61. In his bedKathrine's POV"Bev," I ran towards my friend who was standing near the dining table, helping Pamela.She hugged me back and beamed, "I was so scared when they told me you're here. I thought he kidnapped you.""Your thought isn't completely inaccurate, Bev." Her face tensed up as I took her to the table.Beverly asked me what happened and I narrated everything. She was stunned but ended up smiling. She was happy to know that Rogue was alive.... And we came back to the mansion. Well, she wasn't happy because she missed the luxury of this abode. What really made her spirits escalate was because I was genuinely smiling. Otherwise the last four days have been difficult for me. I did try to be happy and keep myself motivated. But deep down I felt incomplete as if a piece of me was away from me. When we sat down, Pamela set food on our plates. She was glowing redundantly as though this was happening after a while. "This feels so good. I am so happy to have come back again

63. Buy me a ring Rogue's POV I stared at Kathrine while she was sleeping soundly beside me in bed. The brightness was overpowering the dark, illuminating the world outside my window. Few rays filtered in through the curtains and filled my room. The dawn was here and yet there was no sign of sleep in my eyes. I had been up like this, changing my position desperately as I admired Kathrine in my bed. She was draped in the black satin sheet as she snored softly. I sided some tresses of hair from her face and put them behind her ear. She looked so cute and inviting. So like a little kitten. I couldn't believe that we've done it. I had been inside her! I took her virginity! I had her walls clenching around me! It still felt like a small clip of one of my many dreams. She had felt so good. So soft yet entrancing. I had to do it slowly... Something I've never done in my entire life! I liked it wild. I liked it rough and full of screams and tears. So much so that my women in the pa

65. Last Chapter My ears heated up and tingles erupted all over my skin. This couldn't be? I can't believe it... I licked my lips and eventually sank my teeth in my bottom lip to see whether this was a dream or reality. Blush of warmth whipped on my visage. This was fucking real. What I was seeing was fucking real. Rogue Cordiero, the feared mafia boss of Russia was in front of me. He was smiling teasingly with a velvet box in his right hand. He was holding flowers with the left along with some papers that I couldn't comprehend. He strutted towards me, his speed lazy. My toes curled in tension when he paused a hand's distance away from me. He lifted the flowers with a lopsided smirk that set my heart aflame. I took them hesitantly, the scent of the fragile flowers flaring in my nostrils. "You've been through shit and lived your life for others so far. I want you to live it for yourself now, Kathrine Raynott. I know, you're young and there are many dreams you had over the years wi