Warning. Violent Scenes ahead.VLADIMIR"How the hell did this happen?!" my voice thundered, making almost everyone around me jump.Fuck! I just lost a couple of hundred million dollars! A regular client of mine backed out of our deal, and now I learned the reason behind it. He had been offered a much lower price for the same weapons, which would be impossible without suffering from significant loss as well.I gritted my teeth in annoyance. First, the police caught our huge shipment, then this. I don't think any of it was a coincidence. Someone is working double time to sabotage my dealings.Fuck it. I will kill whoever he is with my bare hands. He will regret ever messing with me!"We're already doing our best to find leads, boss," Blaze told me."Best?" I hissed. "You haven't even found who was behind the ambush of our shipment!"This has never happened before. Nobody dared cross me like this. I am one of the top dogs in the underground business. I have the biggest firearms and ammu
YVONNE"Are you ready?" Vladimir's low voice almost sounded like a grumble, making me jump in surprise.I didn't hear him enter my room. I was busy staring at my reflection in the mirror, admiring how the group of stylists changed how I looked tonight.The pure white gown fit me so well. The top resembled a suit with long sleeves and a deep v-neckline that almost reached my belly button. It was floor-length but with a long slit on the side. My hair was curled and swept to the left side of my shoulder. My make-up was sophisticated and done to perfection.Vladimir joined me. He stood behind me and gazed at my reflection. I gulped when his hands rested on my hip. Then he dipped his head into the crook of my neck. I bit my lip while slightly tilting my head to the side to give him more access.Damn, we look so hot. My lids felt heavy as I stared at us in the mirror."Fuck, can we ditch the gala tonight," he whispered while inhaling my scent. His wet lips touched my skin, causing goosebump
YVONNEI rolled my eyes at him when our gazes met through our reflection on the elevator wall. He didn't say anything, but his arm snaked behind my waist. He didn't let me go even when we stepped out of the elevator.A shiny, black limousine was waiting for us outside the building. His bodyguard opened the door. He helped me in before sitting beside me, his hand resting on my exposed thigh. A trail of heat coursed from his palm, spreading throughout my skin.I shifted in my seat, took a deep breath, and tried to calm myself down. I will take this as a test.Dr. Chapin has already prescribed antidepressants for me. I've been taking it religiously, along with our frequent sessions. Her first diagnosis was that I had complex post-traumatic stress disorder. She said I developed it from the prolonged exposure to traumatic events.My panic attacks and hypersexuality were just manifestations of my long-term trauma.Our talks had really helped me understand myself better. I am slowly learning
VLADIMIRShe looked terrified when I called her name. But the expression quickly vanished from her face, replaced by a confident smile as she strode towards the stage.I walked to meet her on the stairs to help her up. Her hand was ice cold when I held it."Relax," I whispered as we walked to where the microphone was.I heard her audible gasp. I squeezed her hand gently to remind her that I would be with her the whole time. She put on her best smile when she finally stood in front of the crowd. Had I not felt how cold her hands were, I wouldn't have thought she was nervous."Hello everyone," she chirped energetically while scanning the crowd with her eyes. "To our executives and directors, distinguished guests, ladies and gentlemen, I hope you're all having a great time tonight."She glanced at me. I smiled at her encouragingly before she looked back at our audience."I am extremely excited to take on this new role," she stated in a clear voice. "This is a moment of personal honor fo
VLADIMIR"But," her voice died down with a gasp when I let my fingers work up to her bare, hairless crotch.It felt smooth to the touch. I wonder what treatments were done to achieve it. Or was it natural? I doubt it. The ring must have made women undergo a laser hair removal or something.Her breathing hitched as I slowly traced her slit with my fingertips. I gently massaged it, tentatively teasing her opening but not going in."Vlad," she mewled. Her voice was muffled when she shoved her face to my chest.She whimpered when I taunted her clit by drawing circles around the tight nub with the pad of my index finger. She buried her face into my chest even more, her hands clutched tightly on my suit.I kept my head straight, making sure no one would notice what I was doing even though the thought of somebody catching us added to the thrill of it all.I slowly caressed her slit with my middle finger while still playing with her clit. She was already drenched. I could feel her juices comin
YVONNEI can't believe we're doing this in the middle of all these people!What has gotten into him? Hypocrite. His voice echoed in my head. Damn, he's right. I knew this was wrong on so many levels, but here I am, already on the verge of reaching my climax.My hips instinctively moved along with his harsh strokes. He was hitting something inside me. Something that I thought was only a legend for a long time.He wrapped his other arm around my waist, holding me firmly in place as if preparing me for what was coming. "Vlad," I whispered before biting his chest, trying my best to stop myself from moaning with complete abandon.I could feel the pressure intensifying as his fingers attacked me with precision, hitting that spot again and again. The tension between my hips built rapidly until finally, it snapped and exploded. I was hit by wave after wave of exquisite pleasure.I limped against him as my body seemed to explode into a million pieces. My whole body quivered while recovering
YVONNEHow could that be? I know what I saw.It was her! I couldn't be wrong. I couldn't just mistake her for someone else even after the years that have passed.She's been my nightmare for the longest time!She must have looked older since the last time I saw her but I would recognize her anywhere! How could I not when she resembled me so much? Staring at her felt like looking at the older version of myself.But how...Did she recognize me as well? Did she know it was me, her daughter?Yes.I was certain it was my mother standing across the street. She glared at me like I owed her. As if I was the one who sold her to a sex trafficking syndicate and not the other way around!"Is there something wrong?" Vladimir asked.I glanced at him, about to say no but he quickly cut me off."Don't try to bullshit me. I can see it on your face," he stated calmly while staring at me.I heaved out a sigh to clear my airways."I think I saw my..." I trailed off. "My mother."My mother. The words echoe
VLADIMIR"These are all the footage we got, boss," Blaze reported when I got to my office.I called him last night to get CCTV footage around the area of the gala venue. I had a bad feeling after Yvonne told me she saw her mother. I don't think that's a coincidence."I've played this part numerous times. There's nowhere else for her to go aside from this vehicle," he pointed at the screen.A black van passed the area, covering the woman standing by the street. She vanished at the same time the van drove away. But the van didn't stop to pick her up."Did you check other CCTV's?" I asked, still doubtful of the angle he's been getting at."Yes, boss," he nodded. "She wasn't caught by any other CCTV around the area.""Are you telling me, the van dropped her at the same spot where it picked her up?" I frowned."That's the only plausible explanation we could come up with," he said. "We checked earlier footage, the same unidentified black van passed by the area two hours before, but there we
VLADIMIR"Dad also paid the doctor at the party who tried to revive me. Actually, he's not even a real doctor," she said as if that was enough to make me fully understand what had happened back then."He also had accomplices in the hospital where my body was brought in."It was too much. I feel like my head is about to explode any moment now. Everything comes back to me. I was too devastated to even notice anything odd happening."They were the ones who declared my death. Then they took my body to the morgue where they switched it into a wax figure."What the actual fuck? Is that even possible?!I gritted my teeth. They played it so well that I never suspected anything! After being sent to the morgue, the next time I saw her body, she was already inside the coffin.It all happened so fast. I was broken, I couldn't even look at her. I blamed myself for what happened and now she's telling me that everything was a charade?!My fists clenched tightly. I wanted to punch someone. I can imag
VLADIMIRMy jaw clenched. I was suddenly torn between wanting to go home to Riva and doing my job. But my guilt won in the end.I stood up to leave. I doubt if I will be able to finish anything even if I stay here. I marched out of the warehouse and told my driver to get me back to the house.I guess I will just take this chance to talk to her. I have so many questions that need to be answered. And she is the only one who can give light to the past. It felt like opening a can of worms, but I needed to know what happened.How did Leon pulled that off? Am I really that stupid to fall right into his trap just like that?I found Riva sitting in the living room when I arrived. She was busy looking at our old photos that's why she didn't notice me.I stared at her. She looked so different from the woman I used to love. She was so full of life. She was like a ray of sunshine that shone through my world full of darkness.Now, she lost that glow and warmth. Was it because of what Leon had put
YVONNE"What did you just say?" Vladimir frowned, looking at me like I had grown two more heads.We were having dinner that night. I'd been wanting to tell him about my decision since yesterday but he didn't come home last night. I clenched my hands and willed myself to speak."I want... a divorce," I repeated in a slightly louder voice while holding his gaze.I may not be in the position to ask for it, but I'm so tired of keeping myself in the dark. I can't keep on waiting for him to get tired of me and finally decide to kick me out of his life. I don't even know why he's still keeping me as his contract wife.He could have gotten rid of me the moment Riva turned out alive. Is he using me as a front? Apparently, he's living a more dangerous life than I originally thought. He has enemies. Enemies who wanted to bring him down. And they will stop at nothing.Just like Leon who used her own daughter for his benefit... Who knows when his life or anyone around him will be endangered again?
YVONNE"Yvonne, welcome back. How have you been?" Dr. Linda asked in a friendly tone when I got into her office. "It's been a while.""Uhm, hi," I tried to smile even though my lips felt numb and frigid, purposefully dodging her question. "I'm sorry I couldn't attend our last few sessions.""Would you mind if I ask why?" she asked.I hesitated for a while. I didn't know where to start, and I felt distracted by what happened before I got here. But I know I have no choice. I need to talk. It's the reason why I'm here—to talk about my issues and try to somehow fix them."A lot of things happened. I went on a trip with... my husband," the last two words came out as a whisper. It felt illegal to call him that way, but it also felt wrong to bring up his name here."I got kidnapped..." I started to tell her about what happened. She asked and clarified some things from time to time, but mostly, she just listened intently as I recalled the traumatic events that I had been through.Before I kne
YVONNEEverything is falling into place. Well, except for my life. Project Eve is already so close to reality. But even if it's not fully done, we are already helping women who were victims of different kinds of abuse. Not only the women Vladimir saved from the ring but also others who sought help from the LGC foundation.I'm back to work. I'm not sure until when I can keep this position, so I am trying to make the most out of it. If possible, I wanted to make sure everything is set for the shelter before I leave."Are you done with the interviews?" Dave asked when he knocked into my office.If I have time, I personally talk to the victims to assess what kind of help they need. It felt good knowing that I was doing something right. Talking to them also gives me some sort of healing from what I had gone through in the past.It was freeing and humbling at the same time. Unfortunately, I am not alone in my misery. Some girls even went through worse."I'm done for today," I answered. "Wh
YVONNEI slowly released the air I didn't know I was holding in until he finally left. I stared at the door even after he was gone.Is that it? Is that all he wanted to talk about?I really thought he would open up the talk about our divorce or something. It may not be necessary since Riva was alive. They were legally married. Wouldn't that make our marriage void?"What's the matter?" I heard Cora ask, interrupting my thoughts.I looked at her and tried to smile as I shook my head.What if it was all just a dream? A nightmare to be exact...It could be, right? Everything's still fresh in my mind. The was Vladimir narrated her death. He said Riva died in his arms. He was there when she died. How could it be possible for her to come back to life?It must have been a nightmare. I frowned while recalling last night's events in my head. Was it real?I groaned. I'm not so sure anymore.Vlad must be right. I should go back to my therapy sessions with Dr. Linda. I feel like I'm slowly getting
VLADIMIRNo.I can't kick Yvonne out of my life just like that. That was the first thought that came to mind when I woke up the next morning.She's been in danger ever since I married her. Leon is dead, but the list of people who want me to fail or die is endless. She'd been kidnapped and almost died twice in a row.The least I could do was ensure her safety after we parted ways. I still haven't found her mother, and I'm not sure whether Leon was the one who was using her against me. I need to get her out of Yvonne's way. I need to make up for dragging her into my mess.Once I'm sure she'd be safe on her own, perhaps I'd be relieved to let her go."Good morning," Cora greeted me when he saw me emerging into the dining room.Yvonne who was sitting at the dining table seemed to freeze when she sensed my presence. I swear I saw her almost jump out of her seat when she heard my footsteps."Morning," I grumbled. And that's when she slowly turned her head to look at me."H-hi," she mumbled,
VLADIMIRIt still felt surreal. I couldn't help but stare at her as she sat beside me."Where to, boss?" my driver asked.I was about to mention the penthouse but I stopped myself just in time. I ordered Matias to take Yvonne to the hospital but she will soon be discharged and brought back to the penthouse. I also wanted Riva to get checked but she was adamant about it. She insisted she was fine although she didn't look like it. She looked so frail and weak but I didn't want to argue with her.Perhaps I can convince her to undergo an executive checkup at a later time. Other things are bothering me right now.I don't know how to deal with the situation yet. I feel so overwhelmed and confused as fuck. First, how can I tell Riva about Yvonne? Does she already know that I remarried? Probably.The wedding was all over the news and the internet. Besides, I'm sure Leon wouldn't pass up such a good opportunity. I can just imagine the myriad of lies he must have told Riva while keeping us apa
VLADIMIR "What the fuck?!" Leon yelled when he looked around and saw his men falling down one by one. The remaining surrounded him in an attempt to protect him. But no. I will not let anyone get in the way between us. Not after what he did. He just admitted to planning everything. I don't exactly know how he was able to pull it off, but I will find out soon enough. He started running away but I took my sweet time hunting him down. The whole building is already surrounded by my men so I'm not worried about him getting away. He will end up in my hands no matter what. I grabbed the rifle handed to me. I aimed it at one of Leon's bodyguards while I was stalking them. I shot one in the shoulder and the other one at the back of his knee. I shot them down one by one, making sure they were all injured but alive. Slowly taking them out of the picture. Until it was only Leon left in the running. "Fuck you, Vladimir!" he yelled when I intentionally missed his head, only letting the bullet