All Chapters of The Bratva's Obsession : Contract Ends,The Marriage Begins: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

42 Chapters

Sex In The Car

IRINA"I swear, they're having sex in the car! Oh my god, Brooklyn is going to go crazy over this," I whispered, making a phone call with Cessie.I couldn't believe my eyes. A passionate lovemaking scene unfolded before me. Miron Pavlov, the most dangerous businessman of the Century, was making passionate love to Daisy Carman, the rising poet of the season.Daisy's movements were so expert as she rode Pavlov; their facial expressions showed how immersed they were in the pleasure of sex. Don't they feel suffocated? Doing it in the car, and their bodies drenched in sweat. Somehow, they understand pleasure."Irina , you have no idea how big this is, they’re going to pay dearly for this scandal. Now get their video.""What?" I gasped. Cessie's orders felt a bit heavy.My current position was hidden behind a tree, obscured by the long bench in front of me. I didn't even understand why Brooklyn's city park was so deserted this afternoon. The sky bore witness to how passionately they made lo

Devil Need A Slave

IRINA"Why is she still alive?" The woman with graceful footsteps entered the room. Her facial expression was emotional.I turned to her. Daisy possesses an undeniable charm. It's no wonder her fame as a newcomer poet soared. She's built a brand for herself as a helpless, elegant, and utterly innocent girl.But, when she stood in front of me, crossing her arms so arrogantly, shouting angrily, "Why is this damn bitch still alive? She intends to ruin my career," her voice rose. The veins on her face were visible.Daisy's breath hitched, she took my camera and threw it on the floor. I stomped on my camera while screaming to release her emotions. She is a temperamental woman, not in accordance with her self-branding so far."I'm sorry, Sir!" a man approached after Miron glanced at him. "Do your job properly, Jasper," he said to the man—calm, short, firm.Jasper approached Daisy, touching her arm. Daisy pushed Jasper's touch away, moved closer to me, and slapped my cheek. Stiff, painful, s

The Debt

IRINAI ran without shoes, the night mist slapping my body. Now and then, I looked back. No one was chasing me, so I stopped for a moment. Before I knew it, I was on Dumbo Street, an elite residential area in the city."Has he really let me go?" I'm out of breath. There was no sign of them chasing me.I only took my phone and backpack with me, and in my rush, I even left my shoes behind. The soles of my feet ached, and my hands were still trembling as I tried to turn on my phone.A message notification from Cassy appeared, and, more importantly, one from the hospital: "Oh my God, my grandmother!" My heart fluttered. I was lucky enough to see a taxi stop in front of me.Now and then, the taxi driver would glance at me anxiously, my appearance already a mess. My ginger hair was tangled, my lips pale without lipstick, my wrists flushed red from where I'd tied them."Are you okay, ma'am?" asked the taxi driver as soon as we stopped in front of the hospital."Yes, thanks," I replied, handi

The Mother Who Disowned Me

IRINA"How did you find me?" I screamed.I only took three steps away from him. I thought I was free, but he didn't explain anything when he let me go. The only sentence I remember is that lions like to play with their prey."I wonder, how can a girl with a life of debt stand in front of me so arrogantly?" he said.More precisely, I just persisted in killing my fear. Standing in front of Miron is not easy. He is the embodiment of fear, misery, and darkness."And why do you judge me that way ? I'm simply standing in my convictions before you," I replied."Is your grandmother enjoying her new room?"My eyes widened. There was a threat behind the question. His tone was calm, but the meaning of his sentence was not. Am I hallucinating?"H-how did you know my grandmother moved rooms? Were you the one who…" I stopped, my voice feeling like it was stuck in my throat."As you think," he replied.I don't need to ask twice. His answer cleared up the doubts I'd been feeling. I thought that by l

Brave Girl

IRINA"You should know, blood is thicker than water, even a stork knows how to repay a favor," my mother quipped.My grandmother was still crying, she was scared, and even covered her face with her palms. My grandmother should not be able to bear this kind of mental stress anymore. She is not mentally or physically stable."I need 100 million dollars," my mother said again."Wait, what? That's a lot of money. Mama, I don't have that much money.""Then how do you explain how you paid off your debt to that Russian loan shark? Did you sell yourself to some rich old man?" she asked.How could such a lowly insult come out of my mother's mouth? I always felt like I wasn't her biological child. I thought the hurt and resentment would subside after she remarried, but I remained her punching bag."Send the money to my account. You think I raised you with my bare hands? How much have I sacrificed for you?" she said again."Mama, please!" I whined."And don't ever try to show up at my house. Tha

The Lady Property

MIRON“Ty tak zhe prekrasna, kak i ona!” I said, in Russian, which meant whispering praise for Irina’s beauty when she showed a surprised expression.“English, please!” she pleaded. Her tone was low, demanding an explanation for my words.It was my turn to move my gaze, tracing the faint outline of her body through the murky water. Irina covered her chest, ensuring the water covered half of her body. She hadn’t permitted me, but why did she obey my command?That meant Irina was truly in a desperate position.“As I said just now, you might even lose your life if you press this contract. That’s the consequence,” I said, still toying with her emotions.Part of me wanted her to linger here, but the other part didn’t want to take any further action. I mean, Irina was so similar to her, the woman from my past who still haunted me after her death.“I need an explanation. I didn’t have time to read the contract in more detail. I threw it in the trash,” she said innocently, honestly, and witho

A Husband and a Knife

IRINA“Do you believe in doppelgangers?” asked the woman who introduced herself as Ella, the head maid in this house.When Miron told me to change, I thought I just needed to put my clothes back on, but Ella led me into a room. I couldn’t believe my eyes.“How?” I muttered, transfixed by a large photograph hanging on the wall, right in the middle of the bed. It was a photo of a woman who looked exactly like me, so much so that I felt like I was looking in a mirror.“Doppelgangers aren’t a myth, at least that’s what I think,” Ella said again, as if emphasizing to me that my lifeline lies only within this boundary.I turned to her as she slid open the closet door, selecting clothes for me to wear. The problem was that none of them suited my taste. The room had a distinct, shady scent, reminiscent of the rainy season.“Do all these things belong to that woman?”“Ms. Serena Volkov, her name,” Ella emphasized. “You’d better choose quickly, because no woman has ever been allowed into this r

The woman in the coffin

MIRON“She’s pregnant, damn it, I can’t stand her anymore,” Igor’s voice trembled, drowning in despair.I could see tears streaming down his cheeks, but they didn't make a sound. Who says men can't cry? Who says we don't have the right to feel the suffocation of betrayal?Igor is one of my best and most trusted brigadiers. For the past six months, he's been at war with his household. His wife, who had always been obedient, elegant, and devoted to him, has revealed her true colors.“She said she didn’t want to have children until she was truly ready, but how could she be pregnant with that bastard’s child?” Igor said again.His head was bowed, staring at his wife's body, lying stiff in the coffin. Seeing Igor like this reminded me of myself in the past. The day I lost my fiancée, forced to come to terms with her sudden death.“I tried to give her a chance, but-”“I never believed in second chances,” I cut him off. “Hoping someone can change is just wishful thinking.”Igor smiled faint

Surveillance Radar

IRINAKilling the person you love most with your own hands was the worst possible scenario. I was done for. Miron didn't intentionally frame me, nor did he intend to force me, but I was the one who let him gain control of my trump card. I signed a contract with him.“You don’t get paid to daydream, Irina Miller,” my boss’s voice echoed, snapping me out of my thoughts.I returned to work after Miron put me through two rather difficult days. He said he'd be the one to decide when I'd resign from my position as personal asssiten. I'd become one of his pawns.Richard Oconel must have just wanted to pass by, but seeing me lost in thought, he stopped in front of me and reprimanded me. He didn't like this sort of thing. For Richard, it was normal to make things difficult for others, but I wasn't like that. I didn't like being a source of inconvenience to others."I'm sorry sir," I said.“Have you summarized the results of the meeting between the VIP team and the Marketing team?” he immediate

A Vague Line

IRINACessy and I walked stiffly out of the cafe, Miron behind us. Miron's men hurried to open the car door; the night air was very cold. Cessy approached me, whispering stiffly.“You still owe me a lot of explanations, what about compensation for my camera?” she whispered, she stopped talking as Miron stepped closer.“Get in the car now, your friend can take an Uber home,” he said.Cessy nodded, offering no resistance. “See you later, Irina,” she said. She stepped away stiffly, frightened, wary.I obediently got into the back seat of the car, followed by Miron. He wiped his hands, and I realized he was only wearing a black shirt and trousers.“Are you cold?” I asked, just to make small talk in this extremely awkward atmosphere.“Are you warm?” he held out his hand, and the driver handed him his coat. He immediately covered my body with it.“I’m already warm, this isn’t necessary,” I said awkwardly. He even rubbed my palms to make sure they were still warm.What the hell is this? Ther

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