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2024-10-29 19:42:56Valentine
“You are home so early?” Lola asked surprised the moment I entered the oak double doors of the mansion. I smiled at her vibrant expression and kissed her cheek in greeting.
“I imagined spending this afternoon with three most important ladies of my life,” I said searching for beautiful silver eyes that didn’t show up like other times listening to my voice.
“Well, Valerie is out to get groceries for her new dish and Crystal has gone upstairs to fetch gifts for everyone. Why don’t you go and give her a hand? She is taking too long.” Lola teased the watchful eyes of the master of the mansion before going back to arranging the dining table. I winked at the old lady and rushed towards my room to greet my lovely wife. S
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ValentineSweat dripped from my burning skin as I ran around the mansion panting heavily. “Did you get her?” Harman yelled from the terrace catching my attention and I shook my head. My mind was in a constant race. How the fuck she ran away in such a delicate condition? I licked my lips in anticipation and clutched my hairs in distress. Before dinner, when I went to check on her, she was unconscious. But at midnight, after a meeting when I decided to retire to bed, she was already gone. My heart was beating wildly thinking of various possibilities. Victor came from inside the mansion jogging with a few men. “She isn’t in the mansion for sure. We checked thoroughly. Maids are still searching for her inside. Let’s spread and
Dance with The Devil {A mafia story} 13.
CrystalI woke up with a skull-shattering headache. My eyes watered with impact. Groaning loud, I opened my eyes and turned to find an empty bed. It was past ten in the morning. Good job, Crystal. What else you could expect from a man like Valentine? Sweet lovey-dovey talk after an intense night of lovemaking? He will gag himself or throw up whatever he had last night at the thought of it. Swallowing the pain, I limped to the bathroom while blushing hard over the soreness in private parts. Last night was so beautiful. His mouth didn’t tire once from telling how I am his world or how much he loves me. I felt complete. The moment I saw my face in the mirror, my jaw dropped. The woman seemed familiar but something was different about her. Do those numerous hickeys or red swollen lips count? Nope
Dance with The Devil {A mafia story} 14.
CrystalSweat dripped from my forehead and breaths were labored as I ran under the night sky. I was trying to remain unnoticed but who else in their right mind will run like a crazy person in the deserted area. My feet thump loud on the open ground, reminding of the night when I escaped from that room in the very same fashion. That night also, I used the same tactic to escape. My desperate eyes searched for the hope in lone grounds. I wish the help reaches sooner. My heart galloped high like a manic, out of control. The bag on shoulder started to feel heavy and its rope digs in my shoulder. I slowed a bit to catch my breath. The mansion disappeared a long time ago. The darkness worked as an adv
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2 years ago.CrystalHave you ever heard of a lamb? Not the one grazing freely in the green lands along with its herd, the one who has entire land to run freely and rest under calm sky. I am talking about a domesticated lamb, the one which is used from time to time. Sometimes for fur that carries great value in the market to weave goods for protection. The owner feeds it until it earns him profit. But the moment a crisis occurs or the owner turns short of resources, he makes harsh decisions. To make up the needs and greed, he shoots the poor creature and sells his meaty flesh to the highest bidder in the market. I felt the same at the moment. People asked me to stay awake
Dance with The Devil {A mafia story} 16.
2 years agoCrystalI threw my fists over his back again and again as he carried me towards the bed. My screams and pleads echoed in the empty mansion. Tears smeared my cheeks and throat ached in protests. But the devil didn’t pay any mind, instead laughed heartily while carrying me over his shoulder, effortlessly. My heart throbbed in fear and negative thoughts filled my mind as he threw me over the bed. I bounced twice on silk mattress and immediately started backing away but he held my ankle. I hiccupped as he lowered himself over me wearing a wicked smile. “Your father d
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2 years ago.“Why did you do that brother? You brought a Volkov in this mansion knowing what they had done to us. Did you forget the past?” Valerie protested, trying to put some sense in her brother’s mind. The soundproof walls of office restricted her high-pitched tone to be heard out. Valentine took a drag of a cigarette and blows out the smoke. He seemed unaffected by the tantrums of this teenager. If it had been someone else then he must have buried them six feet underground by now. But this was his sister, his blood. The only family member left. He brought her up as his daughter, with love and affection. There is no secret kept in between them. She knows everything about his business. “That Volkov killed our parents in cold-blood. Yet you are favoring
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2 years agoCrystalI was exploring the hallways admiring various handcrafted vases and paintings. Romero mansion was one fine specimen when it came to art. Even the pillars were engraved with deep details. The entire decor resembled the interior of some palace. My fingers slowly grazed over sharp carvings of a wooden pot. In the Volkov mansion, I never saw something as fascinating as this. Don never lets us decorate. He didn’t like beautiful things around after mother passed away. He threw all her collections and artifacts in the basement, where she used to spend most of her time painting. My mother was a great artist. Her portraits were famous all-around Russia. That’s
Dance with The Devil {A mafia story} 19.
2 years ago. Crystal'I hope you understood your worth and we both come to an understanding after this conversation.'His words echoed in my mind. My worth.The word felt quite strange. Worth. In the past nineteen years of my life, I never got a reason to think about it. Maybe there were plenty, but the answer always left a bitter taste on my tongue, that’s why I decided to walk past it. A
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6 months later“Fuck, I am so nervous,” Valentine mumbled earning a stink eye from women crowding the waiting room. Crystal chuckled softly and kissed his cheek. “Relax, you will be fine. It’s the first step, Valentine. Don’t be a loser.” She whispered in his ear and he looked at her helplessly. He immediately held her hand and kissed her knuckles, then brought it close to his wildly beating heart. Crystal rubbed his arm comfortingly and leaned her head on his shoulder. “We will be fine, Valentine. Just imagine our future, it will calm you down.” He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. A smile formed on his f
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9 months agoValentineSweat dripped from my burning skin as I ran around the mansion panting heavily. “Did you get her?” Harman yelled from the terrace catching my attention and I shook my head. My mind was in a constant race. How the fuck she ran away in such a delicate condition? I licked my lips in anticipation and clutched my hairs in distress. Before dinner, when I went to check on her, she was unconscious. But at midnight, after a meeting when I decided to retire to bed, she was already gone. My heart was beating wildly thinking of various possibilities. Victor came from inside the mansion jogging with a few men. “She isn’t in the mansion for sure
Dance with The Devil {A mafia story} 38.
9 months agoCrystalI remember first learning that you can cry from any emotion, that emotions are chemical levels in your brain, trying to maintain an equilibrium. So, if one emotion skyrockets, that chemical becomes flagged and signals the tear duct to open as an exit, to release that emotion packaged neatly in tear. Everything made sense after learning that. That sudden stab
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9 months agoCrystalIt is tragic to discover the monsters that took pleasure in serving you pain, have returned once again to hunt you down. It is tragic when they come back with more opacity caged in their hearts. It’s heartbreaking to discover that the person in whom you kept your faith was just a mask, hiding a ruthless and frightful demon behind. It’s a curse to conclude that the person you considered one of the best parts of your life was never there in the first place. What if it turns out to be an illusion fabricated by some trickster? When this illusion breaks and you come face to face with one person that scares you to death
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9 months agoCrystal“What have you done, Crystal?” His booming voice resonated like a killing siren in office, almost giving me a cardiac arrest. I jumped and stumbled back when his eyes shot the first strike of hurt in my direction. The words were spoken with such ferocity that I almost came to tears, but I calmed myself by taking a deep breath and looked back in his eyes, holding the confidence.
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9 months agoCrystalMr. Sharman looked conflicted, whether to expose this information to me or not. But one look from my side made him gulp, and he started speaking fluently. “The Russians asked for a disk I developed a few months ago, which contains every information and detail about our empire. From the portfolio of every employee, list of allies across the globe to the financial stats and account records. It has everything. They asked me to steal it and deliver it before the evening in exchange for my daughter and wife. Do you know where the disk is?” He asks and I nodded. Who the hell in their right mind would collect such complex and delicate information in one place? Only Valentine can think that way. This was a
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PresentThe atmosphere inside cafe was warm compared to the chilly wind sweeping the streets outside. Dana’s place gave a homely vibe with the rich fragrance of bacon and coffee. As usual, the place was packed with customers. Waiters ran around wearing their sweetest smile as confidence, successfully earning good tips. The clatter of cutlery against the plate resonates along with whispers and heated discussions. Like always, Dana secured her place behind a fat register, counting her cash and ordering other workers to be swift and sharp. There was no space for sloppiness in the hour of business. Through her thick glasses, she roamed her alert eyes all around. In the midst, whenever her warm brown eyes met cold silver ones at the corner table, a ti
