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I cannot sum up the strength to ask any questions so I remain silent admidst the quiet rumble of the plane's engines and his thoughtful gaze. In that moment, I make another vow. I will be back. And I will kill that Russian Enforcer with my bare hands. I will wreck havoc on all he held dear. I feel my soul shed its colour.I feel it become blacker as the plane gains altitude.I feel it harden like steel, until I have to fist my hands over my chest to dull the ache. My name is Luca Blackstone going forth. And God so help anyone with negative affiliations with the Russian mafia that crosses my path. Death is a small mercy they would always beg for.

What happened exactly? Romeo took the photo and turned it over. Maybe he found a clue. "The moon is getting brighter, and the prince is still sleeping." "What should we do with these two lovebirds?" "Destroy it! Destroy it completely without remaining." "No one will feel pain, for darkness will reign!" Romeo's chest thumped. This is written in blood ink. Romeo could smell the fishy smell in there. Jordan wants to destroy who? Rena or himself? Or even a palace?

His nails dug deeper into my skin, the pain was excruciating, a little squeak left my lips. "Y..Yes..s" I stammered, feeling the tears well up in my eyes. "Good. Let's go." His nails finally stopped seeking my flesh, and he began to drag me forward. Towards a white big house. *** I was roughly pushed into a dark room that smelt like urine, the force of the fall made the skin of my palm and thighs peel off as I was trying to cushion my fall. The floor was slightly damp and felt sticky. My whole body ached with all the manhandling I had undergone in the past few hours.

Chapter 25 Julianna’s Pov:- Who is he? I stared at him with curious eyes while they both were climbing the stairs; this Lorenzo guy is creepy. He gives a serious dominant vibe and looks like a dangerous man. The kind of man people stay away from or don’t mess with. Who is he though? Are Nikolai friends with these kinds of scary people? Of course, he is a Russian mafia don, what do you expect? My subconscious replied. Yeah… “Julia?” Penelope's voice reached my ears,

"So, you are just here brooding because you ran out of patients to torture?" Romeo’s dark smile faded as his gaze drifted from my face, scanning the dance floor before snapping back to me. "I am here…" He said. "because I needed a drink. But it seems I stumbled into a live show instead." “What live show?” I scoffed. “I was just enjoying my night.” He tilted his head. His hazel eyes dropped to the flushed skin of my exposed cleavage, on the spot where the stranger's mouth had just been. His gaze darkened and I stopped breathing. Hot ran through my body.

I needed to find a way to cancel tonight’s date without hurting his feelings. Romeo is an Italian who moved here from Spain. He has been in Verona for three years and knows the city better than I do. He offered to show me around at night, and I gladly accepted because I have been so bored in my hotel room after Alejandro leaves me at 7 p.m. every evening.

Romeo spoke hesitantly. I frowned, feeling his question was so confusing. “What do you mean?” I asked in an icy voice. “I mean - I mean, did you find the person who stole the document? You still let Elie become your mistress, even though you knew she was just lying about everything.” Romeo asked.

he murmured, eyefucking her entire body. She inhaled deeply and opened her eyes, and his blue orbs met hers. Scarlett wanted to be fucked by him now that he was entirely exposed in front of her and Scarlett was feeling his body with her hands; they were basically just fuck buddies. Scarlet's father was Damien's business partner, and she is a well-known model. She fell in love with his looks at first sight, or desire, and ventured to propose a deal to him at a party held by her father, despite knowing how dangerous he is. Surprisingly, he agreed.

"I know how to treat a woman." He must of been a serial killer. Definitely fits the description of one. "Who are you?" I ask and take a step toward the man. A sloppy grin takes over his face. "Dexton Rivers. You?" Holding my posture strong, I say, "Skylar." He frowns. "Just Skylar? No last name?" his eyes rake over my body, making me very uncomfortable. I can already tell he's thinking of things no sane person should think of.

Without breaking the kiss, he started pounding in and out of me and I concluded he was trying to break me. The build-up in my lower abdomen came back and it was back with force. I knew he was close judging his groans and how he upped his speed. I moaned into his mouth. I fell over the edge and I screamed into Asher's mouth. I bit his bottom lip and I knew it drew blood. He released me from the kiss and groaned then he came. I felt ropes of hot come coat the walls of my vagina then everything went dark.