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He let her go just like that. "Damn what a show," Ivan chuckled as his fingers held the cigarette and raised it to his lips, sucking the smoke in and then letting it out after a moment with richness. "It could have been better, you know if she would've stripped," continued Ivan laughing, and then winked at Kevin who was on the verge of losing control. "Forget her already, she's a stubborn one," said Ivan as he remembered the events from last night. She resisted him a lot. She seems naive yet strong. Just an honest mixture of innocence and strength.

"Boss Alessio likes books? I've never seen him reading one. He'd prefer killing someone to reading a book. He is no fun." "Then why does he have a library as huge as this?" I asked, curious. "There's a reason behind it," Ivan replied, his eyes darting around, and I couldn't tell what he was staring at. "Mind telling me the mystery behind this library?" I asked with a smile. "Stop smiling; I won't tell you. I don't want to die yet," Ivan answered, and the way he was smiling made me frown. He just turned down my question, so why on earth was he smiling at me?

That's why he sold his younger and much more beautiful daughter instead. Ivan walked inside with a couple of his men. He needs to be careful. This is said to be Luca Vitiello's outfit. No one know how true it is, but Ivan is not ashamed to admit the fact that, he is scared of Luca Vitiello, just like his brother. Alexi is hiding his fear with anger and best up and torture his slave instead. Ivan pities this Emma. She was really beautiful a couple of months ago , when he saw her.

Luca said with confusion written on his face as I processed my words. Ivan has every reason to lie. He hated me. He wanted freedom to live recklessly. Freedom I wasn’t willing to give him. He has never stayed from sex for two days, and while it might not seem that long for others, it was Ivan. He was a Casanova after all. “Could you please slow down!” Luca hissed, clutching to the seat belt like it was life, “Do you even know where he is?” No, but I had an idea where a party animal like Ivan would be in. All I had to do was to check every expensive nightclub around town.

He took a discreet glance at the clock and decided to spend some time in grandfather's library. Ivan smiled at the familiar smell of books. Easton loved reading and had so many collection of books. He picked out a colourful business pamphlet from the drawer and glanced at it. It looked interesting so he walked away with it, hoping to read it in his room as a way to pass time. He opened the door and looked around his room. Everything was in place but there was a figure on his bed!

“What’s full?” “The stocks.” She stepped around him and looked over to the three stocks that were lined up between the torches. The lads in them were covered in bugs and rotting food. They looked miserable, but at least with the fires lit the animals would most likely leave them alone. Unfortunately, they were awake and had now seen him with an unconscious man on his shoulders. Half the fun would have been watching everyone try to figure out how the pair got here!

This was the first time for someone to agree with me . " Can l get to know him mummy please , l do like him mummy , l promise l will eat all my horrible vegetables " , l became more speechless when l heard Ivan . At four years of age , he could shockingly say that . " We will talk about this later , we need to first find your sisters " , l changed the topic with a thought that Adrian won't intervene in to my personal life .

he added and turned his back on Steven. Gamma Steven rested his back against the wall rather than leave this room as Beta Ivan said. He was hard-headed and not easy to command. “It seems you have a new hobby, Beta Ivan,” he said while grinning from ear to ear. Ivan stopped approaching my direction and tiredly looked again in Steven’s direction. “I never saw you care that much to anyone. But this…” he said and pointed in my direction. I gulped when I felt fear rising inside of me. “The woman who came from the pack we had invaded? You gotta be kidding me, Ivan. Don’t tell me your conscience is eating you, that's why you are doing good deeds to her just to repay your sins?” (Speak in a strange

a deep, husky voice emerged behind us. My eyes opened to reveal an older silver fox standing there. He was tall and handsome, with a silver-grey beard to match. His chiseled jaw, exposed cheekbones, and perfectly arched black eyebrows made his presence speak volumes. His formal suit and unbuttoned white undershirt accentuated his muscular physique. "Dimitri," he introduced, "Callista's husband." "Ivy," I replied. His eyes examined me briefly, "You're beautiful." I turned to Callista for help, but she bowed her head, drinking champagne.

"Him. This is Sven Markov. Eddie's trusted man and head of his security. He would give me that look. The look of lust. He would make my skin crawl. I had to stay close to Eddie to leave me alone." I could never forget that look on that bastard. Eddie was on the phone call; I was in the kitchen cleaning the dishes. Without noticing, Sven touches my ass and whispers in my ear with words he uses to describe if I were intimate with him. He even told me he gets hard and wants to plunge me inside with his huge...I felt disgusted. I thought forgetting him would make my life happy, but once I saw his picture, unpleasant memories flashed before me. My whole body is shaking when he almost...Ugh! I don