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Playing the Devil's Game Chapter 73
The morning sun cast a soft glow over the expansive estate, its warmth at odds with the chill that lingered in my veins. I couldn't escape the weight of the events that had unfolded the night before, the violence that had thrust itself into our lives like an unwelcome guest.The night befire had been the cruel reminder that I needed about this life I was lving, this life i was growing desperately in love with. I shouldn’t have been here, maybe this whole mission was a mistake. I haven’t checked in with the FBI in weeks, I have stopped caring even about the mission and i was failing terribly as an agent. Each time i try to remind myself the real reason I am here, i still can’t bring myself to. I was so much in love with a life that’s not even real. I didn’t mindDetermination mingled with trepidation as I made my way to Russo's room, a quiet resolve simmering within me. I needed to speak wit Russo, i needed him to give me some form of reassurance. I loved being Chloe but this woman I
Playing the Devil's Game Chapter 74
The soft knock on my bedroom door drew me from the half-formed dreams that lingered in the quiet of the night. Russo's entrance was a shadow against the dim light, and a shiver ran down my spine, a premonition of something I didn't want to face. I could feel the gravity of the conversation that loomed between us."Alissa," Russo began, his voice a cautious murmur, "we need to talk."A knot formed in the pit of my stomach. I'd felt this unease before, that nagging sensation that whispered of impending change. I sat up, my eyes meeting his, searching for clues in the depths of his gaze."What's going on, Russo?" I asked, my voice betraying the anxiety within me.He hesitated, a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes. "Sit down, Alissa. We need to discuss something important."The air in the room grew heavier as I took a seat, my mind racing to anticipate the words he was about to say. Russo paced the room for a moment before turning to face me, his expression serious.I had a thousand and o
Playing the Devil's Game Chapter 75
As I paced back and forth in the poorly lighted room, I felt the weight of the choice push down on me like a stifling blanket. The proposal, which was a last-ditch effort to rescue Alissa from the grips of danger, had a condition that posed a risk to the integrity of all we had worked so hard to build.She desired for us to go our own ways and sever the links that held us together, and she did this for the sake of a performance that may or might not keep her safe. It was not necessary for her to do this, and there must be another approach. I ought to have the ability to think up something that is more astute. It would be the most insane thing I could ever do in my life to put her in danger by sending her out into the world where that psychopath lurks.I detested how uncertain I felt about my choices, and I longed for the day when that would change. Even after she finally gave up and agreed to do it, I still can't get the image of the disappointed look on her face out of my brain. This
Playing the Devil's Game Chapter 76
The ride to the party seemed to drag on forever, with an oppressive silence settling between Russo and me like a heavy cloud. I stared out of the car window, watching the city lights pass by, the steady hum of the engine muffling the turbulent emotions swirling within me. The decision I had made to distance myself from Russo felt like a burden on my chest. Whatever the outcome of tonight was, wether the man takes the bait or not. We would no onger be togtehr, we wwould have to walk away from each other and i think that’s enough to get anyone is a sour mood. Russo was his usual bubbly sself, a huge contradcition to the man that had been begging me to do this for us, in fact I was temted to think if we were doing this for Ergonov at all, or maybe we were doing it because he wanted to take the easy route out of here, he became too cowardly to tell me to my face that my reign has indeed come to an end. Approaching the venue, the grandiosity of the party unfolded before us. I couldn't h
Playing the Devil's Game Chapter 77
As the sun began to set, the sprawling estate became eerily quiet, casting deep shadows throughout the elegant manor. As I made my way through the ornate hallways, I had the sensation that the difficult day was pulling me down, as if there was a burden on my shoulders that would not go away.Even though the attempt to make Ergonov believe that Russo and I are no longer together has been unsuccessful for several days, he is still unwilling to part ways with me. This is despite the fact that the plan appeared to be a bust. I can literally feel it in my bones that the last few days of this trip are drawing near. Since the previous time I showed up in the workplace, it's been weeks since I've sent a date, but I knew Madea was going to give me grace despite this. Because of this, she has not communicated with me in any way recently. I am also aware that she is the only one keeping the director at bay and preventing the other people from pressuring me. I wonder if she would still be proud
Playing the Devil's Game Chapter 78
The air in the room was thick with unspoken words, creating a heavy atmosphere. Russo's determination to break through the tension was evident, and I could feel it lingering. He gazed at me, a glimmer of resolution in his eyes.I wnated to get out of here and I wnated to stay at the same time. It was a wild feeling and i ahd no idea where it was leading me to at this point. "Alissa," he broke the silence that enveloped us, "how about I handle dinner tonight? You've been dealing with a lot, and I thought a break might be good for us."I sighed, grateful for his attempt to bring comfort through the simple act of cooking. "I really don't feel like cooking, Russo. It's been a long day."I hoped that would deter him from speaking firther, but that only gave me odd ideas. I was tired, and I needed to catch a break already. A mischievous smile played on his lips. "That's perfect, then. Because I'm the chef tonight. I have a special recipe in mind—one you've never tried before."His enthusi
Playing the Devil's Game Chapter 79
My mind kept going back to the premeditated kidnapping that took place earlier in the day despite the fact that the day was fraught with chaos. Russo came into my life at a time when I was trying to unravel the falsehoods and deceptions, bringing with him a force that sliced through the gloom."Alissa!" he exclaimed, the joy in his eyes clearly seen in his expression. "I have something amazing to tell you."I remembered the convoluted past that we had together and stared at him with wary fascination as I recalled it. "What is it, Russo?"He talked with much zeal. I'm putting up a charity ball, which is a major event to generate money for pediatric surgical procedures. Alissa, just think of the people whose lives we could impact.The honesty with which he expressed himself weakened some of my resolve. "That's a good cause, Russo."After gazing directly at me, he gave me a nod. "Also, I'd want to ask you out on a date, Alissa. If we work together, we have the potential to make a signifi
Playing the Devil's Game Chapter 80
The day of the celebration was jam-packed with activities. Russo entrusted me with the organization of things since he needed to focus on his company. As I moved from one position to the next, I oversaw the completion of all of Russo's requests. Romero, who never wavered in his allegiance, was a tremendous assistance to me in comprehending the complex interplay between mob politics and societal norms.As time went on, Romero instructed me to get ready and urged me to depart. He told her, "Alissa, everything's set here," and he meant it.I am grateful that we were given a break. I took a moment to reflect on my appearance in the serene dressing room mirror. A tumult of conflicting emotions erupted as a result of the weight of my obligations, the directives from the FBI, and the conversation I had to have with Russo.I paused for a few seconds, tears streaming down my cheeks. The strain of balancing my two lives was beginning to take its toll, and the powerful image I had constructed wa
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