Author's POVVera was sitting on the bed. She rested her head on her knees and sighed. She was feeling stupid to fall in his trap, it was too obvious that it's a trap when the gate was unguarded.She couldn't believe that he just did it to make her realise that there is no escape. He wants her to give in, surrender herself completely to him. He claims to love her but is it really a love or just stubborness. He kisses her forehead every time, looks at her like she is the only person he wants to see in this world, he doesn't ignore her presence like Zen used to do. He tries to make her talk. Veronica was irritated by everything, how could he act like they are normal couple when they aren't.She rubbed her face and decided to leave that depressing room for a bit. She walked downstairs, the mansion is huge and she doesn't know anything about it.She looked at the huge pillars and paintings, reminding her of a museum. She wondered in the hallway, there was no trace of Vlad. She stopped
Veronica's POVThis fucking zipper. It's so hard to wear and carry these fancy dresses, people has found creative ways to torture themselves. Not to mention these heels, I can literally cut open a man with these. A low frustrated groan escaped my throat when I couldn't close the zipper. "Just ask for help, it's not that hard..."I glared at him through a mirror when he came behind me and his warm fingers touched my back.I wonder how he manages to keep his hands warm in bone chilling winter. It's freezing outside.His touch works like a fire on my body, heat spreads everywhere whenever he touches me and I always try to hide it. He doesn't need to know that he has an effect on me. His amused eyes met mine through the mirror as he closed the zipper. "You are looking beautiful, Wife!"He mumbled close to my ear. His spicy and leathery scent is alluring as always.Wife! I can't believe it, within a span of time I am a wife of a different man. Before I was dealing with a man who didn'
Veronica's POVHe settled beside me and leaned on the counter. I frowned at his smirk. Is he not mad?"You were like a wife of a Mafia back there... I am so proud of you."Amusement danced in his eyes. "I thought you have all good thoughts..."His lips brushed my ear."Glad to know that you have dark thoughts too.""I didn't mean it... I was just angry..."I took a gulpgulp from my drink. "Yes, you do... You want him dead for hurting you..."He wrapped his hand around my waist again."Just say a word and he will be dead..."I looked at Zen. He is smiling and talking to Mila. It's true that he destroyed my life but do I really want him dead?.I don't want this, I want the worst for him. He will cry like I did. "I want to ruin him. It should be Worse than death."Vlad Chuckled."Then use your brains... You can have the world at your feet, Wife... You know what to do..."I looked at his mischievous eyes and sighed. I know what is he talking about. "I need to use washroom, excuse me!
Author's POV"Get up..."He grabbed my arm and pulled me up harshly.Tears slipped from my eyes when he placed his gun on my temple. "No matter how tempting you are... I would prefer to kill you rather than fucking you..."He looked at me like a psychopath."I want to see his face..."He acted to thought for a second."Or maybe I should fuck you... What will anger him more?"I shouldn't have trusted him. "Kill me!"I will happily die rather than letting him touch me. "Leave her!"Both of us looked at the source of voice. I thought Vlad would be the one saying it but no!It was woman. She was aiming her gun at Ivan. And the woman was none other than Mila. My eyes widened. What is she doing here? Why does she have gun? Isn't she pregnant with my ex husband's child? And why is she risking her life to save me?"Vlad and his bitches..."Ivan mumbled.What does it mean? Does Mila know Vlad?"Leave her or I'll shoot..."She threatened. She was looking cold and dangerous. Ivan was quick
Vladimir's POVAm I being too soft? Can't she understand that I am trying to protect her? Why is it so hard for her to accept the situation? I want to punish her. She risked everything again. I can't explain how angry I am right now. I was right when I asked Mila to keep an eye on her but I didn't know that Ivan will step out of his limits. I am going to cut his hands off for that handprint on her cheek. Enough is enough, I am going to tie her down until she realises whom she belongs to.I looked at the door when I heard whimpers from the washroom. Is she badly hurt?I walked towards the door which she didn't bother to lock."For fuck sake!"I closed my eyes when I noticed her in handcuffs. I had no idea that Mila could go this hard on her. "Stop struggling... You have mouth you can just tell me that you are handcuffed..."I unlocked her hands and she hissed while rubbing her wrists. "And you have eyes to see!"She replied back and I grabbed the back of her neck. She is so smal
Author's POVVera woke up and grabbed her head with a defeated sigh. She couldn't believe that she gave in. She ran fingers through her hair to soothe the effect of wild night. Her eyes stared at the wooden floor as she gulped back the lumb in her throat. She can't step back now, last night she decided to give in so she can turn the situation in her favour. And she has seen it working, Vlad told her about Layla. She looked beside her, Vlad wasn't in the bed. She looked around but she couldn't see him. She grabbed his shirt from the floor and wore it as she has nothing to wear except the staff uniform which is covered in blood. She splashed warm water on her face and looked at the mirror. Her neck was completely covered in hickeys. She can't help but remember how Vlad's lips never left her neck alone. "Never thought I would do this to save myself..."She mumbled. She walked out and saw Vlad in the kitchen. He was cooking. "You can cook!?"She asked while walking towards the tab
Author's POVVera glared at Mila when opened the car door for her."Good morning, Mrs. Volkov..."Mila greeted."Please take a seat, Mr. Volkov will join you soon."They were heading back to the mansion and Mila was back on duty. She was wearing black suit just like other men who surround Vlad. Michelle was in the driver's seat, Mila took a seat beside him while Vera was sitting on the back seat. "Are you okay, Doctor?"Michelle asked looking at her through the mirror."Alive!"Vera answered."Please don't lecture me now, I have heard enough."She rolled her eyes. Michelle shook his head and stayed silent. "Am I missing something?"Vlad took a seat beside Vera and closed the door. "Nothing much, your minions and I are having small talks..."Vera replied. "They are doing their work, Wife!... Don't go so hard on them..."Vlad chuckled."I know you have met Mila before but let me introduce you two again... Mila is one of my trusted assistants and assassins.""So you hired her to t
Vera's POVI clutched on the edges of the counter but couldn't stop the moan which shamelessly escaped my lips. His hardness is touching every inch of my inside. I felt his hand snaking on my back until it tangled in my wet hair. His other hand grabbed my waist and held me firmly while he slammed inside me mercilessly from behind. I can still hear the shower running, but it's faint between my moans and his groans. I don't know how much time has passed since he is fucking me in the bathroom. I felt his cum dripping down on my thighs. He fisted my hair and made me arch my back and I gasped loudly when he hit the unknown spot which sent trembles in my whole body. I looked at him through mirror. His torso is slapping my skin with every powerful thrust. Water droplets are running down from his hair to his chest and torso. With every thrust his muscles are flexing and as much I hate to admit it, it's making me wet and turn on even more. He is so good in sex, I don't know how many times