What If I’m No Longer Useful?

IRINAOf course, I heard their conversation. Miron and Sergey. I was about to go to the kitchen because I was hungry. I could hear the men chatting downstairs. I thought Miron was just talking to his men, but apparently not.Even though I knew Sergey was talking about me, I somehow felt the need to show a different side of myself. I walked through the living room door, deliberately stomping my feet to make them aware of my presence.The last words I heard before I disappeared into the kitchen were Sergey asking how long I would live.And now, I wonder, how likely is it that Miron is Serena’s real killer? Is it the same case as Igor killing his wife? I was lulled by bad thoughts that I just let in my head.“Do you need anything, Miss Irina?” Ella’s voice startled me.I was about to open the refrigerator, but Ella was already standing beside me. As if to discourage me from opening the refrigerator, “I'll prepare dinner for you,” she said again, choosing to pass in front of me, keeping m

Twist Your Clitoris

IRINAIt was a simple question, and it should have been easy for a man as accustomed to facing the risk of destruction in his life as Miron was to answer.“Please, don’t just stay silent. Answer me!” I urged him. “Are you going to kill me after I’m useless?”“You’re not in a position to question me, Irina.” His tone was different now. It had changed, in line with the expression on his face, which he always tried to hide.Just once, I always grumbled to myself, couldn’t he just smile? After a storm, dark clouds, and heavy rain, there always appears a ray of sunshine, and a beautiful rainbow, right?I wondered if Miron had that side? Did he have his rainbow? Maybe he always had to keep his face stiff so his opponents couldn’t read his movements, his thoughts, or anything else.“Then let me!”"You can’t do that!”"Why not? Will you give me a different punishment this time?” I bit my lower lip, because getting to this point in the conversation had already felt like my heart was burning in

Last Day at Work

IRINALast night was incredibly embarrassing. My stupidity, damn it, prevented me from sleeping soundly. This morning, I was forced to wake up with sleepy eyes. I yawned a few times on the bus, and now here I am.I stood in front of my office, staring at the skyscraper that had been my livelihood for the past four years.“Oh my God, what have I done?” I muttered. I never expected to be in this position.I prayed every day for years to keep I job and continue providing for myself, my grandmother, and others. For the first time, I felt unafraid of losing my job for this one.Who gave me the courage? Miron?I don’t know what this devil promised me that I would do all this for him. Just like any other day, I walked confidently into my office, greeting everyone I passed.As I waited for the elevator to open, the distinctive sound of high heels approached me. “You seem happy today,” Abigail said. I don’t know how long she’d been standing beside me. When the elevator opened, we both boarded.

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What If I’m No Longer Useful?

Twist Your Clitoris

Last Day at Work