Her eyes widened as she heard those words. She hadn't been expecting that; it was too sudden for her. Since she had worked for the Rumrat, she hadn't thought about the ones she killed.Well, she could blame it on the rumrat because if she didn't, they were going to kill her too.She knew that, as she had quit, they were going to be after her since she knew almost everything about them.“They killed your parents? I wasn't expecting that.”“They are the mafia, a terrible one, I might add.”“Wait, what? I thought they were a private security organization.”“They lied to you.” He answered through clenched teeth. “They saw your potential and got to you first to protect themselves.”“I never knew they were that bad.”“They are worse. Although I am a mafia lord too, I might add. I am not as ruthless as they are; I don't go after innocent people.”She looked away from him. “Do you know who exactly did it?”“You mean I killed my parents?”Nodding, she peered at him. “Do you know who did it?”H
Alexander got out of the car before she could say anything else. "Make sure to lock the door as you follow me."She nodded hastily before getting out of the car and slamming the door shut. "What does that mean? Is he going to come after me? Why?"He gazed back at her. "You took his wedding ring, and then you quit. He wants you to be the one framed for my parents' deaths. You should be grateful I bought you.""That doesn't even make sense." She fell into step with him. "Why would he come after me? I did nothing wrong.""He is the kingpin of the Rumrat. You owe him your life in exchange for his. Like I said, you should be lucky that I bought you.""And why is that?""I know you are not the killer now." He gazed at her, the sides of his lips curling into a smile."Why does he want me? I don't get it."He increased his walking pace. "Do I have to explain this to a kid now?""I'm not a kid." She bawled as he walked farther away from her. "I just don't understand what you are talking about.
"You can't understand all of it. It's understandable since you walked for the mafia without knowing it was the mafia." He let out a sigh. "You were also used to.""Are you calling me stupid?" She demanded. "You might have purchased Yulia, but you didn't purchase me.""You are the same person. Unless you can..." He paused, knowing fully well that her mother's assets were hers now."Unless I pay you back?" She raised a brow at him. "You are going to let me go?"He nodded. "Yeah, but you can't leave yet because you can't fully buy your freedom.""Chill." She chuckled softly at how ridiculous he looked when trying to keep her. "I already said I am not leaving; I don't think she would leave either. She is already blind, and living with you will save us more money.""If you say so.""Why don't you want us to leave, though?" She inquired, her curiosity at its peak."Who would want to letWhere do their assets go?" He replied with a question. "You have such a talent that the Ramrat wants to r
When they got home, Alessandro was sitting on the large couch. Holding the remote in one hand, he was watching a movie, and Yulia found the movie weird and surprisingly familiar.They made their way towards the couch, and Alessandro turned around to look at them. He had a huge smile on his face as he turned his face toward them.“You are back.” He muttered.“Of course,” Yulia replied. “What movie are you watching?”“The one about the monster, the ghost, and the girl who turned out to be their stepsister. You know I can't say the title out loud.”Yulia turned around to look at Alexander, who raised a brow at her. She looked away from them after they were done eating at the restaurant. Yulia had gotten her body back after Solia claimed that she needed to rest.“He can't say the name of the movie; he is super shy about it, but he loves that movie,” Yulia announced and began heading for the stairs, but paused halfway. ''You stayed back when we left; what did you do to them?”Alessandro av
“Prince Q, what do you think about it? Would you still be able to race with a different car? And what happened? I haven't seen you for a long time; I saw you yesterday, and that's how I knew that you were around.”Yulia let out a loud sigh. “It was nothing. About the car, I can race with anything.”Y seemed satisfied by what she said. “Was that your boyfriend yesterday?”“Kind of.”He looked at her through the rearview mirror. “You date that guy? He isn't even up to your type. You like dangerous guys…”She rolled her eyes at him. “That would do about that. When are we going to be there?”“If we go through the shortcut, we might get there before the race begins.”They said no words to each other, and he drove the car to their destination. By the time they got to the racing center, all the cars were already arranged, and the place was already crowded with the audience.As soon as Y drifted the car right beside the racing field, the audience's curiosity piqued as they waited for the pers
Yulia was still with the other men after they had received their prizes. They were heading towards the other racers who had lost.Trye stretched his hand with a tired look on his face. “I couldn't sleep a wink last night because I practiced too much for this race.”"Do you all practice?” Yulia asked.“Of course we do; my coach is super strict,” Rider replied. “Who is your coach?”She shrugged. “I don't have one.”Y appeared and handed a bottle to her; she took it and gulped in half the content. The girls in the audience squealed in excitement at how cute she looked.“Do you want to grab breakfast with us?” Rider suggested. “You should be friends with racers like us; we haven't seen you after your last match, and I am quite glad that you are talking to me.”“I am not that special." Yulia chuckled softly.Trye gave her a once-over glance. “If it isn't because of your height and how flat your chest is, I should have called you a female; you looked much like a beautiful female.”What he s
Yulia froze as she stared at him, grappling with the realization that he might recognize her. She had to act quickly.“Who is Yulia?” she asked, attempting to deflect attention.He released her hand, and she rubbed her wrist where he had held it. Glaring at him, she couldn't deny that he looked attractive, even in his mask.“Let's go,” he ordered.“I already said I don't want to go with you.”“You have no choice.”“Y, tell him that I can't,” she pleaded silently with her eyes, but Y remained silent, obviously intimidated by Alexander.“He didn't say a thing." A grin crept onto Alexander's lips. “Let's go.”“No!” She stood her ground.“Okay.”“You agreed?”He effortlessly scooped her off the floor and tossed her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. As he headed for his car, she kicked and screamed, yet no one nearby dared to intervene.Yulia ceased her resistance when he stood next to his car. The driver opened the door, and he tossed her inside. She yelled as she hit the seat, a
"But he can see us."He kissed her before she could say more and began loosening the cloth that she had tied around her chest. By the time he was done, her breasts were strained against her shirt."Now, that's better." He smiled against her lips.She pushed against his chest. "Do you want me to undress you too? I'm not even wearing a bra."Soon, the car came to a halt, and the driver made sure that he didn't look at them as he pulled one of the noise blockers from his ears."We are here, Lord Dan," the driver announced.Alexander pulled away from her, and the driver stepped out of the car to open the door. As soon as the door opened, Alexander got out and stretched his hand out for her to take.Yulia took his hand and got out of the car. As soon as she was outside, he scooped her off her feet and threw her over his shoulder."The shirt! Watch the shirt!"He adjusted the shirt and headed for the building. No one was in sight, and the place was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop."