Milana Knock. Knock. I felt my palms sweat as I knocked nervously on Viktor’s door. It was already midnight and I had quietly left my room to make sure that no one would see me. Thankfully, Vion and Boris do not live in this house, so it will be kind of impossible for them to see me. Annika is deeply asleep. I'm about to knock again, but his deep voice sounds. “Come in.” I open the door and I take a step in. He's seated on his usual spot at the side of the bed and his laptop is in front of him and he looks just as breathtaking as ever. Gently closing the door behind me, I mutter, “You called for me, Sir.” I feel so nervous and eager at the same time to hear what he has to say. “You really did a good job with the files that you helped me with last time and I do need some files that need to be sorted out again. Can you help me do that?” Huh? He asks me those questions and he never lifts his head from his laptop. Is this the reason he called me here by midnight? To help him sort out
ViktorI felt my dick harden when Milana asked me to fuck her. I was definitely going to do that, but it was not going to be today. I lose my control when it comes to Milana. I initially asked her to come to my office with the intent of touching her. But I was able to keep myself under control. But that control snapped when she asked for my drink. I let go of whatever damned control that I was holding on to. I want Milana and I also get the things that I want. And if I touch her, she will have to stop opening her legs for the bastard that she's married to. I don't share, I hate it and I'm not going to be sharing with a person like Maksim. The asshole is a cheat and I'm certain that he's currently not having sex with Milana. That explains all her sexual frustration. From the way she keeps moving her body and breathing harshly, I know that she's dying to have something in there. Why not divorce him if the silly relationship is not working? I don't ask as it's not my business to interf
Milana I couldn't stop smiling after my conversation with Viktor. It was peaceful, it felt right and for the first time, I was not too conscious about my body. I liked the way he touched my breast and I loved it when he called me Milochka. I slept around two and I can't tell if he did because I left him in his office.“Is Papa coming down for breakfast?” Annika asks and I glance briefly up the stairs. I have no idea if he's coming. Breakfast has been served and I've not seen Viktor this morning. “I have no idea, Annika. But eat up. We have to get going, Vion’s waiting in the car already.” I urge her to eat quickly and she nods, focusing back on her food. “Don't eat too fast or you'll choke.” I pass the glass of milk to Annika who nods yet again. After she finishes eating, I take her to the car and I do not see Viktor. I really wanted to see him before going to the school but I don't think he got out of bed early today. We arrive at the school in about 30 minutes and I offer to wal
Milana I gasp in shock when a hot slap lands on my face and my head whips to the side. What the hell? What the fuck was that for??I have not gotten to get myself back when Maria slaps me again. This time Annika screams and rushes to hold me. “Milana, are you okay? Step away from her now?? Papa will deal with you once he finds out about this.” She threatens Maria’s mother and the lady scoffs. “Not after I deal with you and your father. Get out of my way, little girl. You're not worthy enough to talk to me. Talk to me when you have a mother!” Annika breaks out crying again and I stare at the woman in surprise. Why would she say that to a child?? My face is hurting from the slap and her words just got me so angry that I yell at her. “Can't you see that she is a child? What is wrong with you?? How could you??” “Oh please, shut up. You're just a worthless nanny. You have no right to talk to me. And the teachers in the school cannot stop me either. My husband makes huge donations to th
Viktor “Please excuse me,” I utter softly to Alexei who nods at me before I pick up my phone and walk out of the room. If it was a normal person, I would have declined the call. But seeing it’s from Vion, I have to pick it up as it would be important. Vion would not just call me when he knows fully well that I’m in a meeting. “Hello,” “Are you done with your meeting?” he asks, with a note of urgency in his voice. I hope nothing has happened to my daughter. If any harm comes upon her, I will burn down that school. “No. Do you have anything to tell me? Where is Annika? Has she gone into her class yet?” she should have. Checking the time on my watch, I’m certain that their classes have started already. “No, Annika is here with me. There has been a little commotion here. And I think your presence is being needed.” My heart skips at the mention of commotion and he also said that Annika is with him. “What kind of commotion?” I head back into the office to grab my car keys. “A misunde
Viktor Her face widens in horror, and she gasps, holding her face with her hand as she looks at me in horror. Her husband stands to his feet, and attempts to charge at me, but one look from me is enough to send him back. “Who do you think you are to call my daughter motherless?” who does she fucking think she is. Not only did she hurt Milana, but she also made my daughter cry and said such mean words to her. Those words are going to haunt her, and in turn, Annika will keep crying and asking for her mom. And to think that this has been going on for long? Annika did not tell me anything and just suffered alone in silence. How dare she? And her daughter? I don’t have any words for the girl. The only thing saving her is that she’s a little girl, so her parents will suffer for her crime. They lacked training their daughter in the proper manners. “And who do you think you are to touch me???” she fumes, angrily standing up on her feet. “Mr. Konstantin,” She faces the principal, who has a
Milana I swear to fuck; I had no idea that Viktor owned the school Annika was attending. He has never said a word about it and nor has Annika. He owns a lot of business, an important title, but that bitch whose husband is just a manager keeps blabbing. They deserve whatever punishment that they got. After we arrived home, Viktor took Annika straight to her room and he has been there for the past three hours. I know that she will be crying. Those words affected her so much, and now, Viktor is left to console her. I already had my bath and applied ointment to the corner of my lips and to the little scratches in my face, with time they would heal. After a while, I decide to check on Annika. I step out of my room, go straight to hers, and knock softly on the door. I open it to see Viktor standing by her bed. She’s asleep. He lifts his gaze to look at me, then looks back at Annika. He adjusts the duvet on her body, then begins to march towards me. “Come with me, " he says softly, and I
Viktor ‘Make her pay.’ Milana's words are still ringing in my head, and I’m going to make that woman pay. I can be very petty when it comes to dealing with people who mess with things that are mine. And now that I’m starting to accept Milana as mine, that woman will pay. She’s going to pass through exactly what she made Milana go through. She scratched Milana’s face and pulled her hair; now I’m going to make sure she experiences the same thing in a more brutal way. I should probably hand her over to Nikolai. He’s very good at offering punishments, but on a second note, I will deal with her myself. I can’t guarantee her coming out alive if she steps into Nikolai’s torture room. I’m not going to take it easy with her, but I want her to live long enough and suffer from what I have in mind. I push her thoughts off my mind and focus on the beauty before me. She got beaten up trying to stand up for Annika. And why would she even do that? Yury's wife is bigger than Milana; she was bound
ViktorI. AM. FUCKING. ANGRY. I've never been this angry in my life. And I don't even understand what happened. How did a simple trip to the park turn into a nightmare? We were attacked from nowhere, and The Rebels put my daughter's life in danger. I didn't know how they knew we were going to the pack. I'm very discreet, and them attacking out of nowhere was a fucking surprise. A bullet scratched my chest while I tried protecting Annika, and thankfully, I was able to control the situation. I managed to escape with Annika and, in turn, killed everyone that took part in that attack. They were all dead, and that was why I did not return home early. I was busy torturing, killing, and sending bodies back as a door mail. And when I returned home, the first thing Milana did was hug me as she cried. She was worried about me. I could see it in her eyes, and I thought that gave me a calm feeling. I did not want that. We only have sex, and that is it. No feelings should be attached, and her
Milana It's already past 10 in the evening and I've been sitting on the couch, waiting for Viktor. He's not yet back and I can't even call him. I did once and it went straight to voicemail. Vion and Boris are not home either. Annika is sleeping. She slept about 30 minutes ago and that was after staying up so long as she was waiting for Viktor. I had to force her to go to sleep. I take an impatient look at the clock and I feel so restless. I just want to see Viktor and know that he is perfectly fine. I don't even know how serious his wound is or if he's actually hospitalized. I shake my head at that thought. I don't want to think that far. I had actually thought that his injury was so serious and they lied to Annika that he was going after the bad guys, just to make her stay home and not cry over him as he's very injured. I don't want to think that far and just take it as he's too busy dealing with things. I suddenly stand up to my feet when I hear the sound of a car honking. From
Milana I just sit on the floor of my bedroom, staring directly at the clock. I just want Monday to come, so I can get the fuck out of here. Maksim has not been home since yesterday as he left with the whore that he brought home to fuck and me? I just want this weekend to end. I feel so guilty and I've been crying nonstop since yesterday. My rib hurts a lot, the exact spot where Maksim kicked me. I've been applying ointment, but the spot is slightly swollen and red. Applying ointment or massaging it has not been helping. I just want this weekend to end!!I sniffle, wiping my tears with the back of my hand. I can't sleep. I have tried sleeping, thinking that the day would pass by quickly, but I can't sleep. I feel so guilty and I'm reminded of what I have done. I betrayed Viktor. I have no idea what Maksim will do with the information, but that does not change the fact that I betrayed Viktor. They already trusted me so much but I went ahead to mess it all up. My phone that's lying on
Milana It feels like my heart is being cut into tiny pieces as I stand in front of the door of my house. I came home. I had to. It's not like I had a choice and I know that Maksim is home and he is fucking. I can hear the woman moaning from where I'm standing and I seriously don't care about who he fucks anymore. I just want to be free from his clutches. “Oh Maksim baby, fuck me harder.” The lady moans and I cringe. I have to go in, I can't keep standing outside. I take a deep breath and I muster all the courage in me to open the door and I slowly walk inside. They are in the sitting room and the lady is riding his dick. Maksim is quick to notice my presence. He stops the woman from riding him and then whispers something to her ear. I don't say anything and just remain standing when she nods and then gets off his lap before going into his room. He stands up and wraps a blanket around his waist as he comes to stand in front of me. “So you finally showed your face? I thought that yo
Viktor Annika opens her mouth and I feed her some soup. I may be feeding my daughter, but my eyes are fixed on the two people who are standing not too far from me. Milana and Vion. They are both talking with each other and I have no fucking idea what they are talking about and I don't want Milana near Vion. Nor do I want any other man coming near her, the thought of it makes me angry and the sight of it gets me more pissed. Vion needs to step away right now, or I might actually kill him. It's Friday and Annika has not been to school throughout this week. She is going back on Monday. Milana has been giving her some lessons at home and I think that she is in a better frame of mind to go back as she is not asking too much about having a mother who I know the silence is not going to ask for long and that she will soon start asking. But for now, I'm glad that she has stopped. And Milana? She's definitely going to get punished tonight once she comes to my room. Vion is too close. Just t
Milana I've lost count of how long I've been in the shower. I remained under it as the soothing waters helped calm down my nerves because I was troubled and confused. I had no idea what to do. I didn't even know how to go about my life again. I did not go downstairs and came straight into the shower again after Maksim’s call. How do I deal with him? I need to do something about him when I go home this weekend. I take in a deep breath and my head tilts when I hear noises from outside. It looks like someone is in my room. I turn off the shower and tie the towel around my chest. Just when I open the door, I see Viktor standing just a few inches away from me. I think he was about to come into my bathroom. My heart skips a beat and I gasp softly. “S…ir.” I stammer. “I'm so sorry for not coming down early. I will come down to make breakfast now.” I quickly tell him and a frown appears on his face. As I turn to run to the closet, I mentally note to myself to wear less revealing clothes a
Milana I moan softly and my eyes flutters open. Looking around the room, I realize that I'm still in Viktor’s bed and I immediately begin to blush, remembering what happened yesterday. I finally had real sex and it was…. terrific. I could barely hold it in and Viktor went so hard on me that I passed out. It felt so good that I thought I was to collapse and I didn't even want him to stop. I look around the room and I realize that I'm alone. Viktor is not in. I don't even know if he slept here. I feel the dull ache in between my legs, a reminder of how hard he went on me. I decide to leave the room as it's morning and I have to make breakfast. I slowly get out of bed and quickly arrange it. After I'm done, I find my clothes on the couch and I quickly put them on. Combing my hands through my hair, I make my way out. I open the door slowly and push my head out. I look around the hallway to make sure that there is no one around. Because I have no explanation to give on why I'm walking
Viktor I've been staring at Milana for the past one hour. She passed out after having the best sex of her life. I know it's her best sex ever because I'm the only one who can give her that. And I also had my best sex ever. Fuck, I want to pounce on her and fuck her again, my dick is hard and the only thing holding me from doing so is that she’s sleeping and she was so exhausted before she fell asleep. The other reason is how sore she is. I know I have a huge dick, but I did not expect her to be so scared of it. I already cleaned her up. I cleaned the sweat off her body and cleaned her pussy with a warm cloth and applied ointment before coming to lie beside her. I just hope that she will be able to walk tomorrow because I went hard on her. And I know that her presence will greatly be required because Annika is not going to school tomorrow. I don't think she's in the right frame of mind to do that. And I will need to get rid of the bad eggs that school. Because my daughter will not
Milana Viktor’s kiss is rough and he almost takes my breath away. It feels like it's just the both of us that's left in our world. I moan sharply when he suddenly grabs my breast, squeezing hard on it. I buck my hips, my pussy walls clenching and I've never felt this aroused in my whole life. His other hand roams all over my body and his left hand keeps squeezing my breast as we both engage in a heart-wrenching kiss. He finally breaks off from the kiss and he moves down to take my nipple in his mouth, which he begins to suck on. “Oh my god.” I moan out breathlessly and I take hold of his hair, which I grab onto. “Oh my….” Another breathless moan escapes my lips and it feels like I would lose it with the way he sucks on my nipples that are already hard. He finally removes his mouth from my nipple and then lifts his head to look at me. “You are so fucking pretty. And you taste so delicious.” He says in a raw and deep voice and my cheeks heat up, turning crimson red. He suddenly move