway leading to

TARGET ACQUIRED

KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW.Before I could blink, she lunged at me. I made to pull the trigger, but one kick from her threw the gun from my hand. She grabbed my neck with her legs before literally throwing me across the room. I groaned, but knew I couldn’t rest. Thankfully, she’d thrown me to where the gun lay. Grabbing it quickly, I aimed and pulled the trigger, but she was quick to dodge.Well, not quick enough. The bullet grazes the side of her thigh, making her hiss and grunt loudly. But she doesn’t stop. The bullet tore an ugly path through her thigh, painting the white marble with a spray of crimson. She hissed, a sound that was more animal than human, but to my surprise, she didn't collapse. Most people would have gone into shock, but Misha Harman didn't even break her stride. She used the momentum of her stumble to roll, her body coiling and snapping back up like a spring… fuck, she was fast. She barely resembled an average fighter. From the way she moved, I knew one undeniable f

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