All Chapters of Ruthless Russo: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

I felt remorseful for my demeanour, but I was too obnoxious to apologise. I left the party and made my way to my room. Niko followed me, only brightening my annoyance. "I won't run away. Can you please leave me be?" I asked him, trying to keep my anger in check. "That is absolutely out of the question while you are behaving like this!" He said, pointing his index finger at my face as he passed through me. "It's not happening, baby sister." He denied, plopping down on the couch. "Niko! You don't need to leave your life behind to babysit me." I told him. "I'm just practicing. You know! One day, I'll be a married man." He said, occupied with his phone, not bothering to look at me. "You're irritating me." I told him in exasperation. "I would like to hear that from my enemies, not my sister." He said with a snort. Everything was giving me a headache. I touched the side of my temple and inhaled deeply. I walked out of

I snuck a peek at him. He looked incredibly attractive wearing a grey suit, matching with my U-neckline long body dress, with thin straps. His dark hair slicked back. My body undeniably was attracted to him, which wasn't a good thing to feel for such a dangerous man like him. When his gaze turned to me, our eyes locked. He slightly dipped his chin, flashing a gentle smile my way. My heart leapt within my chest, sucking my breath away. I chewed on my bottom lip in an attempt to distract myself, but I found myself getting lost in his stormy, intense blue eyes. The music played softly in the background. I forced myself to look away from him and focused on the aisle. Treasy was dressed in one of the gowns that Sienna had chosen for me. She looked happy to be her bridesmaid. I felt André's gaze swiped over me. They seemed to scan the area until they settled on a particular person. I followed his gaze and saw Ana Abruzzo passing him her special smile.

My surroundings looked like a snow-covered fairytale, featuring majestic peaks that cradled our resort. The frozen lake gleamed like glass from a distance under the sunlight. The deep green forest appeared a little blurry blanketed under white snow. The village was peaceful with charming mountain huts that created an unforgettable serene landscape. I appreciated the spacious suite equipped with floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a breathtaking view. Thick glass muted the howl of wind. I smiled at the beautiful sight. Yesterday, I had been too exhausted for no reason to enjoy the view. It made me realise how important it was to visit beautiful places more often. The most loved part of my room was the king size bed, it had crisp white lines, a heavy down duvet and fur throw, with a stone fireplace flickering opposite. The fire kept the room warm. I read a book last night before going to bed there. Suddenly, the door of my room opened and

I chose not to join them. Instead, I preferred to sit far away from them in a comfortable chair. The fire pit provided a comforting warmth. Although the sun was obscured in the sky, I could feel the slight warmth of it, the wind was calm. "Are you certain you don't want to come over?" Angelo asked, stopping to the other side of the fire pit. I turned my gaze away, ignoring his presence. His smirking egoistic face urged me to punch him again. He chuckled. "Enjoy your life until you can. In the end, Darling!" He leaned forward, putting half of his weight on his ski poles. "You'll become part of my family. There won't be any escape then." Saying, he rode off. I inhaled deeply and exhaled sharply. I couldn't wait to see his face after he figured out the truth. "I brought you a cup of hot choco, Ara." Matt said, offering me a cup of streaming choco. "Get out of my sight." I simply told him, trying to rein in anger. "So

I observed everything through the cracks of my eyes, pretending to be asleep. He had his back to me, but my kidnappers were unconscious. He tied them up and took pictures of each of them. I pushed myself up fearfully. My sight was still blurry, and I stumbled. "Ma'am," He said as he turned to me sharply. "Please, let me go." I told him, trying to get on my feet again. "Please, don't be afraid. I'm your bodyguard. Russo appointed me." He reassured me. I looked at the unconscious tied-up men, they were two of them. I clearly remembered, they were three men. I shook my head, pushing myself away from him. Tears pooled in my eyes as I thought of Matt and Sienna searching for me. My throat tightened painfully. "My husband appointed you?" I asked him in my meek voice. "Yes," He nodded his head and crouched down. He pulled out his switch knife and cut off the ropes binding my wrists and ankles. "We need to move. One of them is still ou