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last wish

" There's something else," he said, his voice growing weaker. " Something you need to know. About Richard... he's not what he seems."" What do you mean?" I asked, my heart pounding in my chest." He's been... embezzling... from the company," he gasped, each word a struggle. " For years. He's been using... shell companies... to hide the money. I found out... but it was too late."My blood ran cold. Embezzling? From our family's company? How could he?" Why didn't you say something?" I asked, my voice laced with disbelief." I was ashamed," he confessed. " And I was afraid. Afraid of what it would do to the company, to our family's reputation. I thought I could handle it myself, that I could fix it. But I couldn't."The rhythmic beeping of the heart monitor suddenly accelerated, a frantic, high-pitched wail that sliced through the quiet tension in the room. A red light flashed insistently on the machine." Grandfather?" I cried out, my own heart clenching in fear.His eyes found mine,

Are you sure

His lips twitched, the ghost of a smile fighting its way through the jealousy."You're a menace," he murmured."And yet, here you are."Something shifted in his expression. Aaron leaned down, one hand bracing against the back of my chair, the other coming to rest on the armrest beside my hip. He was caging me in, and every nerve in my body lit up in response."Here I am," he repeated quietly. His breath was warm against my lips. "And I'm going to need you to stop talking about other men.""Or what?" I whispered, tilting my chin up.His mouth found mine before he answered.The kiss was not gentle.It wasn't the sweet, unhurried tenderness he showed me occasionally. This was something else entirely…something possessive and claiming and desperate in a way that stole the breath from my lungs. Mikhail kissed me like he was trying to erase every word Stephen said, like he was trying to brand himself into my bones so thoroughly that no other man's confession could ever matter again.And god

please what

He was actually asking and something about that made my chest ache with tenderness even as heat pooled low in my belly."Yes," I said without hesitation. "I'm sure."Something flickered in his expression and then his mouth was on mine again.This kiss was different from the ones before. The possessiveness was still there, simmering beneath the surface, but it was layered with something gentler now.His tongue swept against mine slowly and deliberately.I met him eagerly, my fingers curling tighter into the fabric of his shirt.His hands found the hem of the shirt and he paused, fingers hovering at the edge."May I?" he asked against my lips.I answered by lifting my arms.He pulled the shirt over my head slowly, and the cool air of the office hit my skin for only a second before his gaze did something far more effective at making me burn. He looked at me and the way his eyes traveled over me made my skin feel electric."God, Leslie," he breathed, his voice rough and stripped of its us

I understand

Mikhail POV "Don't you dare stop," Leslie breathed and the desperation in her voice snapped the last thread of my restraint.I didn't stop.My mouth found her again and I devoured her like a man starving, my tongue working against her clit with deliberate precision. She tasted like heaven and ruin and everything I never knew I needed.The sounds she made…those broken, desperate whimpers…were going to haunt me for the rest of my life, in a good way though.Her fingers tightened in my hair and she pulled hard enough to sting.I let out a groan but the pain only sharpened the pleasure, heightening every sensation.I doubled down on her, adding pressure exactly where I knew she needed it."Mikhail…" My name came out of her sacred lips shattered…wrecked."Oh god, Mikhail…"I pulled back just enough to look up at her and the sight stole my breath.Leslie's head was thrown back, her mouth open in a silent gasp and her entire body trembling."Look at me," I commanded, my voice rougher than I

Mikhail's house

Leslie POV It's been three days since Mikhail informed that he'd be away Three days since I'd seen him, spoken to him, felt him. The silence in the house was deafening. I busied myself with work, but even that couldn't fully distract me. I found myself wandering into Mikhail's study sometimes, just to feel closer to him. The house was too big, too quiet without his presence.On the third, I was already going crazy. That was why I jumped at the chance when Lydia called, suggesting we go out."Come on, Les," she'd said over the phone. "You need a break. You've been cooped up in that mansion long enough."I'd hesitated, but only for a moment.I was tired of my own company, tired of the empty rooms and the echoing silence."Okay," I'd agreed. "But nothing crazy.""No, of course not," Lydia assured me, her tone a little too innocent to be entirely trustworthy.That's how I found myself at "The Rusty Nail," a bar I'd never heard of, with music so loud it vibrated through the floor.L

His killer

Mikhail POV We are going through the plan for the last time with my men before we launch our attack on that asshole.After tonight, the Yakuza is bound to change hands because I am taking Kenji Tanaka's life in exchange for my brother's. No one messes with a Volkov and lives to tell the tale.I have Amelia serving her punishment for selling out Caspian. I don't care whether she was forced into it or not. She agreed to hand over my brother after he offered her nothing but kindness. It was her decision.Of course, Leslie doesn't know about that. She knows I wasn't going to let Amelia off the hook. She just doesn't know exactly what I have prepared for her.Since she loves using herself to hook men, why not put that her talent into good use.I look at Roman and see the eagerness to take down Kenji.Roman and Caspian were twins, two very different twins. While Roman thrives in chaos, Caspian was ever the peace lover..I remember teasing him, telling him that he was born into the wrong fa

Baby doll

Earlier Leslie POV We arrived gome and I dragged Lydia from the car. She was wasted, something that made me raise my brows. Lydia was never one to get drunk. She could drink the whole and still walk around surveying handsome men. Maybe stagger a little but that's it.So, why was she looking like someone about to pass out?" Come, let's get you inside." I said supporting her and helping her walk.We didn't make it far before she started dry heaving. I stopped and held her hair as she puked on the perfectly manicured lawn." I am sorry." She said when she was done, her voice barely a whisper." It's okay. Let's just get you inside." I said, my patience wearing thin. I just wanted to get her to bed and then go to sleep myself. The encounter with that stranger had left me shaken and I needed to process it.We finally made it to the door and I was about to open it when I felt a sharp sting on my neck. I flinched and reached for the spot, my fingers coming away wet.I looked at my fingers

an eye

Mikhail pov "What happened?" Damon asked from behind me, after seeing the condition of my living room. I didn’t even know that they had followed me here.My house looked like someone had trashed it on purpose.From the look of things, they had waited until Leslie unlocked the door before attacking her and kidnapping her.I lifted my face to stare at him, enunciating every word. "They have Leslie."The words left a bitter aftertaste in my mouth and I suddenly felt like I couldn't breathe."What? Who has her?" Roman asked this time, and I clenched my fists, my nails almost drawing blood."That bloody asshole Kenji Tanaka. He wants that woman in exchange for her," I answered his query.Roman's face hardened and a darkness I was so familiar with clogged his eyes."That means…" I nodded, not needing him to finish his statement. That pussy knew I'd been the one who took Amelia and he'd used Leslie to threaten me.Without a word, Damon made a call and we both turned to look at him, hopefull

MG

Mikhail POV The day dragged itself painfully. Every minute, the only thing I thought about was Leslie and how to get her out of there.After securing Amelia, Kenji Tanaka had informed me we'd do a transaction at a location of his choice.The bitch in exchange for Leslie.I was no fool to believe his bullshit. After double-crossing him, he'd definitely retaliate. The most probable way was getting the woman back, then killing Leslie to get back at me. He knew I was desperate to save her, and he was going to use that to his advantage.I also knew that if I wanted my woman alive, I needed to make the first move — rescue Leslie, then get rid of that fucker.I'd been trying to locate his hideout, and so far, no positive news. It was like the bastard had disappeared from Chicago. I knew better than to assume that. The rat was just good at hiding.I couldn't concentrate on anything. I didn't think I would, until I got her back. When my office door creaked open, Damon entered with a careful l

my sister

Leslie POV I had been in and out of consciousness those past hours. I didn’t know if it was the blood loss or the hunger. That bastard had denied me food and water. My throat was parched, and I could feel the headache pounding through my head.My vision was blurry…everything was blurry and dark. I tried to look around, but I couldn’t see anything.The place reeked of mold and the musty smell of water and urine.I didn’t know what he had planned for me.What he would do to me.He had said something about me being his plaything after he killed Mikhail. I didn’t know if Mikhail had realized that I was missing. He had probably already received a message from that crazy bastard.He had mentioned something about striking a deal with Mikhail. Something about his asset Mikhail confiscated. A deal he planned not to honor but to use me as a trap to kill Mikhail. Oh God. I hoped Mikhail wouldn’t fall for his plot. That would be like delivering himself on a silver platter. Yet the hope of leavin

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