“Come on baby, be obedient to Daddy and spread it widely,” Being her sister’s identical twins has always landed Lena Morgan into big trouble but never did she imagine being entrapped by the mafia because of a crime her sister commited. Things took another turn when the mafia got obsessed with her, forcing her to feel the same for him while breaking all her safety barriers but all she wants is revenge, how could she love a man who ruined her life?
View MoreNero ignored Lena as she kept swaying her hips by the closet in the pretence of finding a dress. He clenched his fist and stood up before he approached her.“What are you doing?” He questioned, and she stared at him with a confused look.“What?” Lena asked with a tone filled with innocence, and Nero wrapped his hand around her waist, and her body flinched.“Since when did you become a vixen?” He never imagined her doing this intentionally, and Lena shrugged her shoulder.“I think after I missed a bullet today, then I got more courageous to do things,” she replied, and Nero raised a brow. When did she miss a bullet? The bullet was never going to hit her as long as he was the one behind the gun.“Like meet up with the officer?” He questioned, and her eyes widened in shock. Did he know about her conversation with Otto today?“We made a deal, baby. Do you wish to break it?” he added, and Lena shook her head in denial. She never planned to accept Otto’s deal, and Otto also meant no harm wh
Sweat trickled down Lena’s forehead as she clenched her sweaty palms tightly, bracing herself for the pain of wherever she was be shot."That’s cheating!" Quero exclaimed angrily, snapping her out of her thoughts. Lena finally opened her eyes and scanned her body. Nothing. She wasn’t hurt. Then she noticed a few strands of hair on her shoulder and picked them up."He cut my hair," she muttered, frowning before glaring at Nero, who hurried toward her and grabbed her hand."Let’s leave," Nero said, pulling her with him and walking past Quero, who kept ranting about how Nero had cheated. But Nero paid him no attention."Bastard!" Quero spat, his voice laced with venom.Nero sighed, halting in his tracks. Slowly, he turned to face Quero, who stood there with clenched fists, clearly furious that his plan had failed."Right leg," Nero said coldly, and a loud gunshot rang out as the bullet hit Quero squarely in the leg."Ahh!" Quero winced and fell to the ground, clutching his leg in pain."
Lena sipped from her glass of wine, feeling she needed it now more than ever, but Nero’s piercing gaze remained fixed on her."I can’t share a bed with you," she said firmly, and he nodded as though he had expected her response."If you refuse to share a bedroom with me, how about we add another month?" Nero questioned, his tone cold and calculating. Lena pouted. Another month? That was a lot. She wanted to be out of his sight so desperately."You’re trying to make me soften up to you, yet you keep threatening me," Lena admitted, her frustration clear. Nero leaned forward, his intense eyes locking onto hers."Then teach me how to be the man you want," he blurted out, and Lena froze, shocked by his words. They penetrated her ears and heart with surprising ease."Nero..." she began, but before she could say more, a voice interrupted her."Nero!" A man called out as he approached them. Lena frowned when she recognized him. It was Quero. His expression shifted from surprise to amusement a
Lena followed Nero, and they arrived at a stable; there was a horse inside. He was Black and looked dangerous, so Lena had to take a step backwards.Nero pulled the door open and stood closer to the horse. “How have you been?” he asked, and the horse moved its gaze to Lena, who took another step backwards.“Don’t bother about her; she is scared,” Nero said, trying to tease Lena.“She judges a lot and must have judged you as well. Maybe she thinks you are dangerous because of how strict you look,” Nero added, and Lena shook her head in denial.“No, I didn’t judge him…or her.” Lena chimed in, gathered her courage, and took a step forward.“It’s just…just that I have never been this close to a horse or any other animal,” Lena explained, and Nero extended his hand towards her; she stared at it for a while before accepting it and walked closer.He wrapped his hand around her waist, and she flinched a little; she was both scared and nervous.“This is my horse, Nil,” Nero introduced, and Len
Dante took the old woman back to the mansion so she could be taken care of by the health personnel.And Nero had been sitting on the bench next to the pool just watching the water; he was in deep thought before Lena walked to the pool.She held a first aid kit, which she had gone through a lot of effort before she found one. “Uhm…” Lena pointed at Nero’s hand.The blood had stuck to his hand, and his injury was left open; it’s as if he didn’t feel any pain and even forgot he was injured.Nero didn’t reply; his gaze was stuck on Lena’s face… Unlike his mother, he couldn’t see Lena as Linda; he felt they looked very different even in looks.Lena was real; she was love, but Linda was the monster who had ruined his mother.Ignoring his silence and danger, Lena approached Nero and crouched before holding his hand, but he still didn’t flinch.She began cleaning the injury while shivering because she couldn’t imagine such an injury on her, but to her surprise…Nero didn't even flinch for once
Mrs. Nera had a smile on her face when she tasted the food; it tasted so good. “Nero,” she called, and Nero’s gaze moved to her.“The lady who made the meal, is she your girlfriend?” She asked, and Nero nodded; Lena was his, and that was final.“That’s good. I am happy you found yourself a girlfriend who can take care of you…But don’t always argue with her, okay?” “And why didn’t you bring her to the mansion to introduce her to me?” She pouted, and Nero just stayed quiet; he hardly exchanged words with his mum because he knew anything he told her now, she would forget it in the next hours… All she remembered was his face, so it was okay.Lena walked to the table angrily, her gaze focused on Nero. “Where is Dona?” she asked. Was he trying to win her over by killing people?“Where is the plate?” Nero asked instead; she had left to get an extra plate.“When will all the killing stop? How do you even sleep at night?” She scolded, and he clenched his fist.“Sit down,” Nero muttered; he ha
It was 8am,, and Lena was all freshened up; she had woken up a little later than usual because she was hoping not to find Nero around. After the deal they made last night, she was counting every second.“Good morning,, Miss Lena,,” a maid greeted,, and Lena simply nodded; she took some steps forward before she stopped; the voice didn’t belong to Dona.Lena stared at the maid, and her eyes lit up; it was the maid from America, which she had pleaded with Nero to bring the girl along.“You…” Lena called excitedly, and the girl stood there shyly; she never expected Lena to be so excited just seeing her.“How are you doing?” Lena asked.“I am fine,, Miss Lena,,” she replied,, and Lena scanned the place.“Will you be the new maid?” The maid nodded, and Nero cleared his throat. He walked out of the wine bar with a glass half filled with wine and also had a cigarette stick in his mouth.“Uhm… I will quickly clean your bedroom.” The maid excused herself and fled immediately after she spotted
Nero’s gaze met with his mum's, who still couldn’t understand what was going on; he sighed heavily and was quick to take a step backwards when Lena raised her hand to hit his chest.“I know I am a monster, but won’t it do you good to try and hurt me instead?” He asked, and Lena sniffed her tears, which she didn’t realise had started flowing.“I am a man who doesn’t lie; if I said I didn’t kill someone, then I didn’t,” he blurted, and Lena chuckled.She had no idea the devil doesn’t lie.“Then my parents?” Lena questioned, and Nero held her hand and pulled her closer.“I killed your parents, and you tried to do the same to me.” He wasn’t scared to admit what he did; he couldn’t have quenched his anger if he didn’t do that.“Yes, I want you to feel the same pain I did when you asked your men to push my parents off the balcony.” Lena’s voice broke; she clutched her chest tightly. “I had begged; I went on my knees and begged, ‘Spare at least my mum… I had cried, but no one listened to me
Lena took a few steps close to the lady, so the lady could have a proper look at her. “Do you remember me now ?” Lena inquired, but the old woman's brows drew together. “I am sorry, dear, but I don’t. Are you the new maid?” Lena clenched her fist angrily. How could this woman not remember her? Was she ashamed of her son’s act and what her son did? Is that why she was feigning not to know her? “Excuse me,” a lady’s voice echoed from behind them, and Lena turned to find the nurse who had injected the old lady the last time she was here. “The lady can’t remember you. Aren’t you aware she has amnesia?” The nurse asked, and Lena shook her head in denial; she had no idea. Now that she thought about it, a chuckle escaped her lip. “I understand why he just sat there and let me vent out my frustrations to his mum,” Lena thought. She clenched her fist and walked towards the old lady. “Hello, ma’am, don’t you remember me?” Lena crouched to the lady’s level. Mrs. Nera rubbed Lena’s cheeks,
Seconds felt like hours as Lena stared at her phone, her fingers drumming on the counter. She was waiting—no, hoping—for her sister Linda to call back, but the screen remained stubbornly silent. Her frustration simmered, a fiery urge to smash something boiling beneath her calm exterior.“Lena!” snapped Lorie, the restaurant manager, jolting her back to reality. “Table three. They’re waiting.”“Right, sorry.” Lena grabbed her notepad and pen, hurrying toward the table.Lena paused when she noticed the guests on table number 3. It was occupied by a man and a lady, and they were both in their late twenties. A frown formed on her face. “Linda’s friends,” Lena thought; this was the company her sister joined before she became all rebellious, and it’s been a month she hasn't seen her sister, so she could only ask them. “Where is Linda?” Lena asked at once; she didn't think that these people needed politeness as they lacked one themselves. They both stared at her and snorted; of course th...
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