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Chapter 51

Chapter 51Nikolai’s POV My arms burned like fire. The pain shot through my muscles, sharp and deep, from holding on to Nina and pulling her up into the chopper. I had taken two bullets earlier—one grazed my side, tearing skin and leaving a hot trail of blood, the other lodged in my shoulder, making every movement feel like knives twisting inside. Blood soaked my shirt, sticky and warm, dripping down my arm. But I could not let go. Not of her. Not now. The helicopter shook as Dante pulled us higher into the night sky. Bullets from below pinged off the metal hull, each one a loud crack that echoed in my ears. I gripped the door frame with one hand, fingers numb from the strain, while my other arm wrapped tight around Nina’s waist. She dangled there, her body limp, her head lolling against my chest. Her breathing came in weak gasps, her face pale under the dashboard lights. I could feel her heart racing against mine, fast and scared. The wind from the rotors whipped her hair acro

Chapter 52

Chapter 52 Nina’s POV My lips pressed against Nikolai’s, desperate and trembling, forcing air into his lungs. His mouth was warm but still, tasting of blood and salt from the night’s horrors. I breathed harder, my chest heaving, tears mixing with the rain on his face. “Come on,” I whispered between breaths, my voice breaking. “Don’t you dare leave me like this.” The helipad was cold under my knees, the wind whipping my torn gown around us like ragged flags.Enzo and Dante stood nearby, their faces tight with worry, but I barely saw them. All I could focus on was Nikolai’s chest—rising slightly with my efforts, but weak, too weak. Then I heard it. A soft whisper, barely a breath against my lips. “It’s going to be fine.” Nikolai’s voice, rough and low, like gravel under tires. His golden-hazel eyes fluttered open, locking on mine with that intense stare that always made my stomach twist. Relief flooded me, hot and sudden, but I did not pull away. I kissed him again—not CPR this

Chapter 53

Chapter 53 Nina’s POV The pilot’s voice came through the headset, calm and clear. “Welcome to Gstaad.” I sat pressed against Nana in the narrow back seat, our shoulders touching, her hand resting lightly on my knee like she could feel how much I needed the contact. I leaned toward the window, forehead against the cold glass, and looked down. The village appeared beneath us like a secret that had been waiting. A small cluster of chalets with steep roofs buried under thick snow, windows glowing warm yellow against the white. Church spires rose thin and dark, cutting the sky. Streets curved between the houses like gentle paths drawn in powder. Pine trees stood tall, branches heavy with frost, and the whole place shimmered under the moon and the chopper’s searchlight. It was the most beautiful little village I had ever seen—peaceful, clean, almost unreal. But the snow made everything feel far away, wrapped in silence and cold, like the world had stopped breathing. The helicopt

Chapter 54

Chapter 54 Nina’s POV The living room felt heavy with the weight of the night. The fire crackled low in the fireplace, casting flickering orange shadows across the wooden beams and fur rugs. Enzo lounged on the armchair, his leg bandaged and propped up, a glass of whiskey in his hand. Nikolai sat in the chair beside me, his breathing steady but his face still pale from the painkillers. Dante paced near the window, his phone buzzing every few minutes with updates from who knows where. Nana hovered in the kitchen doorway, her apron untied now, eyes tired but kind. The moans from upstairs had stopped at some point, leaving a strange silence that made the house feel even more like a secret. I rubbed my eyes, the tea and whiskey mixing in my stomach to make me feel warm but exhausted. My body ached from every bruise and cut, and my mind would not stop racing. “I’m tired,” I said, standing up slow. “I’m off to bed.” Nana stepped closer, her hand touching my arm. “Won’t you eat som

Chapter 55

Chapter 55Dante’s POV The house was silent in the dead of night. The kind of silence that pressed in on you, thick and heavy, like the snow outside blanketing everything in white. I could not sleep. The day had been a storm of chaos. Bombs. Gunfire. The sheik’s men closing in. Nina’s face when she collapsed, gasping for air. It all replayed in my head, over and over, like a bad film I could not turn off. My body was wired, pent-up energy buzzing under my skin, frustrations boiling from the close calls and the risks we took. I needed release. Something to burn it out. I slipped out of my room, the wooden floor cool under my bare feet. The hallway was dim, lit only by a small lamp at the end. I heard soft breathing from the other rooms. Nikolai resting after his wounds. Enzo snoring lightly. Nina somewhere, hopefully asleep after everything. The thought of her made my chest tight. That girl. Always trouble, but she got under my skin in ways I did not like to admit. I pushed it do

Chapter 56

Chapter 56Nina’s POV The whisper sent a shiver down my spine. "Shhh." It was Nikolai. His voice low and warm in my ear. I turned slow, my heart pounding hard in my chest. His face was close, golden hazel eyes dark in the dim light, bandages still wrapped around his shoulder. He did not say more. He just turned and walked down the hall. I followed without thinking, the thick comforter dragging behind me like a heavy tail. My bare feet were quiet on the cold wood floor. The moans from the living room faded a little as we went deeper into the house. He led me to a room at the end of the hall. It was dimly lit. A blend of old books and wine. Shelves lined the walls with leather bound volumes. Dust motes floating in the soft lamp light. A big desk sat in the middle. Bottles of red and dark liquor on a side table. Glasses catching the glow. The air smelled of paper and oak. Like secrets kept for years. Nikolai closed the door behind us with a soft click. The sound made my stomach f

Chapter 57

Chapter 57Nikolai's POV The pilot's voice cut through the headset, steady as always. "Welcome to Gstaad." I sat in the front, my shoulder throbbing like hell from the bullet wound. The bandage was tight, but blood still seeped through, warm and sticky under my shirt. I glanced back at Nina. She was pressed against Nana, their shoulders touching, her face close to the window. Her eyes widened as she looked down. I could see the village through her reflection. Small chalets buried in snow, lights glowing soft against the white. It looked peaceful. Too peaceful for people like us. The kind of place where secrets hid under the frost. I watched her lips part in awe. That innocence in her gaze stirred something dark inside me. Something I fought every day. The beast that wanted to claim her. Break her. Make her mine in ways that would scare her. I looked away. Focused on the pain in my shoulder instead. Pain was easier. The chopper descended slow, rotors thumping hard in my chest.

Chapter 58

Chapter 58 Nikolai's POV The office air hung heavy, thick with the scent of aged leather from the books and the sharp tang of spilled vodka. The low lamp cast long shadows across the shelves, turning the room into a cave of secrets. Nina sat on the nook by the window, her blanket pulled tight around her like a shield, but her eyes burned with that defiant spark. The kind that made the beast in me stir, hungry and restless. I sipped the wine, letting the bitter red coat my tongue, my fingers tracing the rim of the glass in slow, deliberate circles. Each pass was a reminder of control. Of holding back the darkness that wanted to consume her. She looked at me, her voice soft but edged. "Can I have some?" I smirked, the expression feeling like a mask over the storm inside. "Too hard for you." She scoffed, her chest rising with the breath, the wet nightie clinging to her skin in ways that tested me. "After everything that happened, nothing is too hard for me after the last mont

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Hi darlings , I cackle at your comments please bring it on and also kindly delete this book and add it to the library after like 24 hours because I edited the chapter 58 to make it more spicy. Should she end up with one or all of them ? Let me know !

Chapter 59

Chapter 59 Nina’s POV I stared at him. My chest rose and fell fast. The rose toy lay buzzing on the desk, forgotten. My body still trembled from the orgasm he pulled out of me. My thighs were slick. My nightie stuck to my skin. The room smelled of vodka, sweat, and us. “Yes,” I whispered. My voice came out shaky but sure. “You can kiss me. And have me. Completely yours.” His eyes darkened. The golden hazel turned almost black. He leaned closer. His breath touched my lips. I felt the heat of him. The beast inside him was right there, barely held back. “But only on one condition,” I added. I smiled small. Weak. But I held his stare. He tilted his head. Waiting. “Make your prize,” I said. He snorted. Low. Rough. “Not everything is about money, Mr. Nikolai.” I used his name like a weapon. He flinched. Just a little. But I saw it. He leaned back. Crossed his arms. The bandage on his shoulder stretched tight. Blood still seeped through. “Everything is about money and pow

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